Chapter 8: That’s So Sweet

Harry howled in delight at the sensation that sent through him. They had a hug with both cocks now dancing together, separated by just two layers of underpants. Cliff put his hands on Harry’s cheeks and pulled him tight to him.

Harry copied him and they had another long kiss. Then Cliff told him to stand still. He went and opened the settee up into a bed and returned to Harry. He explained what to do next. Harry took his hand and led him towards the bed.

After he had let go of his hand, Cliff took two more steps on his own and got up on the bed. As soon as he was settled, Harry joined him. They turned towards each other and had another kiss. Then following Cliff’s instructions, Harry kissed down his front.

Next, he felt all over the front of his underpants and then inside them. As Harry took hold of Cliffs cock inside his underpants his excitement was beyond belief. He had a feel all round, then he took them off, directed and assisted by Cliff.

Seeing Cliffs cock standing up hard and waving at him was the most exciting thing Harry had ever experienced. He took hold of it and explored all over and around it. Then he lay down and Cliff did the same to him.

As Cliff felt all over his bare cock, Harry was wondering if the excitement would make him fire. The idea of being fired by Cliff yet again, had lingered hopefully in his mind for days. But it held off while Cliff explained and demonstrated through her organism and his firing.

He explained the importance of her having her orgasm before he fired. And then pulling out and going to sleep. ‘Wow!’ Harry said as Cliff came to an end, ‘That wasn’t much like my dream last time, was it?’ ‘No,’ Cliff agreed, ‘But that will be your dream from now on.’

‘Then when the time comes, perhaps in a few years’ time, that is how you’ll do it and your girlfriend will be very pleased with you.’ ‘Thank you so much,’ Harry said, ‘I would have made a right old pig’s ear of it without your lesson.’

‘My dreams will be even better and more enjoyable now too,’ he added with a grin. ‘Dreaming it right means they’ll last even longer, as well as being far more exciting.’ They lay in each other’s arms for a while, then Harry went quiet.

‘Go on, out with it.’ Cliff told him. ‘After what we’ve done together in this room, you should be able to ask me anything at all.’ ‘Until you gave me the oil on Saturday and I felt Stuart’s cock going in my bum again, I couldn’t really believe that anyone could possibly enjoy doing it.’ Harry admitted.

‘But the difference between the first time Stuart went up my bum and last Saturday was so great, that I can now believe it. Especially if it was done by someone I trusted completely and knew he would stop if I changed my mind.’

Cliff had long since guessed where he was heading, but said nothing and just looked at him, waiting. ‘I know the nightmares have stopped,’ Harry continued, ‘But it has only been three days, so I thought it might be a good idea to have the cure now, if it was possible, just to be sure.’

‘That’s sound thinking,’ Cliff agreed, ‘But who would you want to do it for you?’ Harry looked him in the face and said simply, ‘You.’ Then he added, ‘I can’t think of anyone else I’d feel able to ask such a question. Neither can I think of anyone else I’d trust to do it.’

‘That is quite an honour, just to be asked.’ Cliff told him, ‘And yes, if you’re certain that you want to, I will.’ ‘Wow!’ Harry said, surprised at him accepting so easily. ‘Let me tell you how we would do it first.’ Cliff said, ‘Then you can decide.’

‘You would sit in the armchair with your legs up over the arms and your bum by the front edge of the seat. I would kneel on a cushion on the floor between your legs. I’d rub oil around the opening to your bum and then squirt some up inside you.’

‘Next, I would rub oil all over my cock. When I put my cock against your bum, your bum muscles would automatically close up to stop me entering. Naturally I wouldn’t force my way in like Stuart did, I would stay still, just keeping the tip of my cock touching your bum.’

‘Then I’d wait for them to relax and let me in. But as that might take some time, I’d play with your cock and your balls whilst I waited. Of course, if I did that there is always the possibility you might find yourself unable to stop firing.’