Chapter 1: Ralph Has a Lesson at Tim’s Flat

Wednesday evening after work, Tim went home, got changed and collected his things ready for a walk. He called at the shop to pick up Ralph, pleased to be greeted like an old friend by Ralphs dad.

As they got into the car, before they drove away, Ralph asked, ‘Are the options we talked about last week still available?’ ‘Of course,’ Tim replied, ‘Walk in the country or lessons at my flat?’

Ralph looked a little embarrassed but said clearly, ‘Lessons at your flat please.’ Tim started off for his flat, saying, ‘If you change your mind at any time, just say so, it won’t be a problem.’ ‘Ok,’ Ralph said, ‘I’m sure I’ll be fine once we start.’

They soon arrived at Tim’s, parked up then went up to the flat. Once inside, Tim said, ‘I’ll show you the flat, then we’ll have a coffee whilst I tell you what I have in mind, then you can decide if you want to go ahead.’ Ralph nodded.

Tim put the kettle on whilst they did a quick tour of the flat, then making the coffee, they sat at the kitchen table with their drink. Tim said, ‘I’ve been thinking about what you told me you are concerned about, and about all the experiences you have missed.’

‘I’ve concluded that first of all I need to get you exceptionally relaxed,’ Tim told him, ‘As well as feeling completely at ease with me. Then you’ll feel able to ask the questions you want answering. Also, relaxing you will help in giving you some of the experiences you have missed. By the time you are totally relaxed, I will be able to give you enough sex education that when you do get a girlfriend, you will know exactly what to do.’

‘To start with you will no doubt feel embarrassed, but I’m sure we can overcome that. However, if at any stage you feel too embarrassed to continue, just say so and we’ll stop. If you stop, you can always return another time if you wish to.’

‘Now, before we start, I’m going to tell you about the first stage, then you can decide if you want to carry on, ok?’ ‘Ok,’ Ralph said, nodding.

‘The best way to get you relaxed,’ Tim told him, ‘Is for you to lie on the settee whilst I sit at your side and give you a gentle massage. Whilst I do that, I will ask you more questions about your feelings and the sort of things you want to know and experience.’

Tim smiled at him, ‘The most important thing to remember is that even if you don’t know it yet, you already feel very much at ease with me, otherwise you wouldn’t have been able to mention anything to me in the first place. There is also one very important word to remember and that is, STOP. Say it anytime you want.’

Ralph grinned back at that and gave a little nod.

‘So, do you want to give it a try?’ ‘Yes please,’ Ralph answered.

They got up from the table and moved over to the settee. ‘Take your shoes off,’ Tim told him, ‘Plus any of your top things if you feel comfortable enough.’

Ralph kicked his shoes off, then pulled his pullover off. Then after a second’s thought, he took his T shirt off too. ‘Well done,’ Tim told him, he put a cushion on the end of the settee, telling Ralph to lie down. Then sitting down on the edge of the settee just above his knees, Tim faced Ralph, smiled at him, then said, ‘First I want you to turn over so I can relax your back.’

Once he was settled, Tim put his hands on the back of Ralphs head and massaged it. He had a good head of hair, so it felt nice on his hands. Moving on down to his shoulders, Tim massaged across the top of them both, feeling firm muscles, probably because of all the boxes he handled in the shop he thought to himself.

Ralphs shoulders felt quite tense, so Tim stayed on them for a few moments until he felt them relax a little. Then moving down his back, he massaged all over, noticing how it tapered down to his hips. Reaching his waist, he went along the skin immediately above his trousers, before going up on top and down over his cheeks. Massaging his cheeks, he felt them go tight at his touch, but then they relaxed almost immediately.

Going on down the back of his legs to his feet he could feel firm muscles all the way. Returning upwards, he felt Ralphs legs a little looser so he must have relaxed a bit more. Another massage of his cheeks then he went back up his bare back to his head.

After a massage of his head, he said, ‘Turn over now.’ Ralph did, so Tim smiled at him and asked, ‘Are you more relaxed now than you were when you lay down?’ Ralph nodded, ‘Yes, a little,’ he told him. ‘Good,’ said Tim, ‘There’s no rush, just as long as we’re heading in the right direction.’

As he massaged the front of his head and his temples, Tim studied his chest. It had firm muscles, a big patch of black hair and larger nipples than Tim’s. It tapered down to a flat stomach with a belly button showing that was only just sunk below skin level.

Moving down onto his chest, Tim massaged through Ralphs chest hairs which brought out the first happy grunt from Ralph. A brief massage of both nipples made him give a quiet ‘oooh’, which made him blush when Tim looked at him. ‘Don’t be embarrassed,’ Tim told him, ‘If you enjoy something, it’s very hard to stop your body saying so.’

Moving on down over his stomach, Tim wished his own was as firm. He went down the sides too, then up on top of his trousers. Massaging both hips together, he ran his hands down the top of each thigh, noticing a slight bulge in the middle but unable to tell either its size or if it was hard. He avoided touching it on the way down.

From the knees down, he included the sides of each leg in his massage too. After massaging his feet, he massaged the lower half of his legs inside his trousers on the skin. Returning onto his trousers, as he moved up onto his knees, he said, ‘You’ll have realised by now that a massage on your skin beats a massage on your clothes hands down.’

Ralph gave him a big smile; he had just been thinking how nice it had been when Tim went up his trouser leg on the skin. From his knees, Tim went up each thigh, this time moving nearer to the inside. As he went higher up, the sides of his hands brushed against Ralphs cock. As far as Tim could tell it was still completely soft. He still had no idea as to its size. Massaging from side to side just below his belt, he then moved back onto his skin, covered his stomach and chest, returning to his head.

‘Are you more or less relaxed than last time I asked?’ Tim enquired. ‘More,’ came the immediate reply. ‘Good,’ Tim said, ‘Now if you feel we are making good progress, I want you to stay on your back. If you do, I’ll go down once more, undoing your belt and trousers as I go. Then when you turn over, I’ll be able to massage your cheeks over your shorts instead of your trousers. However, if you’re not ready yet, just turn over now, then I’ll repeat what I’ve just done. So do you want to stay or turn?’

Ralph didn’t hesitate, ‘Stay,’ came the immediate response. ‘Well done,’ Tim said. He massaged his temples, then started down his chest once more. As he went down his chest, Tim asked, ‘After we talked last Wednesday, tell me about the dream you had that night about you and Tony.’

As Tim reached his waist, Ralph said, ‘How did you know... ‘ then stopped and blushed. As Tim undid his belt, he smiled at him saying, ‘Until I mentioned it, you had clearly never given such an experience a thought. Because I brought it into your mind, you were bound to think about it. I could probably tell you your dream almost word for word, but I’d rather you showed how at ease you are and tell me yourself.’

By now Tim had also undone Ralphs top button, slid his zip down and was down to his knees massaging. As he passed close enough to brush against his cock, he had noticed a slight growth in size.

Ralph was enjoying feeling Tim’s hands on him, plus the dreams he had had since last week had been so nice. I wouldn’t have had any of them without Tim he thought. When Tim said he knew what his dream would have been he switched off all embarrassed feelings.

Relaxing he began his tale. As he spoke, Tim went down to his feet and started back up his legs. ‘When I went to bed that night, Ralph said, ‘I settled down intending to go to sleep. But an image of Tony kept coming into my mind. I think I dozed off a bit and dreamt we were at his house whilst his parents were out for the day. We both admitted we were still virgins and we fired ourselves in bed. Then he asked me if I had ever seen anyone erect. Or had I ever touched an erection. When I said no, he told me he hadn’t either, but often wondered what someone else’s would feel like.’

‘I said why don’t we have a look at each other’s? Tony’s face lit up, oh yes please, he said, I’ve often included you in my dreams. We went up to his bedroom, stripped off to our shorts, then we came to a halt, neither quite sure what to do next. As I said, he was even more shy than me, so I told him to lie on the bed on his front.’

‘I ran my hands down his back and inside his shorts to feel his cheeks. That made him call out happily, so I took my hands out, told him to lift his hips and slid his shorts down to his ankles. Then I played with his cheeks a bit before telling him to turn over.’