Chapter 7 : Darren Starts to Open Up

‘Turn over,’ Danny instructed, then smiling at him he said, ‘So it’s safe to say they must have felt it pressing against them?’ Danny massaged down Darren’s chest as he replied, ‘Yes, I suppose so.’ ‘Did either of them comment on it?’ Danny asked as he massaged his stomach. ‘No,’ came the reply, ‘But thinking about it, it was once they felt that I was rock hard that they usually decided it was time for them to go home.’

Danny massaged over the front of his shorts, including the now very hard lump. ‘Would you say that’s how hard you were then,’ Danny asked still holding it through Darren’s shorts. ‘Yes, just the same.’ Darren told him.

As Danny massaged on down his legs, he asked, ‘How many times did you have a topless session and what happened next?’ Reaching his trousers at Darren’s ankles, Danny slid them off, then started back up his legs as Darren answered, ‘I’d never thought about it before, but they were each three times, then we broke up.’

As he massaged the front of his shorts with the bulge moving about, Danny asked, ‘So during those last three sessions, did you try to do anything else?’ ‘On the last occasion, I kissed their breasts as well as caressing them,’ Darren admitted. ‘How did they react to that?’ Danny asked as he moved up his stomach.’ ‘They both seemed to go into a funny sort of trance like state and were squeezing my shoulders awfully hard, then they seemed to go a bit panicky and left.’ Danny massaged his chest then his temples as Daren spoke.

‘Turn over,’ Dany said. ‘This time when I go down, I’ll massage directly on the skin of your cheeks.’ Massaging Darren’s back Danny asked, ‘Did you ask them both out after that?’ ‘Yes,’ Darren replied, ‘But they both made excuses so after being refused the second time I didn’t bother again.’

As Danny moved down towards his waist he asked, ‘After each occasion with them, did you have a nice dream about them that night?’ As Danny reached inside and massaged the bare skin of his cheeks, Darren told him, ‘Yes every time.’ Moving down the back of his legs, Danny asked, ‘Did you fire yourself every time because of those dreams?’

Danny started back up as the reply came, ‘Yes.’ ‘I’m going to pull the back of your shorts down,’ Danny told him, ‘So I can massage your cheeks better.’ Once uncovered, he rested his hands on them and started massaging, asking as he did so, ‘How many of those dreams involved the two of you having full sex.’ ‘All of them,’ Darren admitted, the relaxing feeling on his cheeks helping to remove more of his inhibitions.

Danny carried on massaging for a while then started up his back again. ‘Why do you think you only got to dream about it rather than actually having sex with them?’ he asked. Massaging his shoulders as Darren collected his thoughts, he moved on to the back of his head. Still getting no answer, Danny told him to turn over.

Once he was settled, Danny looked at him expectantly. ‘I don’t know.’ came the answer at last. ‘Now,’ said Danny as he massaged his temples, ‘You can see that as you have uncovered your body, you are finding that you can open up your mind as well and tell me things you never thought possible.’

‘So, this time when I go down, I will go inside your shorts on your skin. If you feel relaxed enough, lift your hips up so I can slide them off.’ As he massaged his head then down over his face Danny asked, ‘How do you get along with the other lads at school?’ ‘Fine,’ Darren told him as he massaged his chest. ‘I’ve never had any quarrel or problem with anyone.’

Who would you say were your two best mates?’ Danny asked as he massaged his stomach. ‘Ben and Connor,’ Darren told him right away, ‘We came up from primary school together.’

As Darren spoke, Danny slid his hand down the front of his shorts, massaging across his abdomen, Darren lifted his hips, so Danny slid his shorts right down past his knees. Darren’s cock which had softened a bit, now sprang back to life and waved around.

Danny took hold of it and said firmly, ‘Darren.’ As Darren looked at him, Danny said, ‘You remember telling me your problem was too embarrassing to talk about?’ ‘Yes,’ Darren said, ‘So, how come you are lying there naked with a full hard on which I have hold of. You have just finished telling me about your sex experiences with your first three girls and you are not the least embarrassed.’

Darren looked down at his cock in Danny’s hands as if seeing it there for the first time. ‘Wow,’ he said, ‘That’s incredible and you’re right, I don’t feel embarrassed.’ ‘Good,’ Danny said, ‘We’re nearly ready to have a look at your problem. Just a few more questions.’

‘How old were you the first time you, Ben and Connor fired each other?’

There was a stunned silence as Darren looked shocked. His cock also did a lively dance still in Danny’s hand. Looking at Danny holding his cock, Darren thought what the hell and said, ‘How did you know?’

Danny smiled at him, ‘You’re male, sexually active and a teenager. The odds of you not having had some sort of experimental play are remote. The most likely to have shared it with you are your closest friends.’

‘So, tell me how old you were, what you did and how often. Remember what I told you, I’m the same age with the same experiences.’ ‘So, you...?’ Darren said. ‘Yes,’ Danny answered.

Darren settled back even more relaxed now. ‘We were fourteen,’ he began as Danny massaged his legs and slipped his shorts off. ‘It was a wet day in the summer holidays. We were at Connors. His parents were out for the day.’

‘They had a basement converted to a playroom, so we were all down there. We got talking about sex and were wondering when we would get our first opportunity. We each picked a girl in school who we would like to be our first. Then we all stripped off and shot to see who was the biggest and who shot the furthest.’

As Danny massaged back up his legs, then massaged his balls before stroking his cock. Darren continued. ‘We stood in a row, so once we’d started it was easy to see that I was the biggest both in thickness and length. Connor came next, he was a bit thinner than me and a good inch shorter. Then Ben was much smaller than Connor.’

‘Then we got a surprise. We all came pretty much the same time, but Ben shot at least two feet further than either of us whilst Connor shot a foot further than me.’