Chapter 7: Dudleys 4th and 5th Visits

DUDLEYS 4th VISIT

Dudley arrived at the shop Monday night in plenty of time for his fourth visit. He walked in looking very pleased with himself. Giving a cheery hello to Mike and Lewis who had arrived just before him, he went through to the back room as Lewis directed.

As soon as the shop closed, Mike came through, said hello to Dudley as he collected his coat and set off home. Lewis saw him out then returned to sit at the table with him whilst they had a coffee. ‘You looked very pleased with yourself when you arrived,’ Lewis said.

‘It’s been a good week,’ Dudley told him. ‘Everything seemed to go well, and I’ve felt really good all week.’ ‘Ok,’ Lewis said, ‘Let’s see how you’ve got on. Let’s have a look at your finances first. Last week you had twenty-five pounds in the bank and seven pounds fifty in your pocket.’

‘Tell me what you received during the week and where it’s gone.’ ‘I got my usual ten pounds on Saturday morning,’ Dudley told him. ‘We didn’t visit anyone this week so that was it.’

‘I put five pounds into the bank on Saturday, then as I still had cash from last week, I bought a book on swimming techniques which cost seven pounds. So, I now have thirty pounds in the bank and five pounds twenty in my pocket.’ ‘Excellent,’ Lewis told him, ‘That’s your first point.’

‘Strip off now,’ Lewis told him as he got the scales out. Dudley stood on the scales as Lewis called out, ‘Fourteen stone seven pounds. That’s another five pounds gone. Very well done, there’s your second point.’

‘Now, let’s start off with your press ups.’ Dudley got down on the floor and started right away. He did sixteen straight off, did another four a lot slower then, a final one with considerable effort. Collapsing on the floor he lay breathing heavy for a few minutes. ‘Twenty-one,’ Lewis said, ‘Wow Dudley you’re doing amazingly well.’

Lewis sat on the end of the settee. ‘Come and have a rest,’ he told him. Dudley got up off the floor and lay down with his head on Lewis’s lap.

‘How’s the swimming going?’ Lewis asked. ‘Great,’ Dudley told him, ‘I went Saturday as well seeing as I had to go into town to the bank. I’m still only doing eight lengths, but they didn’t take me quite as long last time I went.’

‘How are things at school?’ Lewis asked. ‘Another teacher gave me a compliment,’ last week,’ Dudley answered with a grin. ‘The early morning swim is really helping me concentrate in class.’

‘I got teased about my weight one day last week. Knowing I was doing something about it, it didn’t seem to bother me the same. Instead of getting upset, I laughed at them and said, wait until you start drinking, then you’ll be my size. They seemed to lose interest then.’

‘Well done again,’ Lewis said. ‘What about home?’ ‘Mum’s been reading up about dietary requirements. She has changed some of the food we eat, and we now have less potatoes and more vegetables. Also, I’ve cut down on sugar in my coffee.’

‘Right, have a go at sit ups now.’ Lewis said. He moved from behind Dudley and sat astride his ankles on the settee. Dudley put his arms behind his head and started immediately. He did fifteen at the same speed, four a lot slower and a final one with a struggle. Returning to sit on the settee under his head, Lewis complimented him on doing twenty. ‘You really are improving all round.’ he told him.

Resting one hand on his soft cock, Lewis asked, ‘How many times have you fired yourself this week?’ Dudley thought for a moment then told him, ‘Eight, once every night and an extra one on Sunday morning.’ ‘Now list your dreams,’ Lewis said. ‘One was you sucking me,’ Dudley said, ‘And two were me firing you. One was me sucking you, then one was me firing Michael. One was Michael firing me and two were having sex with Wendy.’ ‘So, did you enjoy yourself every time?’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes, definitely,’ Dudley told him with a big grin.

Lewis massaged his cock and felt it starting to grow. ‘Lots of happy exercise,’ he said. ‘Very good. Let’s try the feet up now.’ Dudley got up and lay on the floor. Lewis put a dining chair by his feet, so Dudley knew when he had lifted his feet high enough. Dudley started without being told. He did twelve fairly quickly, four much slower and the last two with a struggle. ‘Eighteen,’ Lewis said, ‘You’ve done really well this week Dudley.’

‘Now, five points earned, so you are due a reward.’ A big grin spread over Dudley’s face now his favourite part of the session had arrived. He got up and lay with his head on Lewis’s lap.

Lewis put one hand on Dudley’s head and massaged his hair. The other hand he put between his legs over his cock. It had already grown hard in anticipation, but Lewis’s hand lying on it made it go that little bit harder as well as throbbing about.

‘Ok, Dudley.’ Lewis said, ‘Close your eyes and imagine what I’m saying is actually happening. You and Garry are spending the day together at yours. He had come round mid-morning. You spent the morning playing video games in your bedroom. When you took a break, you were both stretched out on your bed. It was summer so you were both just wearing shorts and T shirts.’

‘Garry asked you if you’d had sex yet. You told him no, but you dreamt a lot. ‘Have you ever seen anyone else’s cock, I mean properly to stare at and hold?’ he asked. ‘No, never,’ you answered. ‘Me too,’ he said. ‘Guess what I dreamt the other night.’ When you asked what he told you he had dreamt he was watching someone else’s cock grow from soft to hard. ‘Then I reached out and took hold of it. It throbbed in my hand and felt lovely.’ he said.

‘Then he asked, ‘Have you ever had a dream like that?’ ‘Yes,’ you said, ‘Quite often when I’m not dreaming about Wendy.’ ‘Anyone in particular,’ he asked. ‘You looked at him, grinned and said, ‘You.’ ‘Really?’ he said sounding surprised, ‘I would have thought you’d dream about someone with a big one, mines only little.’ ‘It can’t be as little as mine.’ you said.

‘Shall we compare them and then do what we do in our dreams,’ he said. ‘Ok.’ you told him. He took his T shirt off, so you took yours off. You looked at each other’s chests. Garry had a small thin patch of hair on his chest. He reached out and stroked your chest. You did the same to his, he was a little taller than you and very slim.’

‘You both got up off the bed and stood looking at each other. You noticed Garry’s shorts were sticking out because his cock had gone hard. Then you realised that yours was doing the same and Garry had noticed. He came close to you and took you in his arms, your bare chests pressing together.’

‘It doesn’t look as if we’re going to see each other grow hard,’ he said in your ear, ‘We’re both hard already.’ You could feel his cock throbbing against you and yours throbbing against him.’

As he told the story, Lewis was alternating between playing with Dudley’s balls and stroking his cock. Dudley was making lots of happy noises and had a lovely smile on his face.

Continuing, Lewis said, ‘Garry ran his hands up and down your bare back, so you did the same to him. Then he slid his hands down inside your underpants and stroked your cheeks. As you copied him both your cocks waved about letting you both know how excited you were.’

‘Then he started to slide his hand round inside your underpants. He came right round to the front and took hold of your cock. It danced happily in his hand.’ ‘This is so lovely and exciting,’ he told you. ‘As he ran his fingers over your cock, you brought your hands round in his shorts.’

‘Reaching his front, you took hold of his cock and it throbbed in your hand. ‘It’s not a little one,’ you said, ‘It’s much bigger than mine.’ ‘Well, yours feels lovely to me,’ he said and kissed you on your lips.

‘After a moments surprise, you kissed back, then you both kissed for a while as you each stroked the others cock. You felt so excited. ‘Let’s take our shorts off,’ Garry said. When you said ‘Ok,’ he told you to turn round. He turned round too so you were back-to-back. ‘Take your shorts off,’ he called out.’

‘When you had he said, ‘Step back carefully.’ You did and your bare bum touched his sending a shiver through you. ‘Turn round now,’ he said. You both turned round. Because you were so close, you couldn’t see anything but when you hugged your bare cocks were throbbing against each other.’

‘You held each other tight and kissed. Then Garry said, ‘Take a couple of steps back.’ As you did, he did too. You could now look at each other. You studied his cock and watched it flexing. That made yours flex too, even more so because you knew Garry was watching it.’

‘Get up on the bed,’ he told you. You did, followed by him. Garry lay with his head on your chest. You could feel his cock resting on your thigh and sliding about. He took your cock in his hand and started sliding his fingers up and down. You were in heaven and your special feeling started right away. With Garry’s head on your chest and his hand going up and down on your cock in moments you were near to firing. ‘Move your head,’ you called out, ‘I’m coming.’