Chapter 1: Lots of Pleasure for Dudley

Monday evening Dudley and Lewis arrived at the shop together. As they walked in, Dudley came to a halt with his mouth open. On the wall of the shop was one of his posters. In a box underneath was a wad of sponsorship forms.

Lewis watched his reaction then said, ‘I brought them in on Saturday at Mikes request.’ ‘Quite a few sponsor forms went out on Saturday.’ Mike called over. ‘A lot have gone out today too,’ he said. ‘I even have three in the drawer here returned today, I presume with the money.’

The poster said, ‘Dudley is 15 stone 9 pounds and aims to be 11 stone 7 pounds in twelve months or less. A total loss of 44 lbs. A sponsorship of just 10p per lb is £4.40. Sign up today. You can pay now or when he’s finished. All money raised is going to the cancer charity supported by Dudley’s school.

After the shop closed, they all went through to the back room and sat at the table. Lewis made them all a coffee. Mike gave Dudley the three returned forms which were all in sealed envelopes. ‘Go on, open them.’ he encouraged. Dudley opened the first one, it had a blank form in it and a five-pound note. The second one was filled in and also had a five-pound note in. The third one had a blank form with, ‘Well done, good luck!’ written on the back of it. A twenty-pound note was included.

‘Wow,’ Dudley said, ‘That’s thirty pounds from just three people.’ ‘Take those with you and pass them on to Michael,’ Lewis told him. As they had their coffees Dudley asked Mike about his trip to Venice. Mike asked Dudley how his swimming was going. After some more chat and finishing his coffee, Mike got up to go. He put his hand on Dudley’s shoulder as he passed him. ‘Well done, Dudley.’ he said, ‘You’re a champion.’

Returning from seeing Mike out, Lewis could see Dudley still had the glow of pride on his face after Mikes comment. They moved away from the table and Dudley stripped off. He didn’t bother leaving his underpants on at the start nowadays, he felt so at ease with Lewis.

‘Press ups first, please Dudley.’ Lewis told him. He got down on the floor by the settee and started. He did forty steadily, eight a little slower, three with a struggle and one with supreme effort. ‘Well done,’ Lewis said, ‘That’s fifty-two, two more than last week. Your first point.’

‘Scales next,’ he said putting them down on the floor. Dudley stood in place and Lewis read out, ‘Twelve stone four pounds. Excellent Dudley that’s another five pounds gone. Your second point. Don’t forget you may only go down a couple of pounds at a time now. It’s always harder to lose the nearer you get to your target.’

‘Sit ups next,’ he said. Dudley lay down on the floor on his back. Lewis held his ankles for him. Dudley swung into action doing forty-five at a steady speed, six at a slower pace, five very much slower then, two with a struggle. ‘Fifty-eight, Dudley, wonderful.’ Lewis said, ‘That’s an increase of three. And another point.’

Lewis sat at the end of the settee and Dudley lay down with his head on Lewis’s lap. ‘How are finances this week,’ Lewis asked. ‘The usual pocket money,’ Dudley told him, ‘And ten pounds from an aunt last Thursday evening. I put her ten pounds plus the twenty mum was minding into the bank and kept the ten pounds pocket money. Alison and I went for a walk on Sunday down the old railway park. We got the bus there and back and we had a coffee and a small cake at the little café at the far end. That cost me thirteen pounds seventy.’

‘So,’ Lewis said, ‘That should mean you now have a hundred and eighty-nine pounds in the bank, plus six pounds fifty in your pocket, correct?’ ‘Yes,’ Dudley said. ‘Brilliant,’ Lewis told him, ‘Another point.’

‘Ok, feet up’s now.’ Dudley got up and lay on the floor. Lewis put the chair out as a marker then Dudley put his hands behind his head and started lifting his feet. The chair seat marked how high his toes needed to go. He did forty at a steady rate followed by ten a little slower. Then he finished off with five, each one harder until he only just managed the last one. Nevertheless, he had still done fifty-five. ‘Well done,’ Lewis told him, ‘That’s your fifth point. Your points total is fifty-six. A reward is in order.’

‘But first let’s hear all your news.’ Lewis sat back on the end of the settee so Dudley could lie down again. ‘Tell me about training on Wednesday first,’ Lewis said. ‘We stripped off together as usual,’ Dudley said, ‘But as I was remembering last week, it made me go hard. Michael saw it and he started swelling too. He came over and hugged me. It was lovely with our hard cocks squashed between us throbbing.’

‘We kissed, then Michael said, ‘This is far too nice, we’ll have to make it a rule that we do training first and save any fun until we’ve finished. Is that ok with you.’ ‘I was made up at the thought of what the fun might be, so I happily agreed. We put our costumes on and went out into the pool, both with the front of our shorts sticking out.’

‘After we had had a splash around, we got out and had a race. We both dived in when Michael called ‘Go’ and swam to the far end, did a fast turn and swam back to the end where we had started. Michael said we both touched the wall at the same time, but I think he might have just been kind. Although it was definitely very close.’

‘Then Michael went under water whilst I dived in. He told me a couple of adjustments I should make. Following that he did the same with my fast turn. After that he showed me the leg movement for doing the back stroke. Then he held me under my shoulders whilst I practiced it. He kept telling me little adjustments to make and in no time, he said I was doing it fine.’

‘I had a go swimming the backstroke the length of the pool and Michael said I did well, I just needed more practice. So, each morning at the pool now I do ten lengths as normal, finishing off with one length of backstroke.’

‘We got out then and stripped off to get dry. Michael as usual was halfway hard because of the water but I soon followed him. As soon as we were both dry, he came over to me and we hugged. Then he reached down and held my cock which went mad throbbing about. I did the same to him, so we stood there holding each other, both rock hard and throbbing. It was lovely I could have stood there for ever.’

‘He broke away and went over to a cupboard. There was a single inflated mattress in it. He pulled it out and put it on the floor. We lay down on it together. Michael held me close, kissed me then kissed all the way down my front until he reached my cock. After giving it a kiss, he lay down alongside me again and took hold of my cock.’

‘Resting his head on my chest he started sliding his fingers up and down which sent shivers of pleasure through me. Then as he kept increasing his speed, my feeling started growing very quickly. ‘I’m getting near,’ I told him. ‘Good,’ he said, ‘Let it go and enjoy.’

‘He promptly speeded up even more. I couldn’t believe it was happening, that Michael was actually firing me! A few seconds later I was hit with a wonderful sensation surging right through me. As it did, my cock throbbed like mad and shot loads of cum out into the air.’

‘As I cried out with pleasure, Michael moved his head and all my cum landed where his head had been seconds earlier. He kept moving on my cock, slowing down until he stopped just after all of the cum had stopped. He kept hold of it whilst it shrank, which felt so lovely.’

‘He leaned over to kiss me, and I grabbed his head and kissed him long and hard. Then I told him that had been absolutely wonderful, and I’d never forget it. ‘Stay there,’ he said. ‘He got up and went for some tissue. After he had mopped the cum up, he said, ‘Go and have a shower now.’

‘When I went into the shower, he came in with me. We had a bit of fun trying to wash each other in the small space. We came out and got dried. Then Michael said, ‘Did you like that, Dudley?’ ‘It was lovely,’ I told him, ‘Shall I do you now.’

He smiled. ‘My next question was going to be, do you want to fire me.’ he said. ‘Yes, I’d love you to, but let’s do that next week.’ I was disappointed a little bit but thought how lovely it will be to be able to dream about it all week. We got dressed and went into the house for a coffee.’

‘Sitting at the table, Michael told me there had been a fantastic response to the posters. They were now already doing their second reprint. The sponsorship has already collected over a thousand pounds. And that doesn’t include the promises. Also, the local paper got wind of it and came to interview me on Friday at school. It’s going to be in the paper on Wednesday.’

‘Fantastic,’ Lewis said, ‘Are you ok with it all?’ ‘Yes, it truly doesn’t bother me now.’ Dudley said. ‘Apart from the joy at losing weight I’m really chuffed at raising money for such a good cause.’