Chapter 1: Nigel Gets a New Experience

‘Let me get up.’ Lewis said. Jake stood up so Lewis could get up and go to the bathroom.

‘Just sit still for a moment,’ Lewis said. He went and washed his chest, dried it, wiped his tip and returned with a damp cloth. Kneeling in front of Jake he took hold of his now very limp cock, slid the foreskin back and wiped it.

As Jakes happy cry faded away, Lewis stood up and opened his arms to him. They hugged then kissed, their two limp cocks hanging loose between them.

‘Get dressed now,’ Lewis told him. When they were both dressed, they sat side by side on the settee. Jake settled into his side so Lewis put his arm around his shoulders. ‘You’ll have to think up a new dream for tonight now,’ Lewis told him, ‘You never know, if you tell me what it was, the next time we meet you might even be able to experience that one as well.’

That gave Jake a very happy feeling. ‘As soon as I’ve looked further into what happened,’ Lewis said, ‘I’ll be in touch. In the meantime, just remember that there’s nothing wrong with your mind. You have done nothing wrong and nothing that has happened is going to harm you. Whatever you dreamt probably did actually happen. So, talk to Johnathan if you can, it’ll be good for both of you.’

They got up and Lewis showed him out, after they had had a last hug and a kiss. Lewis went back and sat at the table. He texted Johnathan and told him, ‘Please send text to Nigel now. Jake might approach you to talk. If it happens it will be good for both of you, but it’s up to you two to decide. Do you have Bryans number?’

He checked the room, then locked up and set off home. On his way, he heard back from Johnathan. ‘Have sent text to Nigel. Bryan gave me his phone number, but I haven’t needed it so it’s in my overalls at work. Will send it to you on Monday.’

Just as he was getting near home his phone rang. ‘Hi, I’m Nigel,’ a male voice said, ‘I’ve just had a text from Johnathan suggesting I rang you.’ ‘Hi, Nigel, I’m Lewis,’ he told him. ‘Before I tell you what it’s all about, can you just answer one question with a yes or no. Since the three of you went to the club together last, have you been having any strange dreams that worry you?’

There was a long silence then Nigel said, ‘Yes, but how did you know?’ ‘It’s a long story,’ Lewis told him. He explained about his voluntary counselling and that Johnathan had been to see him. ‘I would like to talk to you about it,’ he said. ‘For two reasons. First, I think it will help you and second it could also help me to find out what actually happened.’

Nigel had been very concerned about the strange thoughts going through his head in the last few weeks, so he agreed right away, ‘Ok, where can we meet and when?’ ‘Can you make ten o’clock tomorrow morning?’ Lewis asked. He explained where the shop was. ‘I have the use of a room behind the shop,’ he said, ‘So we can talk in private. No one will ever know anything you tell me unless you choose to tell them yourself.’

‘Is there anything I should be worrying about?’ Nigel asked. ‘From everything I’ve discovered so far,’ Lewis told him, ‘I would say no. Although I still need to know a lot more about it.’ ‘Ok, thanks,’ Nigel said, ‘I’ll see you in the morning.’

SUNDAY

The next morning Lewis arrived at the shop at ten to ten. A lad of the right age was standing looking in the window. ‘Nigel?’ Lewis asked as he reached him. ‘Yes,’ he said shaking hands, ‘You must be Lewis.’

They went in, Lewis showing him his keys in the lock. Over a coffee at the table Lewis explained how it all worked and what his options where. Looking at him he was a similar height to Lewis but stronger looking with broader shoulders. However, Lewis’s impression so far was that for all his strong looking façade, he was a very gentle and easy going soul.

As they came to the end of their coffees, Lewis told him, ‘We’ll go over to the settee now. I’d like you to take your shoes off and lie down, then I’ll explain what I want to do.’

Once he was settled, Lewis sat on the edge. Looking down at him he thought Nigel looked very nervous. ‘Nothing that happens in here will harm you,’ he said. ‘Everything we do, you will know about in advance, and you must say ok before we proceed. Now usually I have to do a lot of work to find out what the problem is.’

‘Unusually in this case, I already know most of the problem. Even so, because of its nature, you will probably be very embarrassed about it. So, before we look at it, we are going to talk about your life and those around you whilst I get you to feel very relaxed with me. To do that I will ask you to turn over. Then I’ll massage your back from head to foot and back up again, whilst I find out all about you.’

‘If at the beginning I ask you anything you find too embarrassing to answer just yet, say pass and we’ll skip it for now, ok?’ ‘Ok,’ Nigel said, thinking that sounded easy enough.

‘When you feel ready, turn over,’ Lewis said. Nigel turned right away. Lewis rested his hands on the back of his head then as he settled in place he started massaging. ‘Say go when I can move off your head and start the questions.’ Lewis told him.

Nigel was enjoying the relaxing effect of Lewis’s hands on his head. He waited a minute or so, then said, ‘Go.’ As Lewis moved down onto his shoulders he asked, ‘Tell me about your home and who lives there with you.’ ‘It’s a three-bedroom semidetached council house,’ he answered. ‘I live with my mum and dad and my sister who is twelve.’

As Lewis moved down his back to his waist he asked, ‘How do you all get on with each other.’ ‘We all get on pretty well,’ Nigel said, then as Lewis reached the middle of his cheeks he stopped speaking and went very tense. As Lewis moved onto the back of his thighs his tension faded and he continued, ‘My sister can be argumentative at times, but we rarely fall out and even then, it’s not for long.’

‘How did you get along with everyone at secondary school?’ Lewis asked as he reached his feet. As he started back up Nigel said, ‘Ok, I guess. I’ve always been shy with people and although I may look strong, I’m a bit of a coward really.’

As he finished speaking Lewis came back up over his cheeks. He went very tense again. As Lewis moved off onto his back, he relaxed again. ‘If I had been relaxing you like this a month ago, do you think you would have gone tense like you just did?’ Lewis asked.

As Lewis approached his shoulders Nigel said quietly, ‘No.’ Massaging his head briefly, Lewis told him to turn over. Once he was settled, Lewis put his hands on his head. As he massaged, he said, ‘I’m going to go down your front exactly the same. Say go when you’re ready.’ ‘Go,’ Nigel said right away.

As Lewis massaged down his chest he asked, ‘Who was your best mate or mates at school?’ ‘That would be Quentin,’ he said. ‘He was as quiet as I was and didn’t mix well. But we met on the first day at school and remained firm friends right the way through.’

‘Where is he now?’ Lewis asked as he massaged over his stomach. ‘He’s in Leeds at university,’ Nigel said. ‘He was brainier than me.’ ‘Did either of you have any girlfriends?’ Lewis asked as he moved up onto the front of his trousers.

Nigel went absolutely rigid and closed his eyes tight as Lewis moved over them. Then as he reached his legs the tension faded away. ‘No,’ Nigel answered as Lewis went down over his knees. ‘We were both too shy to ask any of them out. Quentin has one now at university though.’ he added.

As Lewis started back up from his feet he asked, ‘Are you still a virgin?’ Nigel went brick red, then answered so quietly that Lewis had a job hearing him, ‘Yes.’ ‘Nothing wrong with that,’ Lewis said, ‘Lots of people of your age are. So, you just enjoy dreaming about it instead?’ Lewis said as he came back up onto his trousers.

Again, Nigel went rigid but not quite as bad this time. As he passed over his cock Lewis could tell it was a reasonable size and had stiffened up slightly. Once he had moved up onto his stomach and the tension had gone Lewis asked, ‘Same question as before. If I had been relaxing you like this a month ago, do you think you would have reacted the same?’