Chapter 4: A Triple Firing

As he massaged over his shorts once more, Danny asked, ‘Is how you might lose your virginity connected with your problem?’ ‘Yes,’ Brad answered immediately. ‘Ok,’ Danny told him, ‘We won’t go there just yet, but we’re getting very close. You are clearly feeling very much at ease with me. I’m going to try a fast track to finish off the preliminaries.’

‘Just remember you can say stop at any time.’ He finished massaging over his shorts and took his hands off. ‘In a moment I’m going to massage the front of your shorts once again. When I reach your waist, I’ll take hold of your waistband and wait. If you say up, or nothing, I will carry on up to your head. If you say down, I will go inside your shorts and massage everything directly on the skin.’

‘If I do go inside, if you feel relaxed enough, lift your hips. I will then slip your shorts off. Then I will massage from your feet to your head covering every inch on your skin. At that point we will discuss your problem and seek a solution. Do you understand all that?’ ‘Yes.’ came the immediate reply.

Danny put his hands on the bottom of Brads shorts. As he massaged all over just below his cock, Brads cock was doing a merry dance. Then as Danny moved up, massaged over his cock, then took hold of it and stroked it, Brad cried out in delight.

Moving on up, Danny reached his waist. He ran his fingertips across his skin immediately above his waistband. Then he took hold of the front of Brads shorts and paused, his fingertips inside between the elastic and his skin.

There was no delay, Brad gave his instruction clearly and promptly. ‘Down,’ he said. Danny lifted the waistband up and slid his other hand down along the top of the furthest thigh. As his bare hand slid along the side of Brads cock, he screamed out, ‘Oh that’s wonderful, take them off,’ he lifted his hips up.

Danny pressed his cock flat, holding it down as he pulled his shorts down to his knees. Letting his cock spring up and wave about, he took his shorts right off.

Starting massaging at his feet, Danny watched as his cock waved about, happy to be free of all restrictions. Brad had his eyes closed and a big grin on his face.

The closer Danny got to his cock, the more it waved about. As he moved up towards the top of his thighs, Brad couldn’t help himself. He drew his knees up and apart. Danny took hold of his balls and massaged them ever so gently.

The cry of delight Brad let out left no doubt how much he was enjoying it. Then massaging up his cock, Danny took hold of it and stroked it a couple of times. It flexed hard in his grip and more cries came from Brad.

Taking his cock in one hand and stroking it, whilst he stroked his balls with the other hand, Danny listened to the happy noises and smiled at the even bigger grin on Brads face. Then massaging on upwards, he reached his head and stopped.

‘Sit up.’ Danny said. Danny put his arms around him and gave him a hug which was returned by Brad. ‘Congratulations,’ Danny said in his ear, ‘I think it’s safe to say you are completely relaxed with me now.’

Brad kissed his cheek, ‘And how,’ he said happily. ‘Stay sitting up,’ Danny said, ‘I’m just going to change position, then you have one more task before we look at your problem.’

He got up and moved to the end of the settee. When Brad had settled, with his head on Danny’s lap, Danny put one hand on his head and massaged his hair. The other hand he rested still over his cock, pressing it gently down onto his abdomen. After Brads ‘mmm’ had died away, Danny said, ‘You know how relaxed you are now. This next bit will just confirm it. I want you to tell me everything that happened the very first time you and your pals fired each other.’

‘How,’ Brad started to say, then he grinned. ‘Experience.’ he said.

Brad immediately cast his mind back to remember all the details. Then it suddenly hit him, he hadn’t felt any hesitation at the idea of telling Danny all about it. Amazing he thought to himself.

‘It was a school holiday,’ he said, ‘We were all near the end of our thirteenth year. We had been close for years and had all seen each other naked and getting dressed many, many times. We had never thought much about it.’

‘We were all staying at Taffy’s for the weekend so Saturday morning we went down to the swimming pool. When we had finished, we went into the communal changing area as we had always done. We all stripped off to get dry.’

‘Scott and I immediately noticed that Taffy was unsuccessfully trying to hide the fact that he was rock hard. Neither of us had ever seen anyone else erect before, so we couldn’t help but stare. He was clearly embarrassed.’ ‘It’s been doing this for a while,’ he said, ‘Every time I go swimming.’

‘Scott and I had seen him soft many times but seeing him hard really brought home to us what a whopper he had. We said so and he was clearly chuffed at being the biggest.’ ‘I’d never noticed.’ he told us.

‘Anyway, we got dressed and went back to Taffy’s. His parents were out for the rest of the day, so we made our own lunch and sat round the kitchen table.’

‘Scott suddenly announced, ‘I’ve always known my cock was on the small size, but seeing you so big and erect today,’ he said to Taffy, ‘I really feel miserable.’ I chipped in and said, ‘I’ve never seen anyone else erect before today, it was interesting. Are you still hard?’ I asked Taffy.’

‘No, it always goes soft about ten minutes after I get dry,’ he said. ‘I’ve never noticed your cock being any different to mine,’ he said to Scott, ‘So it can’t be that much smaller.’

‘I couldn’t believe it when I heard myself say, ‘Perhaps we could measure them, then we’d know.’ We all looked at each other. Scott and Taffy grinned and said, ‘Ok, why not.’

‘We went up to Taffy’s bedroom where we were all sleeping. ‘How do we do it?’ I asked. Scott seemed to take control then. ‘Why don’t we all strip off, then measure each other soft first.’ he said.

‘Taffy went and fetched his mums tape measure out of her sewing basket. He went over to Scott and took hold of his cock. He measured its length and its diameter. Then he wrote it down, saying nothing.’

‘He handed the tape to me. I measured his cock the same and wrote it down. Then I gave the tape to Scott who measured Taffy. It felt strange having the others touch our cocks. Because we were so used to seeing each other, it didn’t make us stiffen up. So, taking the measurements wasn’t a problem.’

‘After Scott had written down Taffy’s measurements, he read them all out. Scott was smallest, I was next and Taffy the biggest. But there was only an inch or so between us. ‘I don’t suppose yours will function any less for being slightly smaller,’ Taffy reassured him.’

‘We looked at each other, wondering what was next. Scott said, ‘Ok, now we should measure them when they’re hard. I remember reading somewhere that people expand at different percentages.’

‘Taffy and I just looked at him waiting for instructions. ‘Come and stand in a circle facing each other,’ he said. ‘Now, with your right hand, take hold of the cock to your right. Then put your left arm around the shoulders on your left.’

‘As we took hold of someone else’s cock, we all felt ourselves growing. Then with our arms around each other we felt so close we all grew a bit more. ‘Now,’ Scott said, ‘Instead of just holding the cock in your hand, stroke it up and down a bit.’

‘We all avoided each other’s eyes as we started doing it. But the feeling was so good, we were soon looking at each other with excited grins on our faces. Then to our disappointment, Scott said, ‘Ok, stop now, they’re hard enough to measure.’

‘Scott picked up the tape measure and measured me. He had a job to keep my cock still it was so excited to feel him messing with it. Then he gave me the tape. I grabbed hold of Taffy’s cock, held it still and measured it. Then Taffy did the same with Scott.’

‘I’m amazed,’ he said, ‘There’s not much in it. Taffy you’re seven inches hard, that’s a growth of an inch to go hard. Brad you’re six and a half inches so you grew an inch and a half. I’m six inches so I grew two inches.’