Chapter 7: Brandon Stops Being Shy

‘We spent a lot of time at each other’s houses,’ Brandon told him. ‘Both sets of parents liked the other one and we went on several holidays together. Although we could both swim, neither of us were good swimmers.’

Reaching his head, Lewis took his hands off and told him to turn over. ‘You’re doing well,’ he said smiling at him. ‘How are you finding it being here?’

‘It helps having met you previously,’ he said. ‘Also, with you knowing what happened. But even so, I do feel at ease with you. The massage is nice too,’ he added. ‘I’ve never had one before.’

‘I’m going to go down your front now, just the same.’ Lewis told him as he started massaging his head. ‘Carry on with your answer.’

‘We enjoyed messing about in the sea when we were on holiday,’ Brandon continued, ‘Within our depth though, neither of us were strong swimmers. But we both really loved the waterpark when we went to one on holiday with all the slides and things.’

As Lewis massaged over his lean chest, he continued, ‘We both had bikes and enjoyed going out cycling. We could row a boat and we liked canoeing on the nearby lake.’

As he reached his stomach Lewis said, ‘So, as you got wet together a lot, do I presume that you saw each other undressed when you got changed.’ ‘Only down to our shorts,’ Brandon said, ‘We were both too shy to let each other see us naked.’

As Lewis massaged over the front of his shorts, he asked, ‘So in all those years, did neither of you catch a sight of the others cock, no matter how brief?’ He massaged over Brandon’s cock as he spoke. It was soft and felt a similar size to Gareth’s.

Brandon went very red. Whether that was the idea of seeing his pal’s cock, or Lewis just massaging his cock, Lewis didn’t know. As he moved on down his legs his colour faded. Then he managed to answer.

‘I don’t know about Barry with me,’ he said, ‘But I did catch sight of him a few times when he was taking his wet trunks off and turned without thinking.’ ‘Did he know you had seen him?’ Lewis asked. ‘I don’t know,’ Brandon said. ‘I was embarrassed each time it happened and looked away immediately. So, he might have thought I hadn’t seen him.’

‘So in those quick glances,’ Lewis said as he came back up his legs, ‘How did his cock compare with yours?’ Brandon went red again. ‘He was about the same length,’ he said, ‘But it looked much thicker.’ ‘Was he circumcised?’ Lewis asked as he moved up over the front of his shorts. ‘Yes,’ Brandon said, his mind on the picture of Barry that he had never ever forgotten.

As Lewis massaged over his cock again, it moved slightly. Brandon drew his breath in sharply and went red again. ‘Don’t worry about it,’ Lewis told him. ‘You’re lying there almost naked. You’re being massaged by someone else’s hands and you’re remembering a mental image of your best pals cock. It would be very odd if you didn’t start to erect.’

As he massaged over his stomach he added, ‘Especially as you are remembering the dreams you had about it afterwards. You really enjoyed them didn’t you.’ ‘Yes,’ Brandon said without thinking. Then he went beetroot red and said in an awed voice, ‘How did you know?’

‘Because it’s the natural thing to happen,’ Lewis told him as he massaged over the sparce hairs on his chest. ‘Because I know from my counselling that lots of boys would do exactly the same. And of course, because I am a boy myself.’

As he massaged Brandon’s shoulders he noticed his cock had grown a little more, but Brandon didn’t seem to have noticed, he was deep in thought about what Lewis had said.

‘Have you ever, er... ‘ he tried to say. ‘Had dreams about my pal’s cock?’ Lewis asked smiling at him. ‘I’m sorry,’ Brandon said, ‘I shouldn’t have asked that.’ Lewis took his hands off his head, grinned at him and said, ‘Why ever not. I’m asking you lots of personal questions.’

Before he could say anything else, Lewis said, ‘The answer is yes by the way.’ ‘Really,’ Brandon said feeling excited that perhaps he wasn’t as odd as he had always thought.

‘In a moment,’ Lewis said, ‘I’ll go down your back again. When I reach your waist I’ll go inside your shorts and massage your cheeks directly on the skin. Remember you can say ‘Stop’ at any time.’

‘Turn over when you’re ready.’ Brandon turned right away. He had felt his cock growing more so he was glad to be able to hide it. As Lewis put his hands on his head and started massaging, he felt excited at the idea of him massaging directly on his cheeks.

‘When I had a dream about my pal,’ Lewis said, ‘I told him about it. Then he admitted that he had had one about me too.’ ‘Wow,’ Brandon said. ‘So, we talked about them.’ Lewis said.

As he moved down his back, Lewis said, ‘So if you tell me one of your dreams about Barry, I’ll tell you the outcome of our conversation about our dreams.’

As he reached his waist, Lewis picked up the back of Brandon’s shorts and paused. Brandon wanted to say stop but he also wanted to feel what he felt sure would be an amazing sensation. In the end he said nothing. He felt Lewis’s hand start sliding down inside his shorts. He wanted to scream with delight. In trying to supress it, he made a sound like he was choking.

Lewis stopped moving his hand and just rested it still on his cheek. ‘Are you ok?’ he asked. ‘Yes,’ Brandon gasped out, ‘Don’t stop, it’s lovely.’ Lewis carried on massaging, then moved over to the other cheek and did the same. As he slid his hand out Brandon said, ‘That was amazingly nice.’

As Lewis massaged over his shorts and down his legs he said, ‘So tell me your dream about Barry after the first time you saw him.’ ‘I couldn’t get the picture out of my mind,’ he said. ‘That night in bed it was all I could think about. My cock had gone harder than ever before.’

‘I couldn’t stop myself stroking it. I began to imagine what it would have been like if he had stayed facing me, then I had reached out and taken hold of it. I started to dream it was growing in my hand. Then he reached out and took hold of mine. Before I could dream any further, I got so worked up I shot my load and went soft.’

Lewis had returned up his legs and massaged over his shorts. Then instead of going inside, he pulled the back down below his cheeks and massaged both uncovered cheeks together. Brandon concentrating on the memory of his story suddenly screeched out, ‘Oh my God, that’s wonderful,’ as he felt Lewis’s hands running all over his cheeks.

Lewis kept it up for a while then moved on up his back. ‘Don’t you think it’s very likely that at some time or other Barry caught sight of your cock too?’ Lewis asked. ‘It never occurred to me,’ he answered, ‘But I suppose it must have been possible.’

‘Do you know what Barry would have done if he had?’ Lewis said as he massaged his shoulders. ‘No,’ Brandon said. ‘He would have had the same dream about you as you did about him.’ he told him. ‘How do you know?’ he asked. ‘Because most boys would have done the same.’ Lewis said.

He finished massaging his head and took his hands off. ‘When you turn over,’ Lewis said, ‘I’ll go down your front. If you are erect as I suspect you are, it doesn’t matter. That is your body and your subconscious telling me how relaxed you are feeling with me now. So don’t worry about it, just turn over.’

Brandon had felt himself growing, and when Lewis had massaged both his cheeks he had shot up to full size. He had been wondering what he could do about it. Now he knew that Lewis knew all about it and seemed to think it was a good sign, he no longer felt embarrassed about it. He turned over.

As he settled on his back, he glanced down and saw the front of his shorts sticking up in the air. ‘Well done,’ Lewis said, ‘We’re racing along now. Now,’ Lewis said, ‘As I go down your front, your cock is so excited it will wave about. Don’t worry about it, just enjoy the feeling, that’s what it’s supposed to do.’

As he moved down onto his shoulders he said, ‘When I reach your waist, I’ll do the same as I did on your back.’ Brandon’s cock did a jig at the thought. ‘Now, I promised to tell you something.’ he said. That produced more throbbing.