Chapter 8: Charles Makes His First Apology

When firing came to an end, Dudley slowed down as he swallowed the last bit of cum. Then he kept it in his mouth as it shrank. He gave the tip a good lick which brought another happy cry from Lewis. Dudley kept hold with his lips, trying to keep it in his mouth as long as he could. But a soft cock, even a long one, is hard to keep in place. Before long it slipped out.

Dudley lifted his head and gave Lewis a lovely smile. ‘That was great.’ Lewis told him, stroking his head. They stood up and had a naked hug. Lewis now hanging soft but Dudley rock hard.

‘I can’t leave you like that,’ Lewis said, ‘How would you like me to fire you?’ ‘Can I lie on the settee, and you sit at the side and fire me by hand?’ Dudley asked. ‘Of course.’ Lewis said. Dudley lay down and Lewis sat by his knees facing him.

As he took hold of his cock, he asked, ‘Any reason for this choice?’ ‘It was the first position you ever fired me in,’ Dudley said, ‘Before you changed my life. I’ll never forget it.’

Lewis smiled at him. He started stroking gently and slowly. After he’d done a couple of strokes, he slid his other hand up between his legs and played with his balls.

Dudley was already making lots of happy noises. He had his eyes closed and a happy smile on his face. Lewis kept stroking as slowly as he could trying to make it a long session for him. But if anything, it seemed to get him excited quicker. Lewis hadn’t even increased his speed when he felt Dudley going rigid. His cock swelled in Lewis’s grip and as it throbbed and shot five bursts of cum, Dudley screamed out in rapture.

Lewis kept moving as it throbbed with each burst and once the last jet had left his tip, he slowed down to a stop. He kept hold as it shrank in his hand, then he laid it down on Dudley’s hairs. Dudley still had his eyes shut, his grin was ear to ear and there was a giant lake of cum on his chest.

Lewis mopped up the worst of the cum, then fetched a wet cloth and a towel. He gently washed his chest and dried him. Then he picked up Dudley’s limp cock. He eased the foreskin back as far as it would go, then very gently wiped it with the wet cloth. That brought another happy cry from Dudley.

Letting his foreskin swallow his tip, Lewis laid it back down on his hairs. Then he leaned down and gave it a kiss. As he sat up, Dudley opened his eyes. ‘Wow,’ he said, ‘I’ve never shot so much before.’

Lewis opened his arms and Dudley sat up. As they hugged each other tight, Dudley said, ‘The feeling as I fired was the best yet too.’ They held each other happily for a while, then they kissed. ‘Get up and get dressed now,’ Lewis said. ‘Then we’ll go through to the shop and see the pictures.’

They stood up, had a naked hug then got dressed. They went through to the shop and Lewis switched on the giant tv on the shop wall. He connected his phone to the system. ‘The first picture you will see,’ Lewis told him, ‘Is the very first full-frontal picture I took of you. On the other half of the screen, you will see the same picture taken this evening. Are you ready?’

‘Yes.’ Dudley said, then held his breath. Two pictures came up. On the left of the screen was a much younger shorter Dudley who looked horrifically obese. On the right was the tall, well-built and muscular Dudley of today.

He had seen the first picture before and knew he had trimmed down, but seeing the two together was amazing. He looked at his cock. In the first picture it showed it tiny, both in length and diameter. In the second picture it was twice as long and much thicker.

The next two pictures were side on and showed pretty much the same.

Then the next two were side view close ups of Dudley’s erect cock. The left hand one showed a small thin hard pencil. The one on the right showed a decent sized hard sausage. ‘Wow, what a difference,’ Dudley said. ‘These really show how much you’ve changed me.’ he said.

‘I can’t take all the credit,’ Lewis said smiling. ‘You have done some natural growing up too.’ ‘Even so,’ Dudley said, ‘Without you I would have just grown fatter. If I had been here at all.’ he added quietly, thinking of his suicide intentions when they met.

He threw his arms around Lewis and hugged him. ‘I owe you everything.’ he said. Lewis switched the tv off and they returned to the back room. Lewis sat on the end of the settee and Dudley automatically lay down with his head on Lewis’s lap.

Lewis smiled at him, ‘I have done everything I can for you now,’ Lewis told him. ‘You’ll always be welcome to arrange a visit here for any reason you wish. But there is no longer any need for you to come regularly. You are now in full control of your life ahead.’

Dudley looked disappointed, but the open invitation cheered him up. It also made him really feel he had achieved his aim. He smiled up at Lewis. ‘Now, the pictures.’ Lewis said. ‘I don’t think it’s a good idea for either of us to keep them. So, what I suggest is that I’ll keep them for four weeks from now, just in case. If you can’t think of a reason why you should save any of them. Then I’ll delete them all.’

Dudley thought about it and couldn’t really see any reason for saving them. He certainly wouldn’t want to be reminded of how he used to look. ‘Ok, that sounds sensible.’ he said. ‘If you think Mike would like to see the pictures you’ve just shown me,’ he said thinking of the happy times he had had with Mike, ‘It’s ok with me.’

They stood up and hugged. Dudley looked up at Lewis and said, ‘Thank you seems so inadequate.’ ‘It’s all I want.’ Lewis said. ‘I get thanks every time I see you at school.’

They had another long kiss and Lewis showed him out. As he walked away, Dudley felt as if a major part of his life had ended. ‘But a new part lies ahead,’ he thought as he walked on with a spring in his step.

THURSDAY

On Thursday Lewis walked with Michael over to Roy’s. Roy let them in, and they had a three-way hug. Roy was clearly nervous. ‘Don’t worry Roy,’ Lewis said, ‘I’ll supervise tonight.’ Roy looked relieved.

A few minutes later there was a knock on the door. Michael went to answer it and returned with Charles. He looked nervous too.

‘Strip off.’ Lewis instructed him. Roy and Michael sat each side of Lewis on the settee. They watched Charles strip off, then he stood in front of them looking ashamed. ‘Speak.’ Lewis said. Charles looked at Roy and said, ‘I’m truly sorry for what I did to you, and for the pain I put you through.’ Then he looked at Michael and said, ‘I’m truly sorry for what I put you through too. Will you accept my apology.’

Lewis nodded at Roy who said, ‘Yes.’ Then Michael said, ‘Yes.’ too. ‘Now give them their money.’ Lewis instructed. Charles went over to his trousers and took out three envelopes. He handed Roy one and gave one to Michael. The third one he gave to Lewis.

Lewis opened it and read it. It was a letter from Charles as landlord to Roy as tenant. It said that by mutual agreement Roy was confirmed as tenant of the property for a period of not less than ten years from today’s date. Only a very serious breach of the tenancy agreement would cancel this letter’s promise. It was signed and dated.

Lewis handed it to Roy. ‘Put that somewhere safe.’ he instructed.

Lewis handed Michael a notebook. ‘I want you to keep a record each week,’ he said. ‘Put the date, then ‘Penance’ followed by a tick after you have accepted his apologies. Then on the next line put the amount he has given you, in today’s case fifty pounds. Next, put a running total of what has been paid on the next line. Also, during the period, enter ‘Offer’ followed by ‘M’ or ‘R’ and if it was accepted or rejected. When I return in twelve months, that will be the proof I will need to destroy the pictures.’

‘Now,’ he said turning to Charles, ‘In future weeks, as soon as the book is filled in, you can get dressed and go. Is all that clear to everyone?’ He looked round and got a nod from all three.