Chapter 6: Fire Me or Else

‘Last night,’ he asked looking at me, ‘Where you awake when I came in?’ ‘Yes, I said smiling, ‘We had a conversation.’ ‘Was I that far gone?’ he asked, ‘What did I do or say?’ ‘You got ready for bed and told me you missed your family and your girl.’ I told him. ‘That’s it.’

‘When I woke up late this morning,’ he said, ‘I was stark naked. Did I strip off in front of you?’ ‘Yes,’ I said, ‘But don’t feel embarrassed, I strip off with my pals in the swimming team regularly.’ He seemed pleased about that.’

‘Did I embarrass you by being naked?’ he asked. ‘No, not at all.’ I told him, ‘After all, we’re both men.’ ‘Oh well, at least I won’t need to turn my back on you in future.’ he said with a grin. Then we went to sleep.

‘So far so good,’ Lewis said. ‘When did things change?’

‘Over the following week things were almost the same,’ Liam told him. ‘The only real difference was when we went up to bed, which we often did at the same time. Whereas he had turned his back on me to change into his night shorts, he no longer bothered. As a result, I saw his cock most nights, although this time it was soft.’

‘I turned away the first couple of nights, then it seemed a bit prudish so Wednesday night I didn’t bother. I saw him looking at me with a look of surprise. I assumed that because I was so much smaller than him, he had assumed that my cock would have been tiny.’

‘But he didn’t pass any comment, we got into bed and chatted a bit as usual. ‘Is your girlfriend coming to join you when you get your own place?’ I asked, just for conversation. ‘No.’ he said quite shortly. I took the hint and said no more.

After a period of silence he said, ‘Sorry I was short with you, we split up before I came away.’ ‘I’m sorry,’ I told him, ‘I shouldn’t have asked.’ ‘The trouble with sex,’ he said almost to himself, ‘Is once you’ve had it you want more.’

‘When you get your first girlfriend,’ he said looking at me quite seriously, ‘Enjoy the sex but don’t let it rule you. Desire can be a terrible thing.’ I didn’t know what to say to that, so I just said, ‘Ok, I’ll remember that, thank you, goodnight.’ We settled down and put the light out.’

‘When we went up to bed on Thursday night we got changed quite openly, it felt good not having to worry. I saw him staring at my cock again, then I thought that I saw his starting to grow. I couldn’t be sure as he turned away immediately, put his shorts on and jumped into bed.’

‘When we were sitting up talking, he said, ‘I’ve never seen anyone with a cock that big. I so wish that my cock was as big as yours.’ I didn’t know how to take that, so I just smiled and told him, ‘I wish my whole body was as big as yours.’

‘His answer surprised me. ‘No,’ he said firmly, ‘Your body is in perfect matching sizes all over, except for your cock. And that is far bigger than it should be for someone your size. Your lovers are going to love feeling that inside them. You don’t need to change anything. I feel so envious.’

‘But yours is very big when its erect,’ I said trying to cheer him up, ‘It’s much bigger than many peoples, that’s all that counts surely.’ ‘How do you know that?’ he asked. ‘Well, er ... everyone goes bigger when they erect.’ I said feebly. ‘You’ve seen me erect haven’t you,’ he said, ‘Was that last Friday?’ ‘Yes,’ I admitted, ‘You mentioned your girlfriend, went erect and dropped onto the bed asleep.’

‘What did you do?’ he asked. ‘I got out of bed and put the duvet over you,’ I told him, ‘I thought you might get cold in the night, or someone might come in and see you.’

‘Thanks,’ he said, then he grinned, ‘Where you tempted to feel it?’ he added. ‘Certainly not,’ I said. ‘Although I was interested watching it grow,’ I admitted, ‘I’ve seen some of the team erect but yours was the first cock apart from my own that I’ve actually watched growing.’

‘Well, let that be a lesson to you on the evils of drink,’ he told me, ‘You have seen how easily you can lose control of all your inhibitions. How come you saw some of the team erect?’ he asked, ‘Were you all having an orgy?’ I thought he was joking so I laughed. ‘No,’ I said, and told him how swimming could affect some people.’

‘So, you were in the changing room with a gang of naked boys and several of them were erect?’ Ivan asked. ‘Yes, I suppose so.’ I answered, ‘I’d never really thought about it like that.’ ‘You’re so innocent.’ he told me.’

‘We said goodnight then went to sleep.’

‘Then on Friday night it happened again. Ivan didn’t come in for his evening meal again and hadn’t shown up by the time I went to bed. I wondered if there would be a repeat performance. I’d actually gone off to sleep before he came in.’

‘The light going on hadn’t woken me, but when he stubbed his toe on my bed and sat down by my feet, rubbing his toe and crying out, ‘ow, ow, ow,’ I came to. I lifted my head to see him sitting on the end of my bed starkers again.’

‘Are you ok?’ I asked. He seemed to have trouble focusing on me. When he did his face lit up, ‘Hello my friend with the lovely body,’ he said. ‘I’ve had a few to drink.’ he added. That was unnecessary as it was very obvious.’

‘He stood up and I saw that his cock had gone hard again. Then he flopped back down to sit on my bed. ‘The room is going round,’ he said, ‘I can’t stand up.’

‘I got out of bed and went over to his bed. I pulled the duvet off then came back and took his arm. ‘Come on,’ I said, ‘I’ll help you into bed.’ He put an arm around my shoulder, and we staggered over to his bed. I sat him down on the edge and extracted myself from his arm.’

‘Lie down now and go to sleep,’ I told him. ‘He didn’t seem to know what to do, so I picked up his feet off the floor. As his top half fell backwards, I moved his feet into the middle of the bed. By the time his head hit the pillow he was lying down flat on his back in the middle of the bed.’

‘His cock was standing up in the air like last time. The impact of his head hitting the pillow seemed to sober him up a bit. He reached out and grabbed my cock over my shorts with one hand and started working on his own cock with the other hand.’

‘Hey,’ I said, ‘Stop that.’ I tried to back away, but his grip was too powerful to get my cock out of. Then it got worse. Watching him trying to fire himself and feeling his grip on my cock was making my cock grow. No one else had ever held it before, so I presumed his touch plus what I was watching was the cause.’

‘He started going even faster on his cock, I have to admit it was fascinating to watch. Then I felt his grip on my cock get even stronger. At the same time his other hand on his own cock went faster still. He cried out and his cock shot three jets of cum up into the air.’

‘With lying on his back, it curved over and crashed down onto his chest. He had a lot of hairs on his chest so that kept it all in place. Once he’d finished shooting, I watched his cock go soft in his fingers. Then as his hand dropped to his side, his cock dropped down between his legs. The hand gripping my cock also dropped off and hung down over the side of the bed.’

‘He had gone to sleep. I lifted his arm up onto the bed and lay it at his side. Then I got some paper hankies and mopped up as much of the cum as I could off his chest so it wouldn’t mess up the duvet. I did it very gently so I didn’t wake him, but I doubt that a bomb would have disturbed him then.’

‘I put the duvet over him, then I got back into my bed and went to sleep. The next morning, he was still fast asleep when I went out. Saturday evening, he didn’t appear for his evening meal. I was just going up at half past ten when he came in. He had been drinking again but he didn’t seem as bad as the previous night.’