Chapter 6: Gregg Fails At Sex

Lewis massaged directly on it for a while then deciding Gregg was getting too excited, he moved on down his legs. ‘Did you go over and have a closer look at it?’ Lewis asked.

‘Yes,’ Gregg said sounding a little hesitant. ‘After I’d dug the step in the bank, I sailed over. I was able to get out safely by hanging onto the balcony rail.’

‘I peeped in and made sure there was no one inside then stood looking in. There was a bed settee opened out as a bed, an armchair on one side of it and a small table with two dining chairs on the other side. The room was about fifteen feet wide along the edge of the pond and eight feet deep.’

‘I could see two doors in the back wall, and I was able to climb round onto the ground behind it. One door was the entrance and the other went into a tiny extension bit on the back. That was about four feet wide and went back about six feet. I wondered if it might be a toilet.’

‘There was a path like mine disappearing through the trees which I didn’t follow. It was only a couple of feet wide. I wondered if perhaps the house it led to might be the owner of the pond. I decided I would have to be careful and make sure no one was there whenever I came.’

Lewis came up his legs again and reached his underpants. Gregg’s cock, which had remained very hard, was doing an excited dance again. As he massaged over his underpants and his cock Lewis said, ‘When I reach your waist, I won’t move until you tell me one of two options. ‘Up’ or ‘Down’

Gregg was doing his best to take in what Lewis was saying whilst busy enjoying the experience of having someone else massaging his cock. Something he had never known before today.

As Lewis reached his waist, before he had even taken hold of his waistband, Gregg called out, ‘Down.’ Being unable to disguise the excitement in his voice.

Lewis took hold of the front on his underpants right above his hairs. Feeling Lewis’s hand sliding through his hairs to take hold sent wonderful feelings through Gregg. He couldn’t believe how much he was enjoying himself in this room. It wasn’t a bit like he had dreaded it would be.

As Lewis’s hand slid down the side of his abdomen to the top of his hip, the side of his hand rubbed against Gregg’s cock. Not only did that make it do the hardest flex it had ever done, but it made Gregg scream out in absolute delight and pleasure.

Then as it slid back up it was all repeated. When Lewis’s hand stayed inside his underpants and slid over to the other side through his hairs Gregg thought he was in heaven. Then as Lewis’s hand went down the other side and rubbed against his cock once more, he screamed out again, including calling out, ‘Oh, that feels so lovely.’

As Lewis slid his hand out and massaged his stomach, he said, ‘You seemed to enjoy that so much that I’m going to give you another choice of options. Say ‘Up’ and I’ll carry on up. Say ‘Down’ and I’ll repeat what I’ve just done. Say ‘Nicer’ and I’ll repeat what I’ve just done, but as I take my hand out, I’ll move over into the middle and draw my hand out slowly over the underneath of your cock.’

‘Nicer.’ Came the immediate reply. As Lewis slid his hand inside and the side of his hand slid along the side of Greggs cock he was in a world of his own. By the time Lewis had come back up, slid across and gone down the other side he was almost crying with delight.

So much so that he almost missed hearing Lewis when he said, ‘As I draw my hand out at the end, if you feel relaxed enough, lift your hips and I’ll slip your underpants off altogether, then the massage will be twice as nice.’

As Lewis slid his hand slowly into the middle, his palm was resting flat on Gregg’s cock. His fingertips were curled over between his legs resting on his balls. Gregg couldn’t believe anything could possibly feel nicer but knew that a massage with no underpants on would have to be just that.

As Lewis’s hand started to slide up the underneath of his cock, Gregg felt like electric shocks were going through him, but very nice ones. As Lewis’s palm slid off over the tip of his cock and his fingers slid up, he did what he had planned to do the moment Lewis mentioned it. He lifted his hips up.

Lewis stopped his hand and kept the end of Greggs cock pressed down on his abdomen. He used his other hand to pull them down, a little bit each side, until they were down below his cock.

Then he took his hand away to pull them down and right off over his feet. Gregg’s cock sprang up in the air free and waved about happily, accompanied by lots of happy noises from its owner.

Returning his hands to Gregg’s waist, Lewis massaged all over his cock and his balls, then on down to his feet. ‘I’m now going to massage from your feet to your head slowly and covering every inch,’ Lewis told him. ‘You don’t need to speak, there’ll be no questions, just relax and enjoy it.’

‘When I get to your head, you will be relaxed enough to tell me everything that is worrying you. Then we can sort it out.’

Gregg beamed at him then closed his eyes and waited for the ecstasy he knew was about to wash over him and surge through him. Lewis massaged his ankles and slowly moved up his legs.

As soon as he passed his knees, Gregg drew his knees up and apart. His cock stood rampant and waved around. Lewis’s hands moved higher, including the insides of his thighs.

The nearer his hands got, the more his cock danced about. Then at last Lewis’s hands were touching his balls. Gregg screamed out in rapture as Lewis ran his fingers all over his balls, handling them so gently.

As such lovely feelings ran through him Lewis’s hands moved to take hold of his cock. As it throbbed in his hand, he stroked all over it bringing even more screams of joy from Gregg.

Then after massaging all through his hairs and up both groins, Lewis moved on up over his abdomen, then his stomach, through his chest hairs and onto his head.

After a final massage of his head and temples, Lewis took his hands away and smiled at him. ‘You’ve done well,’ he said, ‘Sit up.’

They hugged and Lewis told him, ‘In a moment I will sit on the end of the settee. You can lie down with your head on my lap, and I’ll ask you to tell me the content of your dream with one girl.’

‘Then you will be relaxed enough and ready to tell me everything that is worrying you. By this time, I usually have a good idea what the problem is. But I have to confess that in your case so far, I have no idea.’

‘If you had asked me to describe my dream an hour ago,’ Gregg told him, ‘I would have said that was something I just couldn’t do for anyone. But at this moment I know I will be able to tell you. Not just tell you but probably enjoy it at the same time. I’m amazed.’

Lewis moved to the end of the settee and Gregg lay down. Resting one hand on his head, Lewis massaged it slowly and gently. Gregg’s cock was still rampant, so Lewis rested his other hand over his hairs. He let his cock stick up between his thumb and forefinger.

‘Now,’ Lewis told him, ‘Close your eyes and tell me what happens in your dreams. Go from your girlfriend appearing in your head, through to you going to sleep. Doing that will be the final step to you feeling totally relaxed with me. It will also let me know exactly what I need to teach you later on.’

Gregg closed his eyes and collected his thoughts. His cock gave a throb as he did. Lewis moved his hand from flat to taking a gentle hold on his cock. Gregg made a happy ‘mmm.’ Lewis had no idea whether that was because of what he was dreaming of, or him feeling Lewis take hold of his cock.

‘We’re going into my bedroom.’ Gregg started off. ‘We kiss and I put my hand up between us and feel her breast. Then I put my hand up inside on her back. I undo her bra then move my hand round to her front.’