The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 7: Butler A Bath And A Babysitter
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 7: Butler A Bath And A Babysitter - Lewis is 15 and decides to get a Saturday job. Finding one in a Video hire shop helping Mike the manager, he finds himself earning a bit extra every week by having some interesting fitness tests followed by some relaxation including sex lessons and experiences which he thoroughly enjoys.
Caution: This Pedo Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Ma/Ma Ma/mt mt/mt Teenagers Coercion Consensual Pedophilia Rape Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Torture Anal Sex First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Doctor/Nurse Teacher/Student
‘Apart from being very small, it didn’t look any different to all the other hard cocks I’d ever seen. I let go of his cock, took my hand out from his shorts and pulled them down to his ankles.’
‘As he stepped out of them, his cock was doing a dance, happy to be free. I was able to study it at last. It was much thinner than mine, it was also only about a third of its length.’
‘I reached out and stroked it, then ran my fingers through his hairs and down each of his groins. As I stood up, Brad put his hands on my shoulders. Once I was standing, he pulled me to him, and we kissed.’
‘Our cocks were pressed against each other, both throbbing happily. He hung onto me for a while, then I said, ‘Let me lie down now.’ As he released me, I went over to the old settee and lay down.’
‘As he walked over to me, his cock throbbing like mad, his eyes were fixed on my cock which stood tall and very hard. He sat on the edge of the settee facing me.’
‘He just sat looking at my cock for a while. I knew he was enjoying it by the amount his own cock was moving about. Then as he reached out and took hold of my cock, his own cock was flexing even more.’
‘He held my cock firmly in his fingers but still. He looked at me as if for reassurance. ‘Go ahead whenever you like,’ I told him. ‘Play with my balls too if you want to.’
‘He gave me a happy smile and started stroking my cock. At the same time, he reached out and held my balls. He stroked very slowly at first, his eyes fixed on my cock.’
‘I reached up between his legs and just took hold of his cock. I held it still but loosely so it could throb happily in my hand. As soon as I held it, he started going faster on mine. I’d really grown to like him in the time I’d worked there, so I guess that that brought me quickly to my climax. The relief of not losing my job, coupled with the novelty of seeing such an old cock probably all helped too.’
‘I’m getting close,’ I called out. Then moments later all I managed to get out was ‘Now!’ as I shot five jets of cum. He looked amazed as he watched it soar into the air and crash onto my chest.’
‘He stopped stroking whilst the first jet shot out, just froze watching. Then he resumed and kept going until after I’d finished. He kept hold of it whilst I shrank and didn’t seem to want to let go of it even then.’
‘In the end I had to say, ‘I need to clean up my chest before it starts running off.’ It seemed to jerk him back reality. ‘Oh, sorry,’ he said, ‘Lie still.’ He got up and fetched some paper towels.’
‘He mopped up as much as he could, then asked if I wanted to go to the bathroom and have a wash. When I returned, he was still sitting as I’d left him. He had a happy grin on his face. He stood up as I approached and hugged me. ‘Thank you,’ he said, ‘That was wonderful, I’ll never forget it.’
‘Lie down,’ I said, ‘It’s your turn now.’ ‘You don’t have to.’ he said. ‘I want to,’ I told him, ‘You just gave me a lovely fire, it’s only right that I should return it. Plus, I’ll enjoy giving you the pleasure.’ I told him. ‘Thank you,’ he said again and gave me a long kiss on my lips.’
‘I sat on the settee and told him to sit with his back to me with his bum right up against my legs and his legs out along the settee. He twisted his torso round to face me, and we kissed.’ Then I put an arm around his shoulders.
‘I took hold of his cock and started stroking. The faster I went on his cock the harder he kissed me. He was really worked up. It only seemed moments before I felt his cock swell slightly more in my grip and he shot three jets of cum.’
‘He hadn’t stopped kissing me throughout, apart from taking quick breaths. He was trying to make a happy noise at the same time as he was kissing me.’
‘When his third jet shot out, he broke off kissing and screamed out in pure delight. ‘Oh, that’s wonderful.’ he said, ‘I haven’t fired for months.’ Because of his position, all his cum had hit him on his side and was running down from under his arm.’
‘There didn’t seem to be a great deal of it. He must have realised I was puzzled. ‘I don’t produce much nowadays,’ he said. ‘But I can’t remember a nicer one than that.’
‘He got up and went to the bathroom. When he returned, I was still sitting where he had left me. He came over and got up on the settee with his knees each side of my hips. His bum was on my knees and our soft cocks were pressed together.’
‘He kissed me long and hard on the lips, then he thanked me once more. As he stood up, I did too. He looked me up and down and smiled. ‘I’ll dream about that for ages,’ he said, ‘Angus and his mate can keep their muscles. I’d rather have you anytime. And that would be the same even if you were as small as me.’ he added.’
‘We got dressed and I went home. ‘So did you have any more sessions together?’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes, we met up once a month for several months,’ Butler said. ‘The next time we fired each other at the same time. Then the time after we sucked each other one after the other. Then we sucked each other at the same time.’
‘A few days before we were due to have another session, Brad had a heart attack and died. Keiran contacted me to let me know. I met him at the office the next day. ‘Gramp died peacefully and very quickly,’ he told me. ‘I was with him and my mum and dad when he went. He told us all how much he loved us, then his last words were, ‘Tell Butler thank you.’
‘He burst into tears at that point. I put my arms around him and did my best to comfort him. ‘Your Gramp was a lovely man,’ I told him, ‘I’ll miss him.’ ‘I can’t keep this place going,’ he told me, ‘So I’m afraid that as of now, you and I are out of work.’
‘I’ve never been that keen about building,’ he said. ‘So, I’m going to go back to college to learn accountancy.’ He handed me an envelope. ‘Mum and dad have put four weeks’ pay in there in lieu of notice,’ he said. ‘Theres also another four weeks’ pay because they felt Gramp would have wanted you to have some extra.’
‘I thanked him and asked him to pass on my thanks to his parents. I thanked them myself a few weeks later at Brads funeral.’
‘What did you do after that?’ Lewis asked.
‘I tried to find another building job for ages,’ Butler said, ‘But I had no success. It was during that year that Ian caught me playing with myself.’
‘We had a few more sessions spread over several months, then I went to work for Uncle Jeff.’
‘How did that come about?’ Lewis asked. ‘I assume he must have heard through someone in the family that I was out of work,’ Butler said. ‘He sent a message for me to go and see him one evening.’
‘I went round to his house at seven pm as he had said. He let me in and told me he had bought a big old house that he was going to convert into flats. I’m going to get a lot of youngsters straight from school to do some of the work,’ he told me. ‘So, I would want you to work with them and supervise.’
‘But I don’t want any of them to stay too long. The idea is they come with a fresh burst of energy, then as they start to get fed up you encourage them to leave. I’ll leave it to you to work out how to do it,’ he said.’
‘But knowing how you like playing with other boy’s cocks, you could probably combine that with making them leave.’ ‘What do you mean?’ I said sounding indignant. ‘Do you remember Owen?’ he asked. When I said, ‘Yes,’ he told me that Owen had worked for him briefly not long after I had met him when I was ten.’
‘He told me about a young boy he had persuaded to play with his cock. He told me everything that happened and I soon realised he was talking about you. I’ve kept an eye on you since. I know you still do it, so that’s why I thought of you for this job.’
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