The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 5: Siblings Sexual Experiences
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 5: Siblings Sexual Experiences - 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 Rape Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Torture Anal Sex First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Doctor/Nurse Teacher/Student
‘Getting up to go to bed, we followed our usual routine. A short hug followed by a quick kiss on the lips.’
‘Then we took turns in the bathroom and went to our bed. Once in bed I felt very content. Then thinking about sis’s comments about setting up a first home, I started dreaming I was here with my girlfriend.’
‘Then of course I would have her in bed with me instead of being alone. I started dreaming about what we would be doing and in moments my cock was rock hard, and I had started stroking myself.’
‘Then I heard sis’s voice the other side of the screen. ‘Mark, I’m feeling lonely, can I have a hug.’ ‘Sure,’ I said, letting go of my cock and sitting up.’ She came in and sat on the edge of the bed facing me.’
‘We hugged and she put her head on my shoulder. She was wearing a thin T shirt and shorts, so I felt her loose breasts pressing against my chest. That of course meant that my cock stayed very hard.’
‘As she hung onto me, it felt lovely. She evidently felt the same. ‘It must be the wine,’ she said, ‘I don’t usually feel like this. I just couldn’t sleep.’
She hung onto me a little longer whist unknown to her my cock was throbbing like mad.’
‘Then she said, ‘Mark, I don’t think I will get to sleep on my own, would you mind if I squeezed in with you?’ I was about to say no, but I couldn’t, the thought of lying side by side with her in my arms was too much.’
‘Ok,’ I said, ‘I’ll turn on my side, then you can cuddle up to my back.’ I slid down into the bed and turned on my side. Then moved as near the edge of the bed as I could.’
‘I felt her getting in behind me and she pressed her whole body up against me. She put an arm over my chest and rested her hand over one nipple. My cock was doing a dance, but there was nothing I could do about it.’
‘She lifted her head and kissed the back of my neck, ‘Thank you bro.’ she said. As well as feeling nice, it made her breasts move a little on my back which sent shivers through me.’
‘As she settled back again, she said, ‘Do you remember when we worked out what you were going to confess?’ ‘Yes,’ I said, I didn’t tell her, but I’d had a lot of dreams about that since.’
‘Do you remember I had to tell you to stop because I was getting so excited?’ she asked. ‘Yes,’ I told her, ‘I was too.’ ‘Well, I’ve had a lot of dreams about that since.’ she said. ‘I had to keep reminding myself you’re my brother.’
‘Did that work?’ I asked her. ‘No,’ she said, ‘But it doesn’t matter in a dream, does it?’ ‘No.’ I said having made the same decision myself. ‘Mark,’ she said, ‘Will you turn over and hold me close.’
‘I can’t,’ I said. ‘Why not?’ she asked. Then when I didn’t speak, she must have guessed. ‘You’re not hard, are you?’ she said sounding excited. Her hand on my chest started moving down my front.’
‘As it reached my waist, I took hold of her wrist and stopped her. ‘No,’ I said firmly, ‘You shouldn’t go there.’ ‘Spoilsport,’ she said but didn’t struggle. ‘Remember it’s just between the two of us now,’ she said, ‘There’s no one watching from above anymore.’
‘You’re my sister,’ I told her, ‘It’s up to me to look after you.’ ‘You’re doing it very well,’ she told me, ‘I felt so lonely in my bed. Now I feel so safe and contented.’
‘Mark,’ she asked, ‘Are you a virgin?’ No one had ever asked me that before, and if they had I’d never have told them. But somehow it didn’t seem a problem with her. ‘Yes.’ I told her.
‘I am too,’ she said, ‘I’ve only ever had one boyfriend and we never got that far.’ I could remember her first boyfriend. I was never very struck on him. But I had always assumed they had been having sex somehow, regardless of the church being against it. It came as a surprise to learn that they hadn’t. I felt quite pleased somehow that he’d missed out.’
‘Did you do anything else?’ I asked, interested now. ‘Yes,’ she told me, ‘He caressed my bare breasts occasionally and he saw and kissed them once. But when he tried to put his hand down my pants, I stopped him. We parted after that.’
‘Did you do anything to him?’ I asked, amazed that I was asking my older sister such a question. ‘I put my hand between his legs when he was kissing my breasts,’ she told me. ‘I felt his cock over his trousers. It was very hard but didn’t feel over big. It was throbbing like mad.’
‘But although I had let him feel my breasts previously and then I was letting him see them, he wouldn’t show it me. So, I’ve never actually seen one.’ she said sounding sad.’
‘Well, I’ve never seen or touched anywhere bare on a female.’ I told her, ‘So you know how I feel.’ ‘When you dream about sex,’ sis asked, ‘How do you know what to dream about?’ ‘I’ve seen some pictures a lad at school had in a magazine,’ I told her. ‘And one boy had a video on his phone of a girl doing a dance whilst naked. But I only caught a glimpse because he was almost knocked over as everyone rushed close to see it.’
‘Supposing you met a girl you liked,’ sis asked. ‘But you didn’t like her in that way or feel that you wanted her to be your girlfriend. But in conversation you told each other you were virgins.’
‘Then suppose she suddenly said, ‘We like each other, so why don’t we have sex together just once, so we will know what to do when we meet someone special.’ Would you take her up on it?’
‘I don’t know how I’d feel about that,’ I told her, ‘But I think I’d probably find it very hard to resist.’ ‘Suppose a girl offered to show you one small part of her,’ she said, ‘What would you pick?’ Imagine that what you chose you could see naked and look closely but not touch.’ ‘What did you pick?’ Lewis asked him. ‘I had to think for a while,’ Mark told him, ‘There were two spots I’d have loved to see in the flesh.’
‘In the end, I said, ‘A vagina. What about you?’ I asked her. ‘In the same circumstances,’ she said, ‘It would have to be a cock. An erect one of course.’ she added. Then she added, ‘Although it would be fascinating to see a soft one going hard.’
‘That’s three things,’ I said laughing, ‘A soft one, a hard one and a growing one.’ ‘I suppose so,’ she said, ‘Ok, a hard one would be my choice.’
‘I couldn’t believe it when I heard myself saying, ‘Well I’ll swop you anytime, a view of my cock for a view of your vagina.’ As soon as I’d said it, I panicked, thinking I might get thrown out of the flat.’
‘I was completely unprepared for her reply. ‘That would be nice,’ she said, ‘Do you want to try it tonight?’ ‘Are you serious?’ I asked thinking perhaps she was winding me up. ‘Yes,’ she said, ‘I’d really like to see what a hard cock looks like, and I don’t think you seeing my vagina would bother me at all. It’s not as if we would be touching them or doing anything we shouldn’t is it? Although it would certainly improve my dreams.’
‘Wouldn’t it seem strange looking at each other, being brother and sister?’ I asked. ‘Well that probably stops us getting married,’ she said, ‘But otherwise, when you think about it, we’re both just humans and we’d be looking at another human body but of the opposite sex.’
‘How would we do it?’ I asked already sold on the idea. ‘Would you feel embarrassed?’ she asked. ‘Yes, I think I would.’ I told her. ‘So how about I get out of your bed. You take your shorts off and when you’re ready say ok.’
‘I’ll then fold your duvet up from your feet over your head. Then I’ll put the light on. I’ll study your cock whilst your face is hidden. Then I’ll go back to my bed, you come in to me and I’ll do the same.’
‘Ok,’ I agreed, ‘How long are we going to give each other,’ she asked. ‘How about five minutes?’ I suggested thinking five minutes staring at a naked vagina would keep me in dreams for years afterwards.’
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