The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 2: More Of A Waltz Than A Tango
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 2: More Of A Waltz Than A Tango - 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
‘Not only did Yutao have to cope with the change of language and lifestyle, but he was also very quiet and shy too, so he tended to be on his own. Two weeks after he had arrived, I noticed him sitting in the playground on his own, so I went and joined him.’
‘We introduced ourselves and soon became good friends. I quite enjoyed helping him pronounce words and answering his questions.’ As Ashton finished speaking, Lewis had reached his belt and moved up onto the front of his trousers.
He noticed Ashton going very tense, but he said nothing. He just watched Lewis’s hands massage over the whole area, including over his cock, in total silence. Then as Lewis moved on to his thighs, he let out an audible sigh of relief.
Continuing on downwards, Lewis asked, ‘Did the massage over your trousers upset you because of fear, or embarrassment?’ ‘Embarrassment.’ Ashton answered immediately. ‘Can you tell me,’ Lewis asked, ‘But don’t count Yutao. How many people have ever touched you there before.’
‘No one ever,’ he said as Lewis reached his feet and started back up. ‘At least, not since my last nappy change,’ he added with a grin. He didn’t say anything, but he was wondering why Lewis had excluded Yutao. ‘He can’t possibly know about that.’ he thought to himself.
‘No one but me and Yutao know.’ It worried him a bit even so, just in case Lewis asked any more questions about it. ‘How did the two of you get on with each other’s parents?’ Lewis asked. ‘Fine,’ he replied, ‘We often visited each other at home.’
‘My parents always made Yutao welcome. His parents were the same with me too.’ As Lewis reached the top of his thighs he asked, ‘How did you get on with the girls at school?’ ‘I didn’t really,’ Ashton admitted. ‘I was too shy to even speak to most of them.’
‘In any case, they showed very little interest in me or Yutao. He watched Lewis’s hands massage over the front of his trousers and was surprised to find that not only didn’t it embarrass him as much as previously, but it actually felt nice.
He looked at Lewis and thought to himself with surprise, how safe he felt. As Lewis moved onto his stomach he asked, ‘So when you left school were you and Yutao still virgins?’ Ashton went bright red and struggled to answer.
Lewis concentrated on massaging his stomach as if he hadn’t noticed. He was moving up onto his chest before Ashton managed a whispered, ‘Yes.’ ‘There’s nothing wrong with that,’ Lewis told him, ‘I’d bet that at least seventy five percent of those your age where exactly the same, no matter what they would like you to believe.’
As Ashton looked surprised at that, Lewis asked, ‘Can you tell me how you know Yutao was too.’ Ashton went red again. ‘We talked about some of the girls at school occasionally,’ he admitted. ‘We each told the other that we were, although I think we could have both guessed anyway.’
As Lewis reached his head and took his hands off, he told him he was doing really well. ‘In a moment I’ll ask you to turn over again and I’ll go down your back with more questions. What I’d like you to do if you feel able to, is to take your top things off before you do.’
‘There are two reasons for that. Firstly, a massage on your skin is far nicer than one over your clothes. Secondly you are a very shy person in general and about your body in particular. For me to help you to the full, we are going to need to talk about your body in detail.’
‘All about what happened to you. About your hopes and dreams and about those experiences with Yutao that you never thought you’d ever tell anyone about. Being massaged on your skin, as well as getting used to me seeing your skin, will make that a lot easier for you to do.’
‘But remember, you don’t have to do anything in here that you are not happy with. We can carry on as you are and try again later. I’ll just pop to the loo whilst you decide.’ Lewis told him as he got up and headed for the bathroom.
Ashton lay there trying to decide. He knew he would feel embarrassed at being undressed, yet he felt so at ease with Lewis. ‘And people see me when I go swimming,’ he thought to himself. He jumped up, stripped off and lay down on his front.
As he lay there, he realised that what Lewis had just said suggested he knew what he and Yutao had done together. ‘But how can that possibly be so?’ he asked himself. Lewis returned a few minutes later to find Ashton lying on his front stripped down to a pair of tiny white underpants.
As Lewis sat down beside him, he told him, ‘Well done. When I said your top things, I meant your things above your waist. But like you are now’s much better and is a really good jump forward. How do you feel?’ ‘Nervous,’ Ashton said, ‘But nowhere near as embarrassed as I thought I would be.’
‘Good, just remember to relax and enjoy it.’ Lewis told him. He massaged the back of his head and Ashton said, ‘Go’ almost immediately. As Lewis massaged his bare shoulders, Ashton cried out, ‘That feels lovely, I’m amazed.’
Moving down his back, Lewis asked, ‘Being so shy, how did you manage getting changed for sports at school?’ ‘It was a nightmare,’ Ashton told him. I always made my way to a corner and faced into it. Most times I was ok.
‘But occasionally someone would come over and pass an insulting comment about my er, my body. Then when I went bright red with embarrassment, everyone would laugh at me. Lewis’s hands moved up onto the back of his underpants.
Ashton continued without any hesitation, ‘But when Yutao arrived it was a bit easier as we could help shield each other. Also, I presume because there were now two of us, we were usually left alone.’ Lewis’s hands moved off Ashtons tiny cheeks onto the back of his bare thighs.
Ashton suddenly realised that he had just had his cheeks massaged and that had been the reason for the lovely sensation he had been aware of as he spoke. As he massaged down the back of his bare thighs Lewis asked, ‘How did you feel about you and Yutao seeing each other?’
‘How on earth did you know about that?’ Ashton asked. ‘I was referring to when you were getting changed at school,’ Lewis told him, ‘If you were shielding each other, you’d be bound to see each other’s naked fronts.’
‘Oh.’ Ashton said going red again as he realised that he had put his foot in it. ‘Don’t worry,’ Lewis told him, ‘I doubt that the two of you have done anything except what many, many, other youngsters have done in their teens. Me included.’
‘Can you tell me what name you use in your head when you refer to the bit of your body that you were teased about?’ Lewis asked as he massaged the back of his knees. ‘Dick.’ Ashton said after a pause, the back of his neck going red.
‘What about Yutao?’ Lewis asked as he moved up his thighs, ‘What did he call it?’ ‘When it was first mentioned, he referred to it as his ‘Jiba,’ Ashton told him, ‘But after a while I taught him to call it his dick. He had asked me early on to teach him our words for any strange ones he might use.’
‘How did you feel about discussing your dicks with each other?’ Lewis asked as he moved up onto his cheeks. Ashton stayed silent enjoying the massage as he wondered how he could possibly be enjoying a stranger touching him there after what he had suffered.
‘Lewis,’ he asked, ‘Your hands feel lovely on my cheeks. How can that be, I should be screaming in terror and running a mile.’ ‘Mainly it’s trust,’ Lewis told him. ‘You have realised that I’m not going to hurt you, and you are starting to trust me. You are also finding it enjoyable.’
‘As that trust grows, you’ll feel able to relax even more and as you do, you will feel less and less embarrassed at what we discuss.’ ‘That sounds good.’ Ashton said. Then as Lewis massaged on up his back, he tried to answer the previous question.
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