The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 6: A Serial Rapist
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 6: A Serial Rapist - 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
‘Then it was cut off,’ I told him, ‘Probably soon after you were born.’ He was amazed. We lay head to tail on the bed and examined each other’s dicks. Yutao was clearly fascinated with my foreskin and pulled it back several times so he could watch my tip being swallowed.’
‘I was playing with his as I studied it, then I noticed something else. I pulled my foreskin back and looked at my tip. Sure enough, the little hole that the wee and the cum came out of was right in the centre of my tip.
I let go and returned to hold Yutao’s.’
‘The hole in his tip was quite a bit off centre. We discussed it and wondered if everyone was different, or if it was just Chinese people that were like that. As neither of us had ever seen anyone else’s dick that close, we had no idea. In the end we decided it was probably a Chinese thing.’
‘We lay there playing with, and looking at, each other’s soft dicks for quite a while. Then we got up and put the duvet back on the bed. Getting in, we moved together and held each other tight. We were pressed up against each other and were running our hands over each other’s bare skin.’
‘It felt lovely, but after the long day, the three wines and firing each other we quickly fell asleep. The next morning, we woke to the alarm and found ourselves almost touching and facing each other. We smiled and moved into each other’s arms.’
‘After a long kiss, Yutao told me he was going to miss our nights together so much. ‘Me too.’ I told him. We got out of bed and had a standup hug, plus a last feel of each other’s dicks. It seemed extra special knowing it could well be the last time we ever touched each other there.’
‘We got dressed, went down for breakfast and an hour later we were on our way to the Gare du Nord. ‘How was your first night at home?’ Lewis asked. ‘Bed seemed very lonely,’ Ashton admitted. ‘I lay there remembering everything we’d done.’
‘I was soon erect and stroking myself before I even realised that I was doing it. As he spoke, his dick had gone hard between Lewis’s fingers. Feeling it, Lewis tightened his grip slightly and started stroking slowly. ‘What did you dream as you did it?’ Lewis asked.
‘I dreamt that Yutao was tight up behind me like he was the first time,’ Ashton told him. ‘His dick was very hard and lying along my crack. Feeling it throbbing was lovely. Yutao had reached over my waist and was stroking my dick.’
‘My feeling kicked in and grew very fast. Every time my dick flexed in his hand, Yutao’s dick flexed against my cheeks. In no time at all I knew I was going to fire at any moment. Then he realised it wasn’t just the story he was telling that was getting him so worked up.’
He really was on the verge of firing. ‘I AM going to fire at any moment!’ he said stressing the ‘am’ and sounding surprised but excited. He came back to the present, looked down at his dick and saw Lewis’s hand sliding up and down, sending lovely sensations through him.
‘I’m coming right now.’ he called out. As his dick throbbed in Lewis’s hand, he shot four good jets of cum. He cried out in ecstasy as the feeling of shooting rolled through him. As he enjoyed it, he watched his cum soar up into the air.
As it crashed down onto his chest, his mind was back in Paris, with the lovely moments he had enjoyed with Yutao. As Lewis slowed down his stroking and came to a stop, Ashton smiled and said, ‘You’re only the second person to ever fire me and it was lovely.’
‘Lie still.’ Lewis told him as he mopped up his cum with the ever-present tissue. Then he squeezed out from under him. Returning with a cloth and a towel he washed his front. Then picking up his small limp dick, he slid the foreskin back very gently and dabbed the tip with the wet cloth.
As Ashton cried out happily, Lewis let go and watched his tip disappear into its protective cover. ‘Now.’ Lewis said as he rested his hand flat and still over Ashtons dick and his hairs. ‘You are completely naked. I have seen and touched all of your body.’
‘I’ve held your dick soft and hard. I’m the only person you have ever told all about your holiday experiences with Yutao and I’ve just fired you. You clearly enjoyed me firing you, and even better, you felt no embarrassment at letting me see that you were enjoying it.’
‘I think it’s very safe to say you are now one hundred percent at ease with me. So, I want you to tell me every single thing that happened to you in the dormitory of your training course.’ Ashton looked up at Lewis, smiled and said, ‘Telling it will be hard, but that I’m telling it to you won’t be.’
‘Thank you.’ Lewis said and waited for him to begin. Ashton collected his thoughts and then started. ‘It was a four-week course and there were twelve of us on it,’ he began. ‘The first three weeks were uneventful apart from Corporal Becket constantly complaining about the state of the dormitory.’
‘Personally, I thought with twelve people in it, it was very tidy. But he was never happy. I think it’s safe to say that no one liked him. Most of us were together the first three weeks and all slept in the same dormitory.’
‘On the fourth week we knew there would be changes. Each night there were different people missing. I myself went on a two-day course specific to my job and slept in a hotel elsewhere on the Monday night. Tuesday and Wednesday there were only three of us sleeping there.’
‘On Thursday, I was the only one there. I was a bit nervous being alone in such a big place, so I stayed in the onsite canteen until quite late. At eleven o’clock I returned, had a shower, and got into bed. It took me ages to get to sleep, even though I’d left a small light on at the bottom of the room and could see there was no one else there.’
‘I must have drifted off eventually, because I came to sometime later, aware that someone was pulling the covers off my bed. Then I realised the light I’d left on had gone out. I wondered if I was dreaming at first, then someone sat astride me.’
‘A voice said, ‘If you don’t want to get hurt, lie still and do what you’re told.’ I recognised Corporal Beckets voice immediately. We never ever saw him of an evening so that made me even more frightened. But he was sitting on my stomach, and I couldn’t move anyway.’
‘He grabbed one wrist and held it up by the bed head. He must have prepared something earlier because he just slipped a loop around my wrist and in seconds my arm was immovable. He did the same to the other one.’
‘Then he slid further down, still astride me, so he was sitting on my ankles. I was wearing a T shirt and shorts. He grabbed the legs of my shorts and started pulling them down. ‘No, please don’t.’ I cried out. He took no notice and told me if I made a noise, he’d take hold of my balls and squeeze them to a pulp.’
‘Naturally, I shut up immediately. I remember feeling pleased that it was dark, and he couldn’t see how small my dick was. I could imagine him laughing at it. Then I had a terrible thought, ‘Is he going to take a photo of my dick and show it to everyone.’
‘As he got off the bed, I realised that wasn’t very likely as that would prove what he was doing to me. I felt him doing something to my shorts which were still round my ankles. He must have tied something to them in the middle, because suddenly he lifted my ankles up.’
‘Then something pulled my legs up into the air and back over my head to almost touch the bed head.’ It made my bum lift up off the bed and put a strain on my back. ‘He did something on the bed head, then he stepped back.’
‘It went quiet, but I could hear him moving about a little, although at that point I had no idea what he was doing. I soon discovered he was stripping off. I felt him get up on the bed by my feet. Then as he moved closer, he took hold of my hips.’
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