The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 6: Standing Facing Me Naked
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 6: Standing Facing Me Naked - 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
‘That’s a good sign,’ Danny said. ‘Where you like that before you went to live with your uncle?’ ‘I don’t really know,’ Don said, ‘I don’t think so, but I can’t be certain.’ ‘Ok, I’m going to go down your front now just the same and with more questions.’
As Danny massaged his head, he could feel that Don was relaxed. When he moved down onto his shoulders he asked, ‘Can you tell me what it was like being in care?’ ‘The couple who ran the house and looked after twelve of us we’re lovely.’ Don told him.
‘It wasn’t like having a mum and dad and a proper home of course, but after being at my uncles it was wonderful. I had privacy in the bathroom and although I shared a bedroom with another boy, Taffy was my age, quiet like I was, and we got on well.’
‘He’d been there a few months already when I arrived, so he guided me through how everything was run. We became good friends and I’m still in touch with him now. When I reached sixteen, I was moved to another home. This time I had a room to myself and had to look after myself a lot more.’
As Dannys hands moved up onto the front of his trousers, Don tensed up a little. As he massaged all over the front Danny reminded him about saying ‘Stop.’ But he didn’t. ‘I was nervous about being touched around there,’ Don told him once he had moved on, ‘But you’re so gentle, and I feel safe, so it was easy to cope with.’
As Danny moved on down his thighs, Don continued, ‘Apparently, this last move was to prepare us for life outside of care. Taffy was moved to a different place. But we managed to meet up occasionally. We couldn’t stay in care after we were eighteen.’
‘I left school just before my seventeenth birthday and got a job, so I started to get back into normal life. Just before I was eighteen the home helped me find my present flat and I moved in a month ago. In the meantime, I had changed jobs and was now working at the hospital.’
‘Everything was going well until...,’ he broke off and stopped. ‘Don’t go there just yet,’ Danny told him as he reached his feet. ‘Tell me how you got on with the other boys at school.’ ‘Ok, I suppose.’ Don said not sounding at all sure about that.
‘I always felt different, not having a normal home. It always upset me when I heard the other boys talking about things they had done with their parents, holidays, visits to relatives and the like. Because of that or perhaps because I was so quiet and shy, I didn’t make any close friends.’
‘What about the girls at school?’ Danny asked. ‘Pretty much the same and for the same reasons,’ Don told him. ‘Worse in fact. I never had any problem talking to any of the boys, but if I spoke to a girl or her to me, I just went to pieces.’
‘Plenty of teenagers have that problem, for varying lengths of times.’ Danny assured him as he reached the top of his legs. ‘Can you remember where you were living, the first time you dreamt about having a naked girl in your bed with you?’ Danny asked as he massaged over the front of his trousers.
Don went a little red, but answered, ‘It was at home, a while after dad died but before mum died.’ He answered. ‘So, you’d be between eleven and twelve then?’ Danny asked. ‘Yes.’ Don agreed. As he answered they both felt his cock stir slightly.
‘Don’t worry about that,’ Danny assured him, ‘With that thought in your head and strange hands massaging over it, it’s a cock’s normal reaction. Mine would do exactly the same. Just let it do what it wants, I don’t mind and hopefully it will feel nice and help you relax.’
Don seemed to accept that, and as he moved up his front Danny noticed the red faded from his face and his cock didn’t grow any further. ‘Have you ever kissed a girl on the lips?’ Danny asked moving over his chest. ‘No, never.’ Don said sounding sad.’
‘But you’ve dreamt about doing it, haven’t you?’ ‘Yes,’ came an immediate reply as Danny massaged his head and took his hands away. ‘You’re doing well,’ Danny told him. ‘In a moment I want you to turn over so I can go down your back once more.’
‘But before you do, I’d like you to think about taking your top things off. If you did that, I could then massage directly on your skin. That would feel far nicer to you than over your clothes. It would also relax you much quicker.’
‘Try and imagine you are at the swimming pool in your trunks. That might help. But only do it if you feel relaxed about the idea. Remember it’s entirely your choice and I’m trying to relax you, not frighten you, there’s no pressure to do anything here.’
‘If you can’t do it yet, don’t worry, just turn over as you are. Don thought about it. He had hated getting changed with the other boys at school, but once changed, he had enjoyed sports and swimming and had no problem being in shorts.
He had enjoyed most of Danny’s massage so far, and he realised the only bits he was wary of weren’t because he didn’t like them, but because of past experiences. He felt very much at ease with Danny, so he sat up and pulled his top things off.
He passed them to Danny, who got up and put them on the chair. When he turned round, Don was lying back down on the settee sliding his trousers off over his feet. Danny put those on the chair too, and Don turned over. Danny massaged the back of his head until he said ‘Go,’ then moved down onto his bare shoulders.
‘What made you decide to take your trouser off too?’ Danny asked as he looked at his bare back and small pair of yellow underpants. ‘You said about thinking I was at the swimming pool,’ he replied. ‘If I was there, I’d just have trunks on similar to my underpants and that doesn’t bother me.’
As Danny moved down his back he asked, ‘When your cock stiffened slightly just before, how did you feel when you realised it was happening?’ ‘Total panic for a few seconds,’ Don said. ‘Then when you said it was ok, to my surprise it didn’t bother me.’
‘Then I realised how safe I must feel with you to feel like that.’ ‘That’s excellent,’ Danny told him. ‘Not only because it shows how much you are relaxing, but because you are feeling able to talk to me about sex. Talking about sex bothers you, doesn’t it?’ ‘Yes.’ Don admitted.
As Danny massaged over his underpants on his cheeks, he continued, But as I suspect sex plays a major part in your problem with your uncle, we’re going to need to talk about it in detail. The signs so far are that a bit further on, you will be able to do exactly that.’
‘Did you find it difficult getting changed for sports with all the other boys at school?’ Danny asked moving on down the back of his bare thighs. ‘Yes, very,’ Don said. ‘It wasn’t as bad after a while, but I was always embarrassed.’
‘Your body has the same bits as theirs did, and the same as mine does,’ Danny told him. ‘So, what was it that embarrassed you.’ ‘My size.’ Don said without hesitation. ‘All the way through school, I was always the skinny one.’
‘Some of the boys would laugh at me and say a good wind would blow me over. There were other embarrassing remarks too.’ ‘About your cock?’ Danny asked. ‘Yes,’ Don said sounding surprised, ‘How did you know.’
‘Well, I haven’t seen your cock,’ Danny told him, ‘But to be in a natural proportion to your body size, I would guess it might be smaller than many. But regardless of what you might think, that doesn’t affect its ability to do everything it’s supposed to do.’
As Danny moved back up over his cheeks, Don called out, ‘I can’t believe how lovely the massage is feeling now that I’ve stripped off. And even more, how relaxed I’m feeling about you doing it.’ That’s great Danny told him.
‘That also includes your cock giving your girlfriend a lot of pleasure.’ Danny continued as he moved on up his back. ‘Really?’ Don said sounding very surprised. ‘Definitely.’ Danny assured him. ‘But I can guess that there were boys at school who didn’t know that and would make derogatory remarks.’
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