The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 8: Where’s Your Foreskin Gone
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 8: Where’s Your Foreskin Gone - 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
‘We got into bed, and that night I had a lot of very erotic dreams. I went to sleep holding my very hard cock. The next morning as we stripped off, Taffy told me, ‘I thought of lots of things we could do.’ ‘I did as well,’ I told him.’
‘Strangely, although some of them were part of what happened to me, I feel that doing them with you would be a nice experience and not frightening like some of them were.’ ‘I feel exactly the same about mine.’ Taffy said.
‘We’ll move on a bit at a time, until we both feel ready.’ Taffy said, ‘We have plenty of time, so there’s no need to rush. Although I think sharing our stories will be a big relief for both of us.’ I told him I agreed with that completely.’
‘What happened the next night?’ Danny asked. ‘Nothing happened for a few nights,’ Don said, ‘We got changed together, had a hug and went to bed. I said nothing, I had decided to leave it to Taffy. Then about four nights later we had gone up to bed.’
‘We faced each other, as we had got into the habit of doing now. Taffy said, ‘I think we could take another step forward tonight. How about we strip off and have a naked hug. Then if we get hard, as I think is very likely, we can move on.’
‘I liked the idea and felt excited as I wondered what the next step might be. We stripped off, and naturally by then I was hard because of the anticipation of the unknown. Whilst Taffy was hard because he knew what he had in mind.’
‘When we looked across at each other, both cocks did a dance which made us smile. We watched them briefly, then Taffy came over to me and took me in his arms. That seemed very special, because previously he had waited for me to come to him.’
‘As we hugged, and our cocks played with each other, the feelings going through us were so lovely, so exciting. But even more exciting was wondering what was coming next. I was on tenterhooks until at last Taffy revealed what he had in mind.’
‘In a moment,’ he told me, ‘I’m going to go and lie on my back on my bed. I want you to come over and sit or stand at my side. Then you can have a close look at my cock and my balls. You can also feel all over them. You can look and feel anywhere you want to.’
‘Both of our cocks did a dance at that, and he smiled. ‘But the next bit is for you to lie on your bed,’ he said, ‘And let me do exactly the same to you.’ Both cocks did another dance. ‘I’m going to lie on my bed now.’ he said.’
‘If you don’t come over, I’ll just get into bed, and we’ll go to sleep instead.’ I knew he was just letting me know it was my choice. But I had no hesitation. As he was getting up on his bed, I was right behind him. As soon as he was settled, I sat on the edge by his knees facing up towards him.’
‘I sat and studied his cock as it waved about, still very hard. I glanced up at Taffy’s face to find he had his eyes closed and a happy smile on his face. I leaned over and had a closer look. I’d never seen a circumcised cock before, and it didn’t look any different to mine to me.’
‘I reached out and took hold of it. It throbbed in my hand, which felt lovely. I held it gently and moved it around as I studied it. Then I reached between his legs and felt his balls. Taffy drew his knees up and apart, so I was able to hold them both easily.’
‘I moved them around and could make out each ball in the sac. Then I ran a finger up and down each groin and through his hairs. To finish off with, I held his cock once more in a full hand grip. Then took hold of it between my thumb and forefinger.’
‘As I held it, I put the index finger of my other hand on his tip. It felt sticky, just like mine did after I’d fired. So, I ran my finger around in a circle. It slid easily and Taffy cried out happily. Then still running my finger round, I gave his cock two strokes.’
‘Taffy’s cock gave a very hard throb. I let go of it and told him, ‘I’ll go and lie down.’ He opened his eyes and smiled at me. When I stretched out on my bed, Taffy came over and sat at my side. He did everything to me that I had done to him, even down to the last few strokes.’
‘I knew that tonight I’d be dreaming that he had fired me. Feeling all over Taffy had been lovely, but feeling Taffy’s hand exploring all over me was even better. As he finished and stood up, I asked, ‘Can we have a hug now?’
‘Of course.’ he said. He took a step back and held his arms open. I got off the bed and went into them. Our cocks were still hard and feeling them flexing with our naked bodies touching head to toe made the hug feel so special. Then Taffy said quietly in my ear, ‘I had a lovely thought when you stroked my cock.’
‘I did too, when you stroked mine.’ I admitted. ‘I wonder if we both had the same thought.’ he said with a grin. ‘Did your thought involve your dream for tonight?’ he asked. ‘Yes.’ I told him. ‘In that dream, were you stroking a cock until it fired?’ When I answered, ‘Yes.’ he told me his was exactly the same.’
‘Was the cock you were firing in your dream, your own cock?’ he asked. ‘No.’ I admitted. ‘Mine wasn’t either.’ he said. ‘I was dreaming that I was firing you.’ I blurted out, surprising myself. ‘And I was dreaming that I was firing you.’ he answered.’
‘Well, we must be feeling really at ease with each other to want to do that.’ he said. ‘And even more at ease to be able to tell each other. So, here’s what I think we should do. Tonight, we’ll each have our lovely dreams.’
‘Then in the next few days we’ll take one other step. Then a few days after that we will fire each other for real. Once we have done that, we will tell each other our stories. What we will do is decide who goes first. Then one night we’ll get into bed together naked.’
‘We’ll hold each other tight and whoever’s bed it is, will tell his story. Then the next night we’ll change beds, and the other person can tell their story. Then we will have shared our innermost secrets and feel better for it.’
‘But because we will know the other’s secret, after that if any further help is needed to get it out of their mind for good, we’ll be able to help each other achieve it.’ ‘That sounds wonderful.’ I told him. We stood in each other’s arms for ages, then got into our beds.’
‘Once the light went out, I started stroking my cock. As I dreamt that it was Taffy’s hand not mine stroking me, I knew that Taffy would be stroking his cock as well and dreaming that it was my hand firing him. The thought of that made me come very quickly and I went to sleep looking forward to the next steps.’
‘For the next few days, we just had a hug before getting into bed. Sometimes we were naked, other times in night shorts. Then four days later, after we had stripped off, Taffy said, ‘I think we’re ready for our next step now.’
‘My cock shot up hard immediately, and as he grinned at seeing it, Taffy’s cock quickly followed. We moved together in a hug. Whilst our hard cocks enjoyed their contact with each other, Taffy said, ‘When we tell each other our stories, we will be in bed together.’
‘That is something we have never done so far, so tonight we are going to get into bed together, lie in each other’s arms for a while, feel anywhere we want and do one more thing we have not yet done. I’ll explain that when we are in bed.’
‘We got into my bed and went into each other’s arms. Our cocks were dancing and running our hands all over each other was lovely. Eventually Taffy lay on his back and put one arm out. I put my head on his shoulder, and he put his arm around me.’
‘In this position very soon, we will tell each other what happened to us.’ he told me. ‘Think back now to the first time we had a hug. I had a strange desire to do something else.’ ‘So did I,’ I said, surprised. ‘Did it involve your cock?’ Taffy asked. ‘No.’ I answered.’