The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 4: Two Years In Prison
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 4: Two Years In Prison - 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
‘Soon I was close, and now relaxed about firing in his mouth I let myself go. Just before I fired, I called out, ‘I’m coming any second.’ He went faster still, then as I screamed out in ecstasy, I shot another five jets into his mouth.’
‘Now that I knew what he was doing, I could tell when he started swallowing it. It still seemed a disgusting thing to do to me, but that was his problem, I was content to enjoy it. When he lifted his head off, he smiled at me as he licked his lips. ‘That’s one medicine I don’t mind taking.’ he said.
‘Thank you,’ he told me as he got dressed. ‘I’ll go back now and see if I can perform.’ The next morning, I got a text of a thumbs up from him, so I guessed all had gone well. I was pleased, because I felt sure that if he was able to have sex, with my cock being slightly bigger, I should be able to do it too.’
‘Two months went by. I didn’t hear from him at all. Then I saw in the local paper that a Clive Mitchel aged thirty-two had been charged with sexual assault on his girlfriend’s teenage son. His address was withheld because of the boy’s age. He appeared in court and was given two years in prison.’
‘I never saw him again, and I never found out what had happened, but I guessed he probably tried to use him like he used me. But presumably the lad told his mum, or she caught them at it. Another month went by, and I was content that I’d be on my own in the house indefinitely.’
‘Then just over a month before you came here to share with me, the lady from social services called. She asked how everything was going, and I assured her it was fine. She asked a few questions then said she was required to speak to Clive.’
‘He’s out for the rest of the day.’ I told her. ‘I’ll come back tomorrow at ten o’clock,’ she said, ‘Ask him to be here then. I’ll only keep him a few moments.’ ‘I knew the game was up then, I told her, ‘He can’t be here.’ ‘Why not?’ she asked.’
‘He moved out to live with his girlfriend,’ I told her, ‘I haven’t seen him for nearly six months, and I have no idea where he is.’ I didn’t want her to find out he was in prison or why, feeling sure that would result in me facing a lot of embarrassing questions.’
‘So, are you telling me you’ve lived here alone for six months?’ she asked looking and sounding horrified. ‘Yes,’ I admitted, ‘It’s no problem, I don’t mind being on my own.’ She got on her phone and soon after a man arrived. ‘This is Gerald.’ she said introducing us.’
‘The law doesn’t allow someone your age to live on his own, so Gerald is going to take you to a hostel, where you will live until you are eighteen. I know the couple who run it, they’re very nice and I’m sure you’ll like it there. And you’ll also have some company.’
‘I felt like I’d just had a life sentence off the judge. Gerald took me upstairs and helped me pack. ‘I’ll bring you back here in a couple of days to pick up anything you’ve forgotten.’ he told me. We got in his car and drove across town.’
‘We stopped outside this great big old house. Gerald took me in, and I was introduced to Moira and Sean. They seemed ok, and looking around it didn’t seem to be anything like I’d imagined. Sean brought me up to this room and showed me my bed and which was my wardrobe.’
‘Then when he came home from school, I was introduced to your predecessor who was almost sixteen. He told me he would be moving out in six weeks and explained the system. We got on fine, even though he was two years older, and he helped me settle in.’
‘I soon discovered that being in care was nothing like I had imagined. Then six weeks later, he moved on. I had the room to myself for a week, then you arrived. I liked you, but I realised you were scared. So, I just trod carefully and did my best to help you settle.’
‘I never thought I’d ever tell my story to a soul, but it feels such a relief to have done so.’ Taffy told me. I pulled him even closer and wrapped both arms around him. ‘There’s a lot of similarities in our stories,’ I told him. ‘And in our feelings.’
‘We’re going to be together here until we are sixteen,’ I told him. ‘We were already very close but now we’re even closer. After tomorrow night, we’ll be like two brothers. We’ll have a special bond for life, and we’ll deal with everything that faces us together.’
‘We stayed in each other’s arms, facing each other and fell asleep. Our bodies seemed to sense the serious nature of the night, because even being tight together naked, and our soft cocks touching, they stayed soft.’
‘When we woke the next morning, we were back-to-back. We turned over to face each other and smiled. We went into each other’s arms and hugged. Taffy gave me a long kiss, then he said, ‘Thank you for listening to me last night.’
‘We got up and after breakfast set off for school. The next night we stripped off and got into my bed. Taffy got in first, then I got in and rested my neck on his arm. He turned towards my side and rested his other hand over my waist.’
‘Are you ok about telling me?’ he asked. I kissed him. ‘Yes,’ I said. ‘I too never expected to tell this to a soul. But I’ll have no problem telling my brother.’ He gave me a tight hug at that, then we both relaxed and I told him my story.’
‘When I’d finished, we discussed the similarities and how things had affected our feelings. Taffy told me he thought that I had had the worst experience. The following night we fired each other and over the next two years we shared a bed once a month.’
‘Sometimes we just held each other close, other times we played with each other and often we fired each other. Out of our bedroom we did just about everything together. Then when our sixteenth birthday arrived, we had to part.’
‘We were being sent to two separate homes, where we would each have our own room, have to treat it like a flat, and do more to look after ourselves ready for being eighteen. The night before we parted, we spent in bed together and fired each other. That was the last time.’
‘We remain close though and often meet up for a chat or phone each other, but we’ve never been naked together again. After our last firing, we both agreed that being together and sharing our secrets had enabled us both to leave our experiences buried in the past and move forward.’
‘Towards the end of that first year, we both left school and got jobs. At our places of work, we met girls that we liked, but we were both still too shy to ask them out. Then at eighteen we got our own flats. Taffy was happy in his job and had even been out on his first date.’
‘I was happy at the hospital, then a few days ago I got a phone call that turned my world upside down. But for you to understand, I need to start my story at the beginning, just like I did back on the night I was in bed with Taffy and told him what had happened to me.’
‘After my aunt died,’ Don began, ‘Everything at home was different naturally. But for the first month or so we both mucked in and shared most of the things that my aunt used to do. We even seemed to be getting on with each other better.’
‘Then one Friday night, my uncle seemed to change. We were sitting in the lounge. Uncle was watching something on tv, and I was reading a book. I put it down and said that I was going to go and have a bath. He switched the tv off and said he’d come with me.’
‘What?’ I said surprised. ‘I want to make sure you keep yourself clean,’ he told me, ‘So I’m going to bath you once a week.’ I didn’t like it and pointed out that I was now thirteen and was old enough to attend to my own hygiene.’
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