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The Life of Lewis

Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas

Chapter 5: A Good Attitude

Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 5: A Good Attitude - 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  

‘If you keep that up, I’ll be shooting very soon.’ I told him, thinking he might stop. But he just went a little faster. ‘I’m coming at any moment.’ I called out soon afterwards. Then my cock throbbed like mad as I shot four jets of cum.’

‘I couldn’t stop crying out, it felt so lovely. I opened my eyes and saw his eyes fixed on my tip. He was watching all the cum as it shot up in the air. When it had all landed on my chest, he slowed down and stopped. He let go and sat back watching it as it slowly sank into a soft lump on my hairs.’

‘He stayed sitting with a smile on his face for ages. Then he told me, ‘Don’t move, or all your cum will run off your chest, I’ll be back in a moment to clean you up.’ As he stood up, his shorts were sticking out in front of him.’

‘It was several minutes before he returned. As he walked in, the first thing I noticed was that there was no longer any bulge in his shorts. I wondered if he’d fired himself in the bathroom. He sat at my side and mopped up the worst of the cum off my chest.’

‘Then he washed my chest with a wet flannel before drying it with a towel. ‘Stay there.’ he ordered once more as he returned to the bathroom. This time he was back in seconds. He had brought the flannel back.’

‘He sat on the side of the bed and picked up my still limp cock. He wiped all over it with the wet flannel. Then he slid my foreskin back and carefully wiped all over my tip and my foreskin. Then he let it swallow my tip once more.’

‘Next Friday,’ he told me, ‘I’m going to let you bathe yourself in private. But after your bath you’ll lie on your bed like tonight, and I’ll check you have done it properly.’ Then he got up and left. When I was in bed, I was pleased about the idea of privacy in the bathroom.’

‘But I wondered if his examination would include firing me like he’d just done. I thought about it and decided that whilst I’d rather he hadn’t done it, it had been quite enjoyable, so if that was the price of bathing myself in private, it was a price I’d have to pay.’

‘The following Friday, it was later in the evening before he said, ‘Bath time, off you go. Shout me when you’re heading for your bedroom.’ I enjoyed my bath all on my own, I had a relaxing soak, a good scrub, then a leisurely dry.’

‘As I came out of the bathroom, I called down the stairs, ‘Ok.’ He must have been in his bedroom, because as I went into my bedroom, he followed me in. I didn’t even look at him, I just went and lay down on my bed. It was only then that I glanced over and saw him.’

‘He was standing at the side of the bed, stark naked and his cock was sticking out hard. I’d seen other boys at school, naturally, but only glances. I’d never seen a cock as close as his was. I studied it, it was about fifty percent longer than mine and slightly thicker.’

‘I wondered if mine might look like that by the time I was fifty. His pubic hairs were going grey and had more of a curl to them than mine. The bag holding his balls looked a bit shrivelled up too. He remained standing, I think it was because he saw me studying it.’

‘Is that the first cock you’ve ever had a close look at?’ he asked. ‘Yes.’ I admitted. ‘He sat down on the edge of the bed, and then he had a feel all over my cock which was soft. Then after telling me to draw my knees up, his finger running around my bum and then him feeling my balls made it start to grow.’

‘This time, I just relaxed and let it. ‘Give me your hand.’ he said. He took hold of my wrist and held it. ‘Last week, you had your first experience of someone else firing you.’ he told me. ‘I know you didn’t want it, but I know you still managed to enjoy it.’

‘Tonight, you can have your first feel of someone else’s cock.’ he said and pushed my hand down as he spoke, so my palm rested on his cock. As it throbbed against my hand he instructed, ‘Wrap your hand around it, hold it for five seconds, then if you want to you can let go.’

‘I held it and the feel of it throbbing in my grip felt exciting. I even wondered what it would feel like if I was firing it. I counted five, then let go. ‘You let go,’ he said, ‘But you didn’t just drop it, so you must have enjoyed the feeling.’

‘I didn’t answer, I didn’t want to admit it. ‘Well from now on,’ he told me, ‘I’ll be naked for our weekly sessions. Whenever I have hold of your cock, you can get hold of mine if you want to. You don’t have to do anything with it, just hold it. I can assure you it’ll make your own firing feel even better.’

‘Then he started playing with my cock and my balls in earnest. Soon he changed his grip and started stroking it. As I lay there enjoying the growing feeling, I kept glancing down at his cock. It was still very hard and waving about happily.’

‘I was so tempted to get hold of it, but I resisted. Soon I knew I was getting close. ‘I’m getting near.’ I told him. He went a little faster then as I called out, ‘I’m coming right now,’ I couldn’t help crying out, the feeling going through me was lovely.’

‘I shot four jets, and I noticed his eyes were fixed on my tip again. As it crashed down onto my chest, he told me that the extra nice feeling I’d had was because I had experienced holding someone else’s cock for the first time.’

‘If you hold it longer, perhaps until you fire next time, it will be even better.’ he assured me. I couldn’t believe firing could feel any better, but then it had just done so. But I didn’t want to hold his cock. He cleaned me up like last time, then after he had wiped my tip, he told me, ‘Hold my cock again, just for a minimum of five seconds.’

‘As I held it, it throbbed in my hand, and I couldn’t help feeling excited at the idea of feeling that as I fired. ‘When we start off next time you can hold it for another five seconds,’ he said, ‘Just so that you know you can.’ I let go and realised I’d kept hold of it whilst he was speaking, forgetting to count.’

‘After he had gone, I assumed to fire himself, I got into bed and played with my soft cock. I tried to imagine what it would be like holding his cock all the time he was firing me. The next minute my cock grew in my hand and became fully hard again.’

‘I didn’t usually try two fires in one night, but I was so worked up, I started stroking it. It took a fraction longer than usual, but when I fired, I struggled to stop myself letting out a mighty scream of delight. I fell asleep moments later.’

‘Every time I fired myself that week, I couldn’t help remembering the feeling of my uncle’s cock in my hand. Then the following Friday after my bath, he came in naked and hard as usual. The first thing he said when he sat on the side of the bed was, ‘Hold my cock.’

‘I took it in my hand immediately and enjoyed the feel of it hard and throbbing. I enjoyed it so much I lost track of counting, so I’m sure I held it much longer than five seconds. When I let go, he started feeling all over mine. I had already gone hard because of holding his.’

‘Draw your knees up.’ he instructed. He felt all over my balls, looking at them closely as he did. Then he licked his index finger before feeling all around the opening to my bum. His finger seemed to slide so easily and feeling it move in circles right over my opening sent lovely shivers through me.’

‘When he started stroking my cock, he told me, ‘Don’t forget, you don’t have to ask, just take hold of my cock anytime you want to. It’ll feel lovely to me, and I know you will enjoy it too.’ Then he fondled my balls as he stroked.’

 
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