The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 8: No No Please Stop
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 8: No No Please Stop - 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 she started exploring in my hairs with just her index finger. First, she ran her finger all over them, then she started going round in circles but immediately above my vagina. It was unbearably lovely, and I’d never ever felt anything like the lovely sensations I was getting deep inside me.’
‘Dawn looked at me, saw my ecstasy, smiled and asked, ‘Are you ok?’ ‘Yes,’ I managed to gasp out, it’s lovely.’ I felt her finger still going in a circle, but it seemed to be sinking deeper into my hairs. I felt so worked up. Then her finger touched the skin around the actual opening.’
‘That sent amazing shivers running through me. As her finger continued in a circle, the tip traced the skin on the edge of the opening. It seemed to be very slippery and slid round so easily, which increased the lovely feeling beyond belief.’
‘By this time, I was making a continuous sound of delight, as all sorts of sensations were going wild inside me. But it got even better. I felt her fingertip slide inside my vagina about half an inch. Then it went round in a circle once more.’
‘The feeling was beautiful, but suddenly it got even better. As her finger reached the top of the opening, it passed over something which sent such a lovely shock through me. If I hadn’t put my hand over my mouth to stifle it, I would have screamed in ecstasy.’
‘I’m getting that feeling now,’ she called out in surprise, ‘But it’s even better.’ She looked down to see that Lewis’s finger was now sliding a small distance in and out of her vagina. As she watched, the lovely feeling was growing and growing. He wasn’t going fast, just slowly and gently.’
Then she felt herself starting to seize up. Her whole body seemed to be going rigid, and her vagina felt as if it had closed up and clamped Lewis’s finger. She was half aware that it had in fact stopped moving and she vaguely wondered why. Her entire body seemed to be floating in an ocean of ecstasy.
The feelings flowing through her where so amazing she knew she would want to experience them again. She felt her body start to relax, then Lewis’s finger started to move once more. It went in and out even slower just twice, then came out.
Suzi felt exhausted. ‘Wow,’ she said beaming up at Lewis, ‘Was that an orgasm? ‘Yes,’ he told her, ‘If he does it right, you should experience that almost every time your boyfriend makes love to you.’ ‘Wow,’ she said again, ‘It’s hard to imagine having a lifetime of such pleasure.’
‘Carry on where you left off.’ Lewis told her. ‘As Dawns finger passed over what felt like a small lump, the feeling was even better.’ Suzi told him. ‘Dawn took her hand away and told me that if a boys thing went into my vagina and slid over that lump, it would give me a climax.’
‘That was amazing,’ I told her, then we changed places. I had a close look at her breasts and felt all over them. They felt firmer than mine. I kissed all over them and even rested my head on them. Then I moved down to her hairs.’
‘I felt all over them, and then I copied her with my finger. As my finger went around just inside her vagina, it felt almost as exciting as her finger had done in mine. Then I found the lump. I felt it carefully, hearing Dawns happy cries as I stroked it gently.’
‘I took my finger out and lay down beside her. We went into each other’s arms and kissed. Before we fell asleep, we discussed how lovely it would feel when we eventually had a boyfriend to do what we had just done. We had a final hug and kiss, then in moments we were both fast asleep.’
‘The next morning, we had a standup naked hug and a kiss before getting dressed. The lovely memories of those few nights have stayed with me ever since.’ ‘Did you have any more experiences with Dawn?’ Lewis asked. ‘No, the opportunity never arose again.’ Suzi told him.
‘Then six months later, Dawn got a boyfriend. They are still together now.’ ‘Thank you for telling me all that,’ Lewis told her. ‘You have told me nothing that I didn’t expect to hear or haven’t heard before. But because you were able to tell it to me yourself, you are now ready to deal with your problem.’
‘But remember that what you did with Dawn was a perfectly natural desire. It’s also good fun and educational. As long as you both agreed to do what you did, it will do you no harm. It is just the female version of what many teenage boys have done with their best mates. Me included.’ he added.
Suzi didn’t pick up on that for a few moments, then she looked at him with her mouth open. ‘You don’t mean that you have held... ‘ she broke off. Lewis smiled at her. ‘Yes, my best pal and I practiced our first kiss together around the same age as you.’
‘We also looked at, and felt, every bit of each other. That’s how I know how much you and Dawn enjoyed what you did.’ ‘Well, I thought that what Dawn and I did was so exciting,’ Suzi said, ‘And I often dream about it. But the mental image of you and your pal holding each other’s things, is blowing my mind.’
She beamed at him, ‘I’m afraid you’re going to be in my dreams for ages now.’ Lewis smiled, ‘I don’t mind in the least,’ he said, ‘But think what you’ve just told me. Could you have ever imagined admitting that to anyone? I think that confirms you’re ready to tell me about your problem.’
‘Why don’t you sit up and give me a hug before you start?’ Lewis suggested. Suzi sat up immediately, twisted round and threw her arms around him. As they hugged, some strange erotic pictures were passing through her head.
When they parted, she still had a smile on her face. ‘Go on,’ Lewis said, ‘Tell me what you’ve just been imagining?’ She pulled him back to her and said in his ear, I was imagining I was your pal and had hold of your thing.’ ‘Well, your face told me how much you liked the idea.’ Lewis said.
‘You know what the song says, ‘If you never have a dream, you’ll never have a dream come true.’ Suzi lifted her head and looked at him. She wasn’t sure if he was suggesting it could happen, but the mere idea was so exciting.
She pulled him close and kissed him on his lips. A second later, realising what she’d done she was about to back away. But Lewis was returning her kiss, and what a kiss it was. She kept kissing and sailed away to another world until they had to stop for air.
‘Wow,’ she said when she got her breath back, ‘That was some kiss.’ ‘No more fun for now,’ Lewis told her with a smile, ‘Let’s get your problem sorted first.’ As she lay back down and prepared to start her tale, she was wondering if she had miss understood the meaning of ‘for now’ and ‘first.’
‘As she began, her heart was pounding like mad. ‘My new job,’ she began, ‘Was at a brickyard. The company dug out clay from a big hole in the ground and made house bricks in big ovens. My job was to produce the orders to tell the yard which type of brick they needed to make and how many of each sort.’
‘That decision was based on keeping our stockists supplied with the ones selling the most. I also had to include special orders, perhaps for a new housing estate. It was very similar to my previous job, and I had settled into it well.’
‘I get more pay than my previous job and it carries more responsibility. I get on well with the other girls too, even though they all do different jobs. All was well until a month ago. A new manager and his assistant were moved from down country.’
‘Although they were technically our bosses, their main function was the management of the quarry and the brickmaking. They were pleasant enough dealing with everyone on the rare occasion we saw them, but there was just something about them that bothered me.’
‘I wasn’t concerned, because my job was pretty independent of them, I sent the production lists to them by email. Also, I was working in an office with another three ladies, one older than me, one the same age, and Kaye. We didn’t see much of either the manager, or the assistant.’