The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 8: Try The Easiest Option First
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 8: Try The Easiest Option First - 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
‘After they had slipped out of our mouths, we both kissed each other’s soft cock. Then Fraser took my balls back in his mouth, so I did the same with his. He told me afterwards that he wanted to see if they felt any different after I’d fired. When I asked if they had, he said that he couldn’t tell.’
‘I thought it was just an excuse because he liked doing it. We moved back to lie side by side with our heads on the pillow. Lying in each other’s arms, we kissed, then Fraser asked, ‘What sort of feeling did you get when I ran my finger around the opening to your bum?’
‘I wondered what it would feel like if your finger was going up inside me.’ I told him. ‘I had the same thought,’ he told me, ‘But it wasn’t about your finger.’ ‘You mean my cock?’ I asked. ‘Yes,’ he admitted, ‘How did you know?’ ‘Because the book I read said people enjoyed doing that because it was the nearest experience to being in a vagina.’ I told him.’
‘I could imagine trying to put my cock into someone else’s bum,’ Fraser told me, ‘But I don’t think I could cope with someone doing it to me.’ ‘I feel the same,’ I told him. ‘I wonder how a girl feels when we put our cocks in them.’ I mused partly to myself.’
‘They must enjoy it,’ Fraser said, ‘Or surely they wouldn’t let their men folk keep doing it to them.’ We were both thinking about it as we fell asleep.’ At that point Alvin said, ‘Pause there a moment and change places.’ They all got up, then Alvin sat at the end of the settee.
Dane stretched out on the settee with his head on his lap and Kurt sat in the chair. As Kurt started playing with Dane’s cock, they both smiled happily at each other. A special bond was developing between them.
‘The next morning was our last full day.’ Dane said as he resumed his story.’
‘Our final coach trip was set to leave the hotel at eleven o’clock. The coach took us to Beeston Castle first. It’s a former Royal Castle, built by the Sixth Earl of Chester in the twelve hundred and twenties when he returned from fighting in the crusades.’
‘It stands on a rocky crag, towering three hundred and fifty feet above the Cheshire plains. It was seized by King Henry the Third in twelve hundred and thirty-seven and remained in Royal ownership until the sixteenth century.’
‘It was partly demolished in sixteen hundred and forty-six by order of Oliver Cromwell. The views from the top were amazing. We had some lunch in the Sandstone Cafe just outside the castle walls. Then the coach took us on to the Jodrell Bank Observatory.’
‘That is the UK’s largest radio telescope. We had a fascinating tour and learned a lot about the solar system. Then the coach returned us to our hotel. ‘We had both been on tenterhooks all day, wondering what we would end up doing on our last night.’
‘We had a lovely evening meal in the Mill Hotels restaurant, then sat in the lounge with a drink and chatted about all our experiences during the holiday. (But not mentioning our special ones, naturally.) Back in our bedroom we stripped of, watching each other closely as we did, knowing this would probably be our last time like this ever.’
‘When we were both naked, naturally we were already fully erect. We stood looking at each other for a while, then had a hug. With our bare bodies touching all the way down and two hard cocks squashed between us throbbing like mad, it was a hug to remember.’
‘We had a long kiss as well. Then we took the duvet off the bed and lay on our backs, each holding the others hard cock. Neither of us wanted to speak first. We lay for a while in silence, enjoying feeling the others hard cock throbbing in our hand.’
‘Then as I had seemed to take the lead all week, Fraser turned his head and looked at me with a slight grin on his face. ‘What are we going to do on our last night?’ I asked him. ‘This might be the last night we’ll ever be able to spend like this.’ Fraser said sadly.’
‘As I see it,’ I told him, ‘We have three options. We can fire each other by hand, singly or together. Or we can suck each other, again singly or together. We’ve done both before, and we know we both enjoy them. Or we can consider trying something new.’
‘I felt sure that Fraser had been thinking about that all day, just like I had. ‘Do you still feel the same?’ he asked, ‘You’d feel ok about going up my bum but not about me going up yours.’ ‘I just don’t know,’ I told him honestly. ‘That was certainly how I felt when we first mentioned it.’
‘But now?’ Fraser queried. ‘That was really how I would feel generally,’ I told him. ‘All of today I’ve been imagining how it would be if it was you going up my bum. I’m still not sure that I could do it,’ I told him, ‘But at least it wouldn’t be as frightening with you as I thought it could be.’
‘As he looked at me questioningly, I added, ‘Because I’d know that if we did try it, you’d stop immediately if it was hurting me.’ ‘I feel the same.’ Fraser replied. ‘Do you really think it would hurt?’ ‘I don’t know.’ I told him.’
‘When you think of how hard our cocks are, you’d assume it must be painful. Yet there are people who do it all the time. Would they do that if it always hurt. Anyway, from what I remember reading in the magazine I found, an essential thing is to oil both the bum and the cock going into it.’
‘Then apparently it slides in very easily.’ If you imagine a cock sliding into you slowly and carefully,’ Fraser said, ‘Wouldn’t we know the moment it started going in if it hurt and say stop? I think I’d be willing to try it with you on that basis.’ he told me.
‘But as we’ve no oil, we can’t do it anyway, can we?’ he sounded really disappointed. ‘I feel the same,’ I told him, ‘But when I went into the shop yesterday whilst we were out, I bought a small tin of Vaseline just in case.’
‘The magazine suggested using Vaseline or Olive Oil.’ Seeing him look very excited now at the possibility of trying it, I added, ‘The magazine also gave a few tips for anyone doing it for the first time. Apparently, our bums are roughly the same size as our cocks, so if our cocks are the same size, it means that they wouldn’t stretch our bums too much, if at all.’
‘Although your cock is a little bigger than mine, it’s not by a lot, so we should fit in each other easily. Also, as soon as a cock touches a bum, apparently the bum muscles clamp shut to stop it going in. So, unless you’re going to force your way in, you have to wait until the bum’s owner is relaxed enough anyway.’
‘Then they also suggested that playing with the other persons cock and balls whilst you’re waiting to go in, takes his mind off it and helps him to relax. So, there are two decisions we need to make. One is, do we try it, and two is, who does what first?’
‘How do we decide?’ Fraser asked. ‘Well, first of all let’s decide if we both want to try it.’ I told him. ‘But we should decide without being influenced by the others choice. It really needs both of us to be fully in favour if we do. So, lets stand up for a moment.’
‘We stood facing each other with a two-foot gap between us. ‘Turn to face the other way,’ I instructed. I turned and paused a few moments to give Fraser time to do the same. ‘If you would like to give it a try, put both of your hands up behind your head. If you don’t, leave them loose down by your side.’
‘Have you decided?’ I asked. ‘Yes.’ came a firm response. ‘Ok, keeping your hands where they are, turn round now.’ I said, stressing the now. We both turned and looked at each other. We grinned, we each had our hands behind our heads.’