The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 1: Her Most Private And Intimate Areas
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 1: Her Most Private And Intimate Areas - 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
Lewis held her close and let her cry, as he ran his fingers up and down her bare back. As her sobs started to fade, he kissed her head. That brought her back to earth. The lovely feeling it gave her, coupled with the relief of having shared her fear with someone made her feel so good.
‘When you feel ready,’ Lewis told her, ‘Go to the bathroom and wash your face. Then either get dressed and leave or come back and lie down. But remember that if we continue, we will ultimately find out the truth. Be sure that that is what you want.’
‘If you decide to leave, no one will ever know anything you have told me.’ Rosie hung onto him for a while, then parting reluctantly, she went and swilled her face. Returning, she lay down on her back and smiled at him. ‘I feel so much better having shared it.’ she told him.
‘But I’ve got to know the truth. Please carry on.’ ‘We’re going to forget what you’ve just told me for the moment and continue to get you relaxed.’ Lewis told her. ‘You’re well on the way to achieving that. That’s why you felt able to tell me what you did. Just hang onto the hope that you might be wrong.’
‘That terrifies me too,’ she said. ‘Suppose I am completely wrong and Bradley or anyone in the family found out what I’m suspecting.’ ‘Unless you or I tell them, they’re never going to know.’ Lewis told her, ‘And I’m certainly not going to say anything.’
Rosie had such a safe feeling flow through her. She just knew that she could trust Lewis, that he meant what he said. ‘I’m going to go down your front again now,’ Lewis told her. ‘With some more questions of course.’
‘When I reach your waist, I’ll pause. If you say nothing, I’ll undo the waist of your dress to remove more pressure from you. It will also enable me to offer you some more relaxing options next time I go down your back. But if you don’t feel you can cope with that, just call out, ‘Pass’ when I pause, and I’ll just carry on down the same as before.’
He massaged her head, then moved down onto the front of her bare shoulders. ‘Did Bradley comment on how he had found it?’ Lewis asked. Then as Rosie was about to open her mouth, Lewis’s hands reached the bare skin of her breasts immediately above the cups of her bra.
The feeling was so lovely she could only moan in delight and watch his hands. Then as he moved onto her bra, the feeling lessened but was still exceptionally lovely. As his hands moved onto the bare flesh below her bra the moan resumed, as the lovely feeling returned to full blast.
As he moved on down her bare stomach, Rosie continued, ‘As we walked back to mine, Bradley told me he thought that we had managed well for beginners, and it had been everything he had imagined.’ ‘But you felt there was something missing?’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes,’ she said, ‘But then I decided it was just me.’
She stopped again, aware that Lewis’s hands had taken hold of the top of her dress and was waiting to see if she said, ‘Pass’ She was in a turmoil, having him undo it seemed so exciting, yet should she be allowing someone so young to do that and get her so aroused.
Her mind turned it over and over. She still hadn’t decided when Lewis decided he’d waited long enough, and she wasn’t going to speak. He undid it. As she felt him undoing it, Rosies uncertainty disappeared as she just lay there feeling so excited.
When he slid the zip at the side down too, all she could think of was the first time Bradley had undressed her. Then as Lewis’s hands massaged down over the front of her dress, she remained silent enjoying the sensations it was giving her.
As he went onto the top of her thighs, she gave a happy sigh. Lewis asked, ‘So, on the other occasions you had sex before you got married, how did they compare?’ ‘It was pretty much the same each time,’ Rosie told him, ‘Nice, but I always felt it wasn’t that special. Although I never said anything to Bradley.’
‘It was good that the sharp pain never returned, and I think we both soon felt at ease seeing each other naked.’ ‘Did you both get undressed just the same?’ Lewis asked. ‘The next few times yes,’ Rosie told him, ‘Then we just seemed to drift into undressing ourselves and getting into bed naked, before there was any contact.’
‘Can you describe what happened, from when you put your head on the pillow?’ Lewis asked. ‘Bradley moved over to me immediately, kissed me and ran his hands all over my breasts.’ Rosie said as she recited what had become a repetitive event. ‘Then he climbed on top of me, pushed his cock inside me and started thrusting right away.’
‘It never seemed to take very long, and once he had finished, he always fell asleep. If I hadn’t woken him up again, one of our parents would probably have caught us in bed together.’ ‘Can you tell me,’ Lewis asked, ‘Was every time you had sex from then on, practically the same each time?’
Rosie opened her mouth to answer, then closed it again as Lewis’s hands moved off the top of her thighs onto her abdomen. Even through her dress she felt so aroused. She couldn’t recollect ever feeling like this with Bradley, except perhaps on their first time.
Feeling Lewis’s hands massaging directly over her vagina made her want to scream in excitement. How she stopped herself, she had no idea. Then as he moved up onto her bare stomach he asked, ‘After you got married did anything in bed change?
Rosie thought for a moment, then said, ‘Only a little bit, after about five years we started wearing night clothes, just taking them off to have sex which started being every other night. Then the gap started to lengthen until around five years ago, we just seem to come to a stop altogether.
Then she went into raptures again as Lewis’s hands massaged over her breasts, the bit on the small patch of bare skin below and above her bra was especially nice. As he moved up, Lewis told her, ‘The problem between the two of you is far from unique.’
‘You’re suffering from a lack of knowledge that has made your sex life become boring. We’ll deal with that as we go along, but remember that if we do, you’re not being unfaithful or disloyal to Bradley by talking about his abilities in bed or enjoying my touch.’
‘Today, you can consider that you are at a special school to teach you how you can bring the sparkle back to your marriage.’ Hearing that, Rosie felt so much better about enjoying her feelings when Lewis touched her. Reaching her head he took his hands off.
Smiling at her he told her she was doing well. ‘When you turn over, I’ll go down your back again,’ he told her. ‘You will have three options this time, but never forget they only happen if you choose to let them. When I reach your bra strap, I’ll pause and hold it.’
‘Say ‘Pass’ and I’ll let go and move on down. Say nothing and I’ll undo it.’ As Rosies heart fluttered at the thought, Lewis told her, ‘If I undo it, it will release the pressure on your chest and help you relax. Then I’ll immediately return to your shoulders and massage every inch of your back very slowly.’
‘Option two comes when I reach your waist. As the top of your dress is loose, I’ll take hold of it. Say ‘Pass’ and I’ll let go and carry on down. Remain silent, and I’ll massage your cheeks one at a time inside your dress but over your panties.’
Rosies heart was pounding so hard in excitement that she felt sure Lewis must hear it. The thought of how lovely that would feel was going round and round in her head. But then there was more to come. ‘Only if I do that,’ Lewis said, ‘There’s a third option.’
‘If, before I take my hand out of your dress, you lift your hips up, I’ll slip your dress down to just below your cheeks. I’ll then massage both of your cheeks directly on your panties and with both hands at once, one on each cheek.’
‘Turn over when you’re ready.’ He added. Rosie had to struggle to make her body move and turn over. Not because she didn’t want to, she couldn’t wait to get started. But her muscles just seemed to have frozen with the feelings of excitement surging through her.
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