The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 4: A Motor To do The Work
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 4: A Motor To do The Work - 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
Alvin was having some lovely sensations too. When he pulled out, Ian stood up, turned to face him and held him tight. As their cocks flexed against each other Ian told him, ‘That felt lovely, but I had the strangest thoughts.’
‘Tell me.’ Alvin asked. ‘I found myself wondering what it would have felt like if you had gone up my bum,’ he said. ‘Isn’t that terrible?’ ‘No,’ Alvin replied, ‘It’s just a sign of how much we love being close to each other. Let’s get into bed and I’ll explain more.’
‘They got in under the covers, and knowing Alvin was going to talk to him, Ian got into his favourite position. As they settled happily together, Alvin told him, ‘Do you remember saying, ‘What I thought men did with women when they had sex.’
‘Yes,’ Ian agreed. ‘It’s how I think it works, but I’ve never been absolutely certain, I just know it gives me a lovely fire when I dream about doing it.’ ‘Well, you’re quite right,’ Alvin said, ‘That is the basics, but there’s a lot more to it than just sticking your cock into her.’
‘I’ll explain all the details in your next lesson, but for now you need to know that if you put your cock into a woman’s vagina, like your uncle did to your bum, it would hurt her almost as bad. A woman’s vagina is bigger than your bum and the muscles round it are softer.’
‘No matter how you go into it, you wouldn’t stretch it. But if you went in, even gently, before she was ready, it would hurt her. Your bum is generally the same size as the diameter of your cock, and the muscles are much stronger than those of a vagina.’
‘That’s why lots of boy’s experiment by doing it with their pals. Think about how you hold your cock when you fire yourself. Only the tip of your thumb and one or two fingers are touching it. When it’s in a bum, a cock is gripped firmly over every inch of its surface.’
‘That can give both parties a lovely sensation and it’s the nearest thing that compares with having sex with a woman. But if you’re doing it for pleasure, it’s usually with someone you love, or at least are very fond of.
So, you don’t want to inflict any of the pain that you suffered, on your partner.’
‘Before starting, your partner would rub olive oil or something similar around the opening to your bum with his index finger. Then he would squirt some oil into your bum to line the sides. Finally, he would rub oil all over his own cock to help it slide.’
‘Then of course he wouldn’t go charging in, he’d put his tip to your bum, wait until you were ready, and then slide in slowly and gently. If his cock was bigger than your bum, it would stretch easily and without pain because it was happening gradually.’
‘And of course, unlike a rapist, if you called ‘Stop’ he would pull out immediately. When he thrust in and out, his oily cock would slide easily in your oily bum and give you both a lot of pleasure. It’s not something that would appeal to everyone, and like everything else to do with sex, the best rule is that unless you are both happy with what you’re going to do, don’t do it.’
‘Regardless of what you and your partner do with sex in any form, nothing you do is wrong, providing you both consent to what you’re doing, and you both enjoy it. I’m sure you know by now that you can ask me any question, any time.’ Alvin reminded him.
‘As of this moment we’ll never mention your uncle ever again. By tomorrow you’ll already be forgetting both him and what he did to you.
Your life is now moving on to a new phase, where a confident and assured Ian meets new people, makes new friends, takes up new interests, and will soon have a girlfriend.’
‘How soon you take her to bed will be for the two of you to decide at the time. But after your next lesson, you’ll have the knowledge to make love to her in a way that she’ll always be happy with.’ Alvin kissed the top of his head and gave him a squeeze with the arm around Ian’s shoulders.
Ian moved his head up onto the pillow and they went into each other’s arms. After a long hug and a kiss, Ian said, ‘I’m so glad I came to meet you that day in the canteen.’ ‘So am I,’ Alvin told him, ‘I may have helped you with a few things, but you have certainly helped me too.’
‘You’ve done so much for me,’ Ian said, ‘But what have I done for you?’ ‘Well, you’ve stopped me having to pay all the rent myself for one thing,’ Alvin replied laughing. ‘But most importantly, you’ve given me a lovely new friend and stopped me being lonely.’
‘When you go to visit your mum,’ Alvin told him, ‘The flat will seem dead without you, and I’ll miss you terribly. But I won’t be lonely, because I know you’ll be coming back. To be alone every night and every weekend is a terrible thing, and you have saved me from that.’
Ian looked pleased to hear all that, then he returned to his favourite position and took hold of Alvins hard cock. As it throbbed happily in his hand, Ian asked, ‘Can I fire you?’ ‘That would be lovely,’ Alvin told him, ‘Do it anyway you want to.’ Ian got up and took the duvet off.
Then he got back into his special position, took hold of Alvins cock and started stroking it. ‘Oh, that’s lovely,’ Alvin called out, ‘But don’t forget my cock is pointing at your face. As soon as I tell you I’m coming, move your head back a bit.’
‘Ok,’ Ian replied, then took the nipple nearest his face in his lips, gave it a suck, licked it, then kissed it. All the time still stroking Alvins cock. Alvin cried out in ecstasy at the feeling. Ian kept stroking steadily but slowly. As he did, he watched his hand sliding on Alvins hard cock.
He couldn’t help noticing for the first time, how little of the area of Alvins cock his fingertips were actually touching. He tried to imagine what his own cock would feel like in someone’s bum, being held over every inch.
Then he suddenly knew that if it was, it wouldn’t be just someone’s bum, it would have to be Alvins. He had been so busy imagining how nice it might feel that it hadn’t registered when Alvin had called out, I’m getting near.’
‘Then moments later Alvin called out louder, ‘I’m coming right now.’ Before it had shaken Ian out of his reverie, he saw the cum leaving Alvins tip and heading straight for his face. His reaction was slow, but he managed to move his head with half a second to spare.
He watched as all of Alvin’s cum crashed down on his chest, most of it exactly where his head had been moments before. But despite all that, he had still managed to keep stroking Alvins cock until all his cum had finished flowing. As it shrank in his hand, he waited, then once it was fully soft, he laid it down on Alvins hairs.
‘Stay there.’ he said getting out of bed. He soon returned and mopped up all the cum with tissues. Then he washed Alvins chest gently with a wet flannel. He dried his chest, leaning down and giving him a quick kiss on the lips as he did so.
Then he picked up the wet flannel once more and wiped all over Alvins soft cock. Sliding his foreskin back slowly, he dabbed his tip all over, making Alvin cry out happily. Then as soon as his tip disappeared back under its protective cover, he lay it down between his legs.
When he returned from the bathroom, Alvin had put the duvet on and was back in bed. Ian got in and instead of getting into his favourite position, he put his head on the pillow, so that they were looking at each other.
After a few moments silence, Ian said, ‘Can I ask you a very personal question?’ ‘Of course you can,’ Alvin told him, ‘There’s nothing you can’t ask me, ever.’ ‘It’s about cocks and bums.’ Ian said, then paused. ‘I’ve been expecting the question you’re about to ask,’ Alvin told him with a smile.
‘To save you the trouble, the answer is, ‘Yes, I have.’ ‘Wow,’ Ian said, ‘Which, er... ‘ ‘Both ways,’ Alvin told him. ‘They each felt different, but they were both lovely. Not only because of the feelings they gave me, but also because it’s something you only do with someone who is very, very, special to you.’
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