The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 5: A Special Choice
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 5: A Special Choice - 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
Just as he was about to let go of Ian’s foreskin, Alvin leaned over and held his exposed soft tip in his lips, then gave it a quick lick. Ian screamed out in delight at the lovely feeling of Alvins tongue stroking such a sensitive spot.
Letting go of his foreskin, Alvin watched his tip disappear from view. With Ian’s cock being short and thick, he seemed to have quite a lot of little rolls of foreskin when his cock was soft. As Alvin stood up, his cock still hard and sticking out, Ian got to his feet too.
‘That was lovely and so worth waiting for.’ he said as he took Alvin in his arms. He held him tight and kissed him, then let one hand drop down to hold his cock. They returned to bed and got into their usual position. ‘You lost a lot of weight this first week,’ Alvin told him, ‘That usually happens.’
‘Now it will only drop off in small amounts each week, sometimes not at all. Especially as you are not excessively overweight and only need to lose a total of a stone and a half. That’s just twenty-one pounds. So, for your next encouraging rewards, for every pound that you lose, I’ll fire you by one of the other three choices I gave you earlier.’
‘It will be your choice in which order. But when you reach a total of ten pounds lost, you can have a very special choice. You can choose between repeating any of the fires you have already had, or you can try something new that you’ve never tried before.’
Ian lifted his head off Alvins shoulder and looked at him in excitement. Alvin let the suspense build for a few moments Then he smiled at Ian and told him, ‘Your special choice will be for me to fire you by giving you a suck.’
As Ian’s face lit up, Alvin explained what it would be like. ‘I will kneel between your legs, put my head down, and take the tip of your cock in my mouth like I just did. Then I’ll slide my lips slowly down your cock until my lips touch your hairs.
‘All of your cock will be in my mouth. Next, I’ll lift my head up and down continuously, so that my lips do what my fingers usually do. I’ll keep doing that until you have fired.’ Ian felt so excited at the idea. Then he had a thought.
‘But what about all of the cum I shoot, where will that go?’ he asked sounding concerned. ‘You don’t need to worry about it.’ Alvin assured him, ‘It will just fill my mouth as you are shooting. I’ll keep it in my mouth until you’ve finished.’
‘Then I’ll lift my mouth slowly off your soft cock, keeping my lips tight around it so that there are no leaks. Once it has dropped out, I can get up and go to the bathroom and spit it all out. As I’m sucking you, you can close your eyes and imagine that your cock is in a vagina.’
‘Wow, that sounds fantastic,’ Ian said, ‘Would you really do that for me?’ ‘Yes, I’d love to,’ Alvin assured him. ‘Believe me, I’ll enjoy it as much as you will. But if you do choose that, remember you will not be under any obligation to suck me.’
‘But will I be able to if I want to?’ Ian asked, feeling sure he would want to return the favour. ‘You can do anything you want to,’ Alvin told him, ‘You only have to ask. Just remember there is nothing that you have to do.’ he stressed ‘anything’ and ‘have’ very strongly.
They settled down to sleep and were both away in no time. Waking up in the night, Ian found himself on his side with his back to Alvin who was tight up against him. His soft cock was squashed against Ian’s bum, whilst his hand was over Ian’s waist holding his cock, also soft.
Becoming aware of the position, Ian’s cock started to grow. He lay there enjoying feeling Alvin holding it. Then it must have triggered something in Alvins brain, because still asleep, his cock began growing too. As it swelled, it pressed hard against Ian’s cheeks.
Pushing them apart slightly, it slid in between them and slowly moved up his crack. Lying there happily enjoying the sensation, Ian tried to imagine how it would feel if Alvins cock had gone up his bum instead of along his crack.
He had no idea, but one thing he was sure of, if Alvin did it there would be no pain. Since Alvin had admitted that he had done it both ways and enjoyed it, Ian had dreamt about it a lot and tried to imagine doing them both with Alvin.
From the moment he had learned about it, he had got the clear impression that Alvin would never ask him to do either. If he did decide to try one or even both ways, it would be up to him to say so. Feeling so safe with Alvin and there not being any pressure to try it of course made it seem even more desirable.
Ian fell asleep again dreaming that Alvins cock was up his bum and he was experiencing new wonderful sensations. His cock stayed hard in Alvins hand for quite a while, although Alvin never knew.
SUNDAY - ALVIN & IAN
They set off early after breakfast. Alvin had made contact with a local walking group. They arranged a walk each weekend for its members, some for just a day, others over the whole weekend with an overnight stop. This week it was just on Sunday. They all met up in town and those without a car were allocated spaces with those who had.
Alvin and Ian were put with a couple of a similar age. As they headed out of town, they learned that Nicola and Hugh had recently got engaged and they had been going out together for twelve months. By the time they reached the starting point of their walk, they also knew that they were both twenty-three, had met at work, and hoped to get married later that year.
Today’s walk was a hike over Saddleworth Moor up above Manchester. Alvin had assured the organiser that they would both be ok with the terrain and the distance. Saddleworth Moor is infamous for its connection with the Moors Murderers.
Myra Hindley and Ian Brady, both of whom have since died in prison, killed and buried several of their child victims there between nineteen sixty-three and sixty-five. Some of them have still not been found, despite many searches.
The four of them got on very well, so where they could they walked together. At lunch time everyone sat in a circle and ate their sandwiches. Alvin, and then Ian, were asked to tell everyone a bit about themselves which they did.
They soon got to know some of the others, and both signed up as full members of the group. They enjoyed their day and having walked twenty miles or more over a lot of rough ground, were as worn out as after their previous hill climb.
As Hugh dropped them off home, he told them that he and Nicola went most weeks and if they would like to, they would be welcome to travel with them whenever they wanted to. They parted happily like old friends.
As they went in, Ian said they were all lovely, especially Hugh and Nicola. ‘I watched you when you told the group about yourself at lunchtime,’ Alvin told him, ‘You were very clear, you spoke with confidence, and it was obvious that everyone liked you. So well done.’
‘I wasn’t going to tell you this in advance,’ Alvin said, ‘But after seeing you today I don’t think it’s going to frighten you off going. At the operatic group, every new person is usually welcomed up onto the little stage by the chairman, handed the microphone and invited to tell everyone about themselves.’
‘Last week you got overlooked unintentionally because of the excitement about Sandra and Kurt getting engaged. When the chairman apologised to me later, I suggested he left it until this coming week, so you’d already know a few people and wouldn’t be too shy.’
‘But I think it’s safe to say that that’s definitely a thing of the past now.’ Ian beamed at him, delighted as always at any praise from Alvin.
MONDAY – ALVIN & IAN PART
As they left work on Monday, they walked partway together. Then Alvin turned off to go to Kurt and Sandra’s, whilst Ian returned to the flat alone. ‘I’m sure you’ll be fine on your own,’ Alvin told him, ‘But you have my phone number.’
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