The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 1: An Urge To Hug You
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 1: An Urge To Hug You - 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 was standing in the back room of the video hire shop looking at Seb who was standing there naked, at attention and with his hard cock sticking out in front of him. He was speechless at what he was seeing. Lewis had seen many people in this room naked over the years, but nothing had made him more delighted than what he was seeing now.
He stared at Sebs cock. It was by no means a giant, even as hard as it undoubtably was at that moment. ‘Indeed, it was only two thirds of the size of Lewis’s own. But he knew for sure that to Seb it was a giant. Then he stepped back and studied his whole body.
He was taller, broader in the shoulders and looked strong all over. Lewis cast his mind back to just before he had gone to university. He had saved Seb from regular rapes by his neighbour. At the time Sebs cock, although he was fourteen, had been the size of a nine-year-olds.
Lewis had been so concerned over his under development, that he had persuaded Seb to go and see his own doctor. As a result, he had been put on some growth treatment to improve his body’s development. Clearly it had worked, no doubt assisted by the military training Lewis had also arranged for him.
‘You look amazing,’ Lewis told him. ‘Your growth from now on won’t be as spectacular. But you will continue growing, a little at least, for four or five years yet.’ Lewis went and sat at the end of the settee and Seb stretched out happily with his head on Lewis’s lap.
‘A lot has happened since I was last here.’ Seb said smiling up at him. ‘I presume your mum doesn’t suspect anything?’ Lewis asked. ‘No, your suggestion worked perfectly.’ Seb told him. ‘Has she commented on your growth?’
‘Yes, she just said I was shooting up. I don’t think she considers that there’s anything odd about it. She just thinks I was late developing.’ ‘Tell me about you and Edward,’ Lewis instructed, as he rested one hand on his head and one over his hairs, letting his cock stand up between his thumb and forefinger.
Sebs cock did a dance at his touch. ‘The Friday after it happened, I told Edward that I was going for a long walk in the country the next day and asked if he would like to come with me. He looked so pleased and said yes right away.’
‘We took a bus away from town and then set out walking. We’d each brought a rucksack with some food and drink with us, so we walked through a lot of deserted areas of countryside. As we walked, we talked more that day that we had done in all the years we had known each other.’
‘Edward told me how lonely he often felt, and I told him I was the same. But that’s all gone now.’ I told him. ‘How do you mean?’ he asked. ‘Well, we are proper friends now,’ I told him, ‘So we won’t be alone anymore.’ He seemed to be really happy about that, but then, so was I.’
‘I hadn’t met Greg at that point, but when we talked about school and the bullying, I told him what I had planned and asked if he’d like to come with me. He agreed right away, which I was very pleased with. We talked about some of the girls at school too, and both admitted what we had guessed anyway, that neither of us had ever had a girlfriend.’
‘I’m too shy to ask one out,’ Edward told me. ‘Although,’ he added looking round to make sure no one was around and looking embarrassed, ‘Even if I did, I wouldn’t know properly what to do with her. You know, er, in bed.’ he said, going bright red.
‘I’m exactly the same,’ I told him, which seemed to make him feel better. ‘But it won’t be a problem for either of us for much longer.’ I assured him. ‘How do you mean?’ he asked looking puzzled. ‘Well, when we sort out the bullies, we’ll have lots more confidence to speak to them.’
‘And as for sex, I have a good friend who is going to teach me everything I need to know when he’s next home on leave. Then when he’s done that, I can teach you.’ Edward clearly thought that was wonderful. By the time we got home, we had told each other about playing with ourselves in bed at night too. We’d even discussed which girls at school we liked to dream about.’
‘Edward and I went to see Greg on the Wednesday. I introduced myself and then Edward. I’d asked him when I rang to make the appointment if it was ok to bring someone with me, and he’d agreed. He lived well out of town and had a small barn alongside his cottage. He took us out to see it.’
‘It was set out as a gym, plus all sorts of other equipment including a climbing wall. It even had a small assault course. There was an even bigger one outdoors. In the corner at one end there was a kitchen sink, a microwave and a fridge.’
‘In the opposite corner was a shower room and two toilets. He showed us all round, then took us back into his cottage for a coffee. He asked us lots of questions about school, the bullying and ourselves. Then he told us that we got bullied because we were a push over and let them get away with it.’
‘Bullies are basically cowards,’ he told us. ‘They sense and rely on your weakness rather than their strength. Stand up to them once and hit back and they don’t like it. They’ll often run away rather than fight. But to stand up to them in the first place, you have to be sure that you’re capable of fighting if you need to.’
‘Not only that, but you have to feel within yourselves that you can do it.
You need to feel sure that you will be able to defend yourselves, in case you happen to be up against someone who doesn’t run as soon as you hope they will. If you commit to being trained, I will make you stronger, fitter and give you more confidence.’
‘I’ll teach you how to defend yourselves and how to attack if it becomes necessary. But remember that although you would end up with all the skills to do that, the wise man doesn’t get himself into a position where they’re needed.’
‘If you decide to go ahead,’ he told us, ‘It will be hard physical work. You will need to come here for one day a week. As you’re at school, it’ll have to be a Saturday or Sunday. But you’ll be expected to do some training yourselves in between. If you’d like to come along this Saturday, I’ll put you through your paces and see just how unfit you are.’
‘We looked at each other and nodded. ‘Yes, please.’ I told him. He told us to be there for eight o’clock and to bring pumps, T shirt and shorts. ‘I’ll provide anything else, including any snacks and drinks.’ We thanked him and returned home.’
‘The next few days at school we talked to some of the other boys that we had seen being bullied. We told then we were doing some training to get us able to fight back and put an end to it. We asked them would they like to join us. We didn’t mention Greg, our idea was they would train with us in between our visits to Greg. Then we would try and pass on to them some of Greg’s teachings ourselves.’
‘The first one we spoke to was keen immediately, so we told him we’d let him know at the weekend when we were starting. The second one we asked was clearly terrified of Drake and said he couldn’t possibly but hoped we’d succeed. The third one was also willing to give it a try.’
SATURDAY – GREGS
‘Our first day at Gregs was horrific. Although neither of us were sporty, we had considered ourselves reasonably fit. We weren’t.’ he added with a grin. ‘We got changed into our T shirts and shorts and pumps. Greg was over the other side of the barn and with no one else around neither of us was bothered about stripping off in front of each other to get changed.’
‘We started off running round the barn five times, whilst Greg timed us. Then we did as many press ups as we could, whilst he counted them. Next, we did another five circuits of the barn followed by as many sit ups as we could.’
‘After a ten-minute break for a fruit juice drink, we were both tired out and aching. We did another five laps, followed by pull ups on a bar. Then we had a go at the inside assault course. By now, we were almost dead on our feet and when Greg called out, ‘Lunch break.’ we were so relieved.’
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