The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 8: A Good Place To Be
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 8: A Good Place To Be - 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
As he dried him, Ralph told him he was very thorough. ‘I’m sure the nurse left bits out.’ he said. ‘Well, actually, I have missed one bit on the front,’ Aaron told him, ‘Turn over now.’ When he was settled on his back, Aaron rinsed the cloth out and sat on the edge of the bed.
Taking hold of Ralphs cock, he lifted it up and slid the foreskin back. Inside the foreskin was some white residue. Aaron wiped it off very gently, rinsed the cloth again and then repeated it, this time just dabbing it all over. ‘That feels rather nice,’ Ralph told him, ‘The nurse never did that.’
‘I could tell.’ Aaron told him. ‘What was all the white stuff?’ Ralph asked. ‘Dried sperm.’ Aaron told him, ‘It often collects there.’ ‘But I haven’t fired any for months,’ Ralph exclaimed, sounding horrified, ‘Has it been there all that time. No wonder it felt itchy.’
‘No, I don’t think so.’ Aaron told him. ‘Even if you don’t have sex or fire yourself, your body still produces sperm and pushes it out all the time. Most of it would be washed away with your wee. But bits would stick in your foreskin and soon build up.’
‘Especially when you can’t jump into the shower regularly.’ Ralph grinned at him, ‘I’ve never ever had a discussion like this with anyone.’ he told him. ‘Yet I’m surprised to say, I don’t feel embarrassed about it.’ ‘That’s good,’ Aaron told him.
‘Especially if I might be handling your cock for months to come yet. What’s up?’ Aaron asked, noticing him looking sad. ‘I couldn’t tell you that.’ Ralph answered, going red. ‘Even though I’ve just washed your cock, your balls and your bum?’ Aaron asked grinning.
‘I suppose so,’ Ralph said, thinking that perhaps he could. ‘It was just that when you mentioned holding my cock, it made me remember the last time I held it hard and fired it was at least three months ago. I felt sad at missing out for so long.’
‘Why have you?’ Aaron asked. ‘After my valve broke, I’ve never been able to get it hard long enough to fire.’ Ralph said sadly. ‘On the rare occasions I managed to get it half hard, I just didn’t have the energy to keep stroking it.’
‘I was gasping for breath and had to stop, so it immediately flopped down soft. ‘That’s tough,’ Aaron said, ‘I can’t imagine not being able to fire. Still once you’ve had your operation, you’ll be raring to go again.’ ‘But what if I don’t survive?’ Ralph said, ‘I might never experience it ever again.’
‘Well, there’s always a risk, with even the simplest operation,’ Aaron told him, ‘But at your age and being fit, I don’t think that’s likely to happen.’ ‘Do you know,’ Ralph told him, ‘You’re the first person I’ve spoken to who hasn’t tried to fob me off, when I’ve mentioned not surviving.’
Aaron helped him sit up and put a clean T shirt on. He took the top towel away, then replaced his other pillows and waited as Ralph lay back. Then he put his clean shorts on and pulled them up as high as he could. Ralph rested his legs out flat and lifted his bum.
Aaron whipped the towel out from under him, then pulled his shorts up as best he could. ‘If I help you, can you stand up so you can pull them up yourself comfortably?’ he asked. Ralph moved his feet over the side of the bed and with his hand on Aaron’s shoulder, he stood up.
Turn sideways away from me Aaron instructed, then he moved behind him and supported him by putting his hands under each shoulder. That left Ralphs hands free to tuck his shorts in comfortably. Getting him back into bed, Aaron covered him up with the duvet.
As Aaron started collecting everything together to take downstairs, Ralph told him, ‘I’ve had a lot of bed baths over the last few months, but this one has been the nicest, the gentlest and the most thorough. You’ve also spoken more words to me today, than the other male nurse did since he first started coming.’
‘I’ll look forward to them from now on.’ he added with a smile, ‘Thanks again.’ Aaron smiled back and told him if he didn’t come on Saturday, he’d come early on Sunday morning. Downstairs he put all the stuff down on the kitchen table and Mrs Blake took out her purse.
‘Will the twenty-five pounds be enough?’ she asked, ‘It’s taken you an hour.’ ‘It’s more than enough,’ Aaron told her, ‘I think you’re lovely looking after your nephew like this and I don’t like taking money off you for helping.’ ‘If I didn’t pay you, I’d have to pay someone else.’ she told him. ‘Anyway, I’m not paying it, it’s the nursing company.’
She asked him if he was willing to carry on doing them, and when he agreed, she told him he could come any time he liked. ‘We’re always in.’ she added. As she showed him out, she thanked him again.
SATURDAY EVENING - BED BATH TWO – AARON & RALPH
Aaran had rung ahead and let Mrs Blake know what time he would arrive. She welcomed him in and had everything ready for him. She filled the bowl with warm water and Aaron piled it all up to take upstairs. ‘Ralph told me he thought that you were so much better at it than the last one, and he loved talking to you.’ she told him.
‘That’s nice to hear,’ Aaron said, smiling. He went upstairs with his arms full and found the door ajar. ‘Hi Ralph,’ he called, ‘Can I come in?’ ‘Yes do.’ Ralph called, so he pushed the door open with his foot. Ralph beamed at him, clearly glad to see him.
Aaron put his stuff down and closed the door. He went and sat on the side of the bed and asked Ralph how he was. ‘No change,’ he replied cheerily, ‘I’m still bored and breathless.’ ‘I’d like to do it a different way round this time.’ Aaron told him.
He explained how, and Ralph told him to go ahead any way he liked. Aaron took the duvet off and folded it up. Then helping Ralph sit up, he took his T shirt off, moved his pillows, and lay him down again. Then he took his shorts off.
He told him to move away from him a little, then Aaron laid out the two bath towels lengthwise in between them. ‘Now roll over onto your front towards me, onto the towels.’ he instructed. Aaron washed his back from his shoulders down to his feet, including the back of his arms and between his cheeks.
After drying him thoroughly, Aaron held the towels still as he turned over onto his back. Sitting him up, Aaron washed his head face and neck, then dried him. Ralph lay down, this time on two pillows which made it easier for him to breathe.
Aaron washed his front, starting with his chest, under his arms, down the top of both arms and over his stomach. Then he rinsed the flannel, gave his top another quick wipe, then dried him. Next, he washed his feet and the front of his legs.
After drying all those, Aaron washed his abdomen, his hairs, his groins, his cock and his balls. Then Ralph pulled his knees up, whilst Aaron washed his bum. After drying his bum and his balls, Ralph put his legs down and relaxed as Aaron dried all over his cock and his abdomen.
After another rinse of the flannel, Aaron picked up his cock again, slid the foreskin back and wiped his tip. ‘It feels so nice when you do that,’ Ralph told him. ‘It’s much cleaner this time.’ Aaron told him, feeling pleased with his comment.
‘Whoever did it last time must have been good at his job.’ Ralph said smiling. As Aaron eased his grip on Ralphs cock and watched the foreskin start to swallow the tip, they were both aware of some movement at the same moment. Ralphs cock started to grow.
Looking red in the face and clearly embarrassed about it, he opened his mouth to apologise. ‘Just let it happen,’ Aaron told him, ‘It’ll give you something to dream about.’ Aaron kept hold of it loosely. It grew for a few moments, but although it went slightly longer and thicker, it stayed soft, then it suddenly shrank again.
When it was completely soft, Aaron lay it back down and took his hand away. He smiled at Ralph, ‘Now,’ he said, ‘Forget about feeling embarrassed and tell me honestly how that felt.’ ‘It was lovely, I can’t remember when it last grew like that on its own.’