The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 1: Do You Have Any Medical Knowledge
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 1: Do You Have Any Medical Knowledge - 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
‘Please, please, don’t make me do it again,’ Peter pleaded, sounding so upset and scared, ‘The pain last time was terrible, and I’m terrified that you’re going to tear my insides apart.’ As he spoke, Cliff carefully and quietly opened the front door with the key Peter had given him.
Derek was standing at the side of the bed now, stripping himself off. His cock was rampant and looked enormous. As John closed the front door quietly behind them, Cliff led the way upstairs. They went slow and in single file.
They kept tight to the wall, so that the stairs didn’t creak and give them away. Although it was doubtful that anything would have distracted Derek by now. As they reached the top of the stairs, Derek was climbing up on the bed behind Peter and between his legs.
Cliff positioned the three of them in front of the door to Peters bedroom. It was only pushed to, so now they could all hear Peters voice, as when he felt Derek get hold of his hips, he pleaded once again for him to stop. Cliff switched his phone to video, then stood directly in front of the door.
As Derek thrust his hips forward and pulled back on Peters hips, his cock tore into Peters bum. Peter let out such a scream of agony that it made all three of them outside the door, wince. Cliff stood still for two seconds then nodded.
As he pointed his camera at the door, Tom reached past him and pushed it open quietly. As Cliff stepped into the room filming, they could all see Derek’s bare bum moving, as he thrust mercilessly into Peter who was still screaming in agony.
Cliff filmed two thrusts, then nodded his head. Seeing the signal, Tom raced forward calling out, ‘Get off him you dirty bastard, you’re under arrest.’ As he was speaking, he had grabbed hold of Derek and heaved him backwards.
Caught completely unawares, Derek flew back off the bed and landed with a sickening thud on his back on the floor. John only just managed to jump aside in the nick of time. As soon as Derek hit the floor, John dived on top of him.
Then assisted by Tom, they turned him over and handcuffed him. Tom read him his rights and told him he was under arrest for the rape of a minor. They took him out of the room and into the bathroom. Meanwhile Peter had rolled over onto his side as soon as Derek had been pulled off him.
‘He was crying, partly with pain and partly with relief that it was all over. ‘How did I do?’ he gasped between sobs. ‘You were magnificent,’ Cliff assured him, taking him in his arms. ‘Your screams deserved an Oscar.’ ‘I wasn’t acting them,’ Peter told him, still crying, ‘They were real, my bum is killing me.’
‘Don’t worry, the doctor will sort that out for you very soon,’ Cliff assured him. ‘Get dressed now, but don’t wash anywhere, the police doctor will want to take some swabs from your bum. In the meantime, take these.’ He gave Peter two strong Paracetamol to take to ease the pain.’
Leaving him to get dressed, Cliff picked up all of Derek’s clothes and took them next door. Derek was sitting on the closed toilet seat. His cock was now soft, and he looked very woe begone. ‘Listen carefully,’ Tom told him as Cliff dropped all his clothes on the floor in front of him.
‘I’m going to take your handcuffs off and let you get dressed, so that we don’t have to drag you outside naked. ‘But after what I’ve just seen you doing to that poor boy, give us any trouble and the first thing I’ll do is to kick you in the balls as hard as I possibly can.’
He took the handcuffs off, and the three of them watched whilst he got dressed. When he was done, he turned round all on his own and put his hands behind him for the handcuffs to go back on. ‘That was very sensible.’ Tom told him.
‘But I admit I’m very disappointed, I’m sure young Peter would have liked to have heard you scream just as much as you made him.’ As Cliff returned to Peter, Tom and John took Derek down to the car. They drove round the corner and found the marked police car they had requested sitting waiting.
Tom and Derek transferred to the police car and headed for the station. John drove Tom’s car back to the flat. By now Cliff and Peter had come down to the street. They got into Tom’s car, and they too went to the police station.
Derek had been taken through to the custody suite and as they arrived, the police doctor was in the process of taking swabs from his cock. When John took Peter and Cliff in, he introduced Cliff to the desk sergeant as having taken over from Lewis.
They went through behind the desk and were all put into an interview room. Then Tom appeared and took Peter off to see the police doctor. John took Cliff to a room with several computers in and found him four empty discs.
He suggested Cliff made a copy onto the computer of his phone video, and the one from the camera. ‘Edit what you need to, then make two copies of each.’ he advised him. Back in the interview room with his discs, Cliff was introduced to Terry, the appropriate adult.’
Then Cliff made a statement with Terry present, handed over the discs he’d made, and John took him up to the canteen. Peter meanwhile had been checked over by the doctor and had some swabs taken from his bum. Then the doctor had pushed some strong anesthetising cream up his bum.
That had taken most of the pain away immediately. Peter was then taken back to the interview room and met Terry, who gave him support whilst he made his statement. Soon John, Tom, Peter, Cliff and Terry were eating cakes and having a coffee in the police canteen.
Tom assured Peter that because he and John had seen him being raped by Derek and with Cliff’s video of it too, Peter wouldn’t need to go to court.
‘And because of your age, nothing to identify you will be mentioned in the press.’ Terry assured him.
Another policeman arrived soon after with a handful of statements. Cliff read and signed his, Peter did the same and Tom did his. Then because they were underage, Terry countersigned Cliffs and Peters to certify he had been present when they were made.’
As they went to leave, Terry shook hands with both boys and wished Peter luck. Then to Cliff he said, ‘I’ll look forward to seeing you again, life has got a bit dull since Lewis went to university.’ Peter thanked John for his help, then Tom dropped Cliff and Peter off at Peters.
Over a coffee Peter thanked him and also told him he had spoken to his Aunty Joan. ‘She says she would be more than willing to say I stayed with her because at any time I wanted to, I could stay anyway.’ ‘Well, I think that solves all your problems.’ Cliff told him.
‘Now, there’s one more thing you should know.’ Cliff told him. ‘Derek is not from Social Services. Until I spoke to them, they had never heard of him. However, further enquiries revealed that he does work as a nursing assistant on Deva ward at the local hospital.’
‘But that’s my mums ward.’ Peter said in surprise. ‘Yes, I’ll go and see them tomorrow.’ Cliff told him. ‘To see what I can find out. i suspect that he had something to do with your mum being kept in overnight so often.’ Peter went quiet.
Then Peter said sadly, ‘So he tricked me, he couldn’t have carried out the threats anyway.’ ‘Yes,’ he tricked you,’ Cliff agreed, ‘But we don’t know for sure that he couldn’t have made any of his threats happen. You were gullible certainly, but then you had no reason to doubt him.’
‘Actually, looking back with the benefit of hindsight, you were becoming suspicious. You yourself said that you couldn’t understand how he could expect to find bruises inflicted by your mum, in the places he was looking at. But it’s always easy to be wise afterwards.’
‘All that matters now is that your suffering has been stopped and the threats eliminated. And tomorrow Derek will be in court, who will make sure that he can’t hurt anyone else. Are you going to be ok on your own tonight?’
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