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The Life of Lewis

Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas

Chapter 4: Unusual Sensations

Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 4: Unusual Sensations - 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  

‘So, I moved out and rented my own one bedroomed flat,’ Luke told him, ‘That’s where I still live now. Cliff massaged on his jeans over his cheeks. Luke went quiet. Then as Cliff moved on up his back. Luke told him he was surprised.

‘I didn’t think I’d ever be able to let anyone touch me anywhere intimate ever again.’ he said, ‘Especially there. Even the thought of a girlfriend doing it worried me, let alone a man.’ ‘That’s understandable, but being able to do it here, is a sign that you’re feeling at ease with me already,’ Cliff told him.

He reached his head and told him to turn over. As he settled into place, Cliff told him, ‘Same again down your front, and more questions naturally.’ Luke grinned. This was turning out to be much easier than he had imagined, much nicer too.

‘Mind you,’ he thought, ‘I might change my mind later, when we start talking about my attack.’ As he massaged Lukes bony chest, Cliff asked him how he had felt when his parents parted. ‘I was upset,’ Luke admitted, ‘But it didn’t really come as a surprise.’

‘They’d quarrelled regularly for ages beforehand. I’m convinced they only stayed together towards the end because of me.’ As Cliff massaged up onto the front of his trousers, Luke went slightly tense. ‘Is my touch there bringing back painful memories?’ Cliff asked.

‘Yes.’ Luke admitted going red. ‘Just remember that I know it wasn’t your fault and there was nothing you could have done to stop it,’ Cliff told him. ‘So, there’s no need to feel embarrassed about it. Try and think of how my touch feels to you right this minute, not how your attackers touch felt.’

As he went down his legs, Luke told him he still visited both his parents and got on fine with both of them. ‘It only seems to be when they’re together that they have any problems.’ He added, sounding sad about it. ‘But I’ve never been left in any doubt that they both love me.’ Luke told him, sounding more cheerful.

Coming back up, Cliff asked him if he’d considered mentioning anything about his attack to either of his parents. ‘Oh, good heavens no!’ Luke said looking horrified at the idea. ‘I’m amazed that I’m even here and planning on telling you about it.’

Then as Cliffs hands moved back onto the front of his trousers, he went quiet and closed his eyes as if he was concentrating. As Cliff moved up onto his stomach, Luke opened his eyes and smiled. ‘You were right,’ he said. ‘I just did what you suggested, and it felt really nice.’

‘That you were able to do that is another good sign of how relaxed you’re feeling with me already,’ Cliff told him. ‘Why didn’t you feel able to tell your parents about the attack?’ he asked. ‘I’ve always been embarrassed about sex.’ Luke admitted.

‘My parents never taught me anything about it, and if they had tried, I don’t know what I would have done anyway.’ As Cliff massaged his head and took his hands away, he asked, ‘How are you feeling?’ ‘Amazed, but glad I came.’ Luke told him.

‘You can explain that to me in a moment,’ Cliff told him. ‘In a moment I want you to turn over so I can go down your back again. But before you do, I’d like you to consider stripping down to your shorts. I say consider, because everything you do in this room is only done by your choice.’

‘In here, there is no pressure. But if you feel able to do it, not only will the massage feel so much nicer. It will relax you even more.’ Luke lay still for a few moments. ‘I’d like to,’ he said, ‘But getting changed at school was always a nightmare.’

‘Getting undressed in here with one person watching just me is something I’d find very hard to do.’ ‘Suppose I go and have a wee whilst you make up your mind, then if you do there’ll be no one watching you.’ Luke looked happy at that idea, so Cliff went off to the bathroom.

He had a wee, then as he washed his hands slowly, he tried to work out how long it might take Luke to think about it and then get undressed. He returned half expecting to find Luke still fully dressed. But he was lying on his front in just his shorts.

Sitting at his side, as he put his hands on the back of Lukes head, Cliff told him, ‘Well done. Now as I go down your back, explain your last answer.’ He started massaging Luke’s shoulders. ‘I said amazed, because I was amazed at feeling able to discuss such things with you.’ Luke told him.

‘I’ve never had a conversation so intimate with anyone before. I said I was glad I came, because not only am I enjoying the massage, now I’m starting to feel that I will be able to tell you about what happened after all. Oh, and you were right,’ he added. ‘It is far nicer directly on the skin.’

As Cliff massaged down his back he could see even better how thin Luke was. He asked him, ‘What made you want to join the railway?’ ‘I’ve always loved trains,’ Luke told him, ‘I’ve no idea why. I’ve still got my model railway, although it’s in boxes in the flat now.’

At that point Cliffs hands moved up onto the back of Lukes shorts. He went tense for all of three seconds, then relaxed. He remained silent as Cliff massaged all over his cheeks. As he did Cliff was thinking, ‘This would be what it would feel like to someone who was massaging my cheeks.’

‘Luke is like a stretched version of me.’ he thought. Then thinking of the photos, he revised that to ‘Most of Luke’ As Cliff moved down onto the back of his bare thighs, Luke asked, ‘Did you feel me going tense?’ ‘Yes,’ Cliff agreed, ‘But it didn’t last long.’

‘No,’ Luke agreed. ‘With only my shorts between your hand and my bum I started to panic the moment you made contact. But then you were being so gentle, and it felt so lovely, all the panic just melted away.’ ‘That’s good,’ Cliff told him, ‘The more relaxed you can feel with me, the easier you’ll find it to talk about what happened to you.’

‘And me touching intimate areas like that will also help overcome your inbuilt embarrassment about sex. When I come up from your feet, I’ll give you another option to help that even more.’ Luke had enjoyed the massage on his bum so much, once his panic had gone, that he felt quite excited wondering what the other option could be.

As Cliff reached his feet he told him, ‘When I go back up, I’ll massage over your cheeks again over your shorts. Then I’ll take hold of the top of your shorts. I’ll wait ten seconds, and if you call out ‘Pass’ I’ll let go and carry on up.’

‘If you remain silent, I’ll lift the back of your shorts up and massage each cheek in turn, directly on your skin.’ He reached the back of Lukes knees as he resumed telling Cliff about his train set. ‘At home I had it set up in the loft. I’d play with it for hours.’

‘Did you build it all yourself.’ Cliff asked. ‘Most of it,’ Luke said, ‘‘My dad helped with some of the wiring in the early days.’ Cliff massaged over the back of his shorts, not asking any questions. He heard very quiet happy noises from Luke.

‘He didn’t know if it was quiet because he was trying to hide them or not. Then when he reached his waist, he took hold of the middle of the waistband at the back. His fingertips were inside and resting on Luke’s skin. As he counted to ten, Cliff really expected to hear him call out, ‘Pass.’

When he reached ten and he was still silent, he waited another second to be sure, then lifted the back of the shorts up off the skin. Still no call came, so he slid his other hand down inside and massaged the first cheek. There was a cry then sure enough.’

But not a cry of ‘Stop’ this was a loud and happy cry of delight which continued whilst Cliff massaged the first cheek and when he moved over and massaged the other cheek. When he had finished, Cliff put his index finger gently into Luke’s crack as far down as he could.

 
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