The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 1: As Big As A Cumberland Sausage
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 1: As Big As A Cumberland Sausage - 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
Gwyneth was lying on the settee naked apart from her panties which were down just above her knees. Cliff had just massaged down her front giving Gwyneth a lot of pleasure. Cliff had warned her that she would have an urge to draw her knees up and apart at this stage.
He’d told her to fight it, as if she did that, he would include between her legs and her vagina in his massage. Gwyneth had had that urge earlier and knew how hard it would be to resist. ‘But do I really want to fight it?’ she thought to herself.
As Cliffs hands moved very close to her hairs, she thought about the pain she had had last time a man had been anywhere near her vagina. Then she thought about all the lovely feelings Cliff had given her that day. As his hands moved onto the top of her hairs, her knees went up.
Cliff smiled at her and took his hands off. He took hold of her panties and slipped them off over her feet. Then as he put his hands back at the top of her hairs, he told her, ‘That’s a lovely compliment, thank you.’ He massaged all over her hairs.
Gwyneth was making a lot of happy noises and felt so excited. As Cliffs hands moved deeper between her legs, she cried out in delight and moved her legs as far apart as the settee would allow. Cliff let his fingers sink down into her hairs.
As it ran in a slow gentle circle through her hairs around the outside of the opening to her vagina, Gwyneth was in ecstasy. The feelings going through her where unbelievably lovely and she was in another place. Then the finger going round the edge, moved in a little deeper.
This time it moved around the lovely soft, slippery, skin right on the edge of the opening. That drove Gwyneth wild. But when it slid inside a tiny amount more, and did another circle, it touched something on its way which made her scream in absolute ecstasy.
Cliff went round twice, with the same result. Then carried on massaging down her legs. He was at her feet and coming back up before Gwyneth was in any fit state to speak. ‘Do you know what that was?’ he asked. Gwyneth struggled to speak, then gasped, ‘Was that a climax?’
‘No,’ Cliff told her, ‘But you’re on the right lines. That is the build up to a climax and is something you should experience every time you make love, as long as your boyfriend knows what he’s doing. As his hands neared the top of her legs, Gwyneth was hoping so much for a repeat.
Cliff’s hands moved off the top of her legs and massaged up the insides of her thighs. As Gwyneth moaned in anticipation, his fingertips touched the hairs directly above her opening. As he rested one hand flat on her hairs, the index finger of his other hand found its way back inside her and gave another two strokes on her lump.
As Gwyneth screamed in delight, he asked her, ‘Do I take it that you’ve never had a climax, also known as an orgasm?’ ‘No,’ she gasped, ‘But if the start of it is any indication of how wonderful it is, I certainly want one.’ ‘Well, we’ll have to see what we can do, won’t we?’ Cliff told her with a smile.
He massaged over her hairs and on up over her stomach. Then he gave an extralong massage over both breasts, before finishing off with a massage on her temples. ‘Sit up.’ he said holding his arms out. They hugged with their heads on each other’s shoulders, and their arms around each other.
Gwyneth felt so happy there, and so safe. She’d never been this close to a man before and was hoping today would last forever. ‘We’re going to change position in a moment,’ Cliff told her, ‘Then I’ll ask you to tell me a few more things, before you tell me in your own words what Stephen did to you.’
‘Then I’ll tell you why you can now put it all behind you. I’ll also tell you the options for getting rid of your nightmares. Stay sitting up.’ he instructed. He sat at the end of the settee and told her to lie down with her head on his lap.
As she smiled up at him, she asked, ‘Are you still hard?’ ‘Why don’t you check for yourself?’ he told her with a grin. Gwyneth was so excited and moved her head closer to him. She felt it kicking on the side of her face. ‘He’s saying hello again.’ she said, sounding very happy. ‘From things you’ve said,’ Cliff told her, ‘I get the impression that there’s quite a lot about sex that you don’t know.’ ‘That’s certainly true.’ she admitted.
‘Don’t worry about it, there’s lots of men and women of all ages who have no idea how to make love and are just stuck with sex.’ Cliff informed her. ‘What’s the difference?’ Gwyneth asked. ‘Sex is what you experienced in your attack,’ Cliff informed her, ‘Stephen had sex for his own pleasure, he cared nothing about you.’
‘Making love is when two people who are more concerned about their partners pleasure than their own have sex. Someone who can make love properly will never be without a partner.’ ‘Can I ask you a question?’ Gwyneth asked. ‘Sure.’ Cliff encouraged her.
‘There was a boy at school who lots of girls said had an enormous cock, yet he had lots of girlfriends. Wouldn’t he hurt them like Stephen did to me.’ ‘No.’ Cliff told her. ‘It’s not the size that matters but how you use it. Stephen didn’t know, and didn’t care, so he will always hurt, and never be able to keep, a partner.’
‘I’ll explain more to you later when I give you a sex lesson. What I want you to do next is to describe the nicest dream you can remember from before the attack. Doing that will tell me what you need to be taught. It’ll also make it easier for you to talk about your attack afterwards.’
‘To help you, I’ll massage you as you go. He rested one hand on her head and one on her breast. Gwyneth had been wondering if she could really tell Cliff about her dreams. But feeling his hand on her breast and remembering her experiences so far this evening, she decided to throw all caution to the winds.
‘Ok,’ she agreed looking at him and clearly feeling at ease with him. ‘I’ve never ever discussed such things with anyone before.’ she told him. ‘Do you realise what it means because you can do that?’ Cliff asked. When she said, ‘No.’ Cliff told her, ‘It means that we are now close friends, and you will always have someone you can talk to about anything at all, if you need to in the future.’
‘That’s lovely,’ Gwyneth said, ‘Even if I never need it again, just knowing you’re there will always make me feel that I’m not alone.’ As he started massaging her head and her breast, Gwyneth gave a happy sigh, then began.
‘I’d had lots of dreams about having a boyfriend before this dream, but I think the best one was when new people moved in next door. I was just turned seventeen at the time. They had a son, who I guessed to be in his early twenties. He looked lovely and his manners were impeccable.’
‘He came round with his parents to introduce themselves. He shook my hand and I can still remember the feeling today. His name was Gerald. He was tall and well-built and sounded like a really nice person. After they had left, mum and dad said what a nice family they seemed.’
‘That night Gerald came to bed with me. Just in my dreams of course,’ she added quickly with a smile. ‘We went into my bedroom, and he took me in his arms and kissed me. Then we both stripped off. I would never have considered getting undressed in front of anyone, let alone a man I’d only just met. But in a dream, you can do anything, can’t you?’
‘You can indeed.’ Cliff agreed, smiling to himself at her comment. ‘We stood together naked and had a hug and a kiss. I tried to imagine what it would feel like being close together with a naked man, and I was so excited.’
‘I knew men’s cocks went hard so they could go into a vagina, but I’d never actually seen one, so I just imagined it looked like a Cumberland sausage.’ Cliff grinned at her, ‘Oh to be so lucky.’ he said. ‘We got into bed,’ Gwyneth continued.
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