The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 2: His Sudden Bonhomie
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 2: His Sudden Bonhomie - 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
‘Stop this right now, before it’s too late.’ I told him. ‘You’ll go to prison for rape.’ ‘I’m not raping you,’ he told me sounding so confident. ‘You’re a frustrated virgin, you saw I had a big cock, and you’ve been begging me to take you all the time I’ve been here.’
‘That’s a lie.’ I retorted. ‘I know that, and you know that,’ he said, ‘But who do you think people will believe. Then the next moment his cock was tearing into me. The pain was horrific. It felt like he was shoving a rough piece of tree branch into me.’
‘I remember thinking, ‘How can people actually enjoy doing this, it’s so painful. I was crying with the pain, but it didn’t seem to bother him. Then it got worse as he started going faster and harder. He cried out as he gave some extra hard thrusts in and I felt his cock throbbing inside me.’
‘Then relief, it started to shrink. He kept pressing against me for a while, then he slipped out. ‘Don’t dare move,’ he ordered. Then after a moment he told me I could get up. I got dressed and turned round. He was standing there grinning at me.’
‘He was dressed and holding this plastic tube up to show me. It had a load of white stuff in the bottom. ‘Look at all that cum in my condom that you made me produce.’ he said, sounding as if it deserved acknowledging. I’d never seen a condom before and until that moment getting pregnant hadn’t crossed my mind.’
‘Because I was being so kind to you and wearing this,’ he bragged, ‘You won’t get pregnant. But it also means there’s no evidence inside you that I’ve had sex with you. So, if you report me, it’ll be my word against yours. Everyone will believe my version, and you wouldn’t be able to look anyone in the face ever again.’
‘You’ll probably have to leave your job too, because you won’t be able to stand everyone in the office knowing what you did.’ At that moment all I was concerned with was the pain in my vagina. I left the office and headed for the police station.’
‘But on the way, as I walked along, I started thinking about what he’d said. I thought about how I’d feel if everyone in the office knew what had happened. Then I thought how embarrassed I’d feel telling a policeman about it. Without realising I was doing it, I turned onto my route home.’
‘When I got home, I burst into tears, and after a good cry I had a long shower. That night when I went to bed, the pain was still there but I could tell it was fading. I went to sleep worrying about work the next day. I had a restless night, plus I experienced my first nightmare as I woke up thinking he was doing it to me again.’
‘The next morning at breakfast, the pain had reduced considerably and was now more of a severe irritation than pain. I decided that there was no way that I could cope with anyone else knowing what had happened. I consoled myself that as this was his last week, the chance of me being alone again with him was unlikely.’
‘When I went in, Stephen gave me a cheery ‘Good Morning, Gwyneth, nice to see you.’ I glared at him as I replied, ‘Good Morning.’ thinking it would draw attention to me if I snubbed him. The older Clerk looked surprised at his sudden bonhomie. I got down to work and ignored him.’
‘I saw him grinning at me out of the corner of my eye a couple of times. I so wanted to get up and slap his face. But I restrained myself, knowing that would take some explaining. He did his ‘Good Morning’ thing every morning after that.’
‘On Friday, being his last day, I was dreading the end of the day. I knew everyone would be wishing him luck with his degree and I was determined I wasn’t going to do so, or horror of horrors, have to shake his hand. At four o’clock I went in to see Mr Johnson.’
‘I told him I was feeling a bit off colour, so would he mind if I left early.’ ‘Not at all,’ he said, ‘I hope you’ll be ok.’ ‘I’ll be fine after the weekend.’ I assured him. I went back to my desk. I’d brought a large shopping bag in with me that morning, and I had put my coat and things in the bag at lunch time.’
‘I sat at my desk for a few minutes, then picked up my bag and left. I was outside the door before anyone would have realised that I was going. I didn’t like leaving without saying anything to Molly, the Clerk, but decided I could apologise to her on Monday.’
‘I put my coat on when I got outside and walked home, feeling so delighted that I’d never have to see him ever again. I had decided that if that was sex, there was no way I was going to suffer that sort of pain again. I vowed never to let another man get that close to me.’
‘When I went in on Monday, there was no Stephen and everything was back to normal. I apologised to Molly, who hadn’t been at all offended. By the end of the week, every bit of pain had gone. I’ve been happy at work again ever since. That’s it.’ she said smiling up at Cliff.
‘It’s such a relief to have actually told someone, even though I know you already knew, and nothing’s going to happen because of it.’ ‘That’s because it’s already happened.’ Cliff told her. ‘My friend who helped me catch him attempting to rape Jade, knew rapists rarely rape just one person.’
‘So, whilst he was tied up, he shoved a brush handle he had brought with him, up Stephens bum a number of times to represent a hard cock going in him. Believe me, the pain he felt was far worse even than what you suffered. During that happening, he confessed that he had raped several other people too.’
He gave us all their names and the number of times he had raped them. He also told us where the rapes had taken place. We were prepared to just punish him for attempting a rape, with the brush handle. But once he confirmed that he had raped others, we felt duty bound to stop him doing it to anyone else. So, we did.’ ‘Did what?’ Gwyneth asked, puzzled.
‘Stopped him doing it again.’ Cliff told her. ‘But surely that’s impossible, unless you killed him?’ she said, looking as if it wouldn’t bother her if Cliff had told her they had. ‘There’s always a way to do something,’ Cliff assured him. ‘We removed his balls.’
Gwyneth lay there digesting what he’d said. ‘What will that mean to him?’ she asked, sounding uncertain. ‘His cock will never ever be able to get hard again, so rape will be impossible.’ Gwyneth started laughing. She laughed so much she had to sit up.
Cliff moved round and took her into his arms. As she held him tight and put her head on his shoulder, she still couldn’t stop laughing. When she eventually stopped, she had laughed so much there were tears running down her face.
‘That was very bad of me,’ she said. ‘I was always taught that you shouldn’t laugh at other people’s misfortunes.’ ‘That’s very commendable,’ Cliff told her, ‘But in my opinion, what Stephen did to you means that doesn’t apply to him.’ Gwyneth grinned at him. Then she thought a bit more.
‘But won’t that mean he can’t have sex by consent too?’ she asked. ‘Yes,’ Cliff agreed. ‘Serves him right,’ Gwyneth said. ‘There’ll be a lot of women who’ll never know what they’ve been saved from and how lucky they are.’
‘Lie down again now.’ Cliff instructed.
Once she was settled, she reached up and touched Cliff’s cock over his trousers. It was still hard and flexed at her touch. ‘Just checking,’ she said grinning at him. ‘How long will he stay hard?’ ‘Probably until you get dressed.’ Cliff told her.
‘Now, thank you for telling me everything you have done. Because you have shared the experience with me, and learned what has happened to Stephen, you will start to get over it even more than you were already doing.’
‘Because you have now felt able to not only be naked with a man but let him touch you all over and give you an orgasm, your nightmares will probably reduce in frequency. So, let’s look at the only two things we haven’t done, that have been mentioned.’
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