The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 3: Early Sex Education
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 3: Early Sex Education - 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
Jeffs cock, which had been lying soft along the underneath of the elasticated waist of his shorts, had moved. The movement was from it growing slightly thicker and slightly longer. Jeff looked at Cliff feeling uncertain. ‘Don’t worry.’ Cliff told him.
‘Just let it do whatever it wants to, it’s just trying to show me how relaxed you are.’ As Cliffs hands moved down over his stomach getting closer to Jeffs waist, his cock grew even more. As it lengthened, it’s tip started to peep out, and come into view.
‘He’s just popping his head out to say he wants to join in the fun.’ Cliff said to Jeff with a smile. Jeff laughed and let himself relax completely. That naturally let his cock go completely hard. As it stretched and thickened fast, it stood up and the waist of his shorts slid down its underside.
As Jeff looked down, he now saw his cock standing up, very hard, waving happily, and on full view. As he watched, feeling very excited, Cliffs hands moved down onto his hairs and massaged all over them. When his hands brushed gently against the base of his cock, Jeff cried out in ecstasy.
That was accompanied by his cock doing a frenzied dance of enjoyment. He looked at Cliff again. ‘Tell me how you feel?’ Cliff asked. ‘I can’t believe it,’ Jeff answered. ‘I’m almost naked, my cock is not only on full view, but it’s rock hard as well.’
‘I should be terrified, or at least very embarrassed, but I’m neither. In fact, all I’m thinking of is how nice it would be if you included it in your massage.’ Then he went bright red as he realised what he’d just said. ‘Thank you.’ Cliff told him with a smile. Jeff looked at him puzzled.
‘What for?’ he asked. ‘For paying me such a big compliment.’ Cliff told him. ‘You only met me just over an hour ago, and you have been suffering for five years from the terrible trauma of not just being raped, which would be bad enough for anyone, but being raped twice in succession by two different people.’
‘Yet you have felt at ease enough with me to get undressed. You’ve allowed me to touch you just about everywhere, and now your cock is on full view and erect. Yet instead of all the feelings that you would be expected to have, you are relaxed about it all.’
‘Not just that, you are actually looking forward to feeling my massage on possibly the most intimate part of your body.’ As Cliffs hands reached it and took hold of it, it throbbed in his hand as Jeff cried out in delight. Cliff held it still for a few moments, then let go and ran his fingertip down from his tip to his hairs.
That brought a howl of pleasure from Jeff that went on even after Cliff’s finger had lost contact. Taking hold of the top of his shorts, Cliff said, ‘I think we can get rid of these, don’t you?’ Jeff nodded and lifted his hips. Cliff slid them down and off over his feet.
When Jeff rested back down, Cliff returned to his waist and massaged down again. This time he included Jeffs cock, his hairs, his groins and his balls, before moving on down his legs. Jeff was crying out happily the whole time.
Before moving on down his legs, Cliff ran his fingertip from the tip of Jeffs cock down the underside to his balls. That was accompanied by a scream of delight. As he calmed down and Cliff massaged down his legs, Jeff carried on once more. ‘Lee took me to one of the flats and rang the bell.’
‘He introduced me to the lady in the flat and told her I was looking to buy one. So, as you’re going away for six months, it occurred to me you might like to rent your flat to him. That would mean you’d have a caretaker in the property whilst you’re away.’
‘From Jeffs point of view, he would be on the spot, and would know if any came up for sale, or possibly even before they went on the market.’ She invited us in and we had a coffee. ‘What would you do, if you hadn’t found one before I came back?’ she asked.’
‘That wouldn’t be a problem,’ I told her, I explained my situation and that I was living with a neighbour. I could just return to Bills and keep looking. She asked me if she could come and meet Bill, so I arranged for her to call the next evening.’
‘Before she left, I had a six-month tenancy. I moved in a month later, the day she left to visit her sister in Australia. I had agreed with her that Lee, the guy who had introduced me to her, could pop in from time to time and make sure I wasn’t wrecking the place.’
As Cliff reached the top of his thighs on his way back up, Jeff couldn’t resist his urge to draw his knees up and apart. His cock had been dancing in anticipation ever since Cliffs hands had left his feet. Cliff massaged all over his balls and then his cock.
He included running his fingers up and down each groin and through his hairs, all accompanied by a cacophony of happy cries from Jeff. As Cliff carried on up over his abdomen, Jeff continued, ‘I didn’t mind that, I understood her concern and I had taken a liking to Lee anyway.’
‘Bill helped me move, we were both sad to be parting, but he and Lee hit it off right away, and I had them both visiting quite regularly. So now I was living in the block close to work and where I wanted to be. But now I had just six months to find one for sale and buy it.’
‘I came up with an idea and printed a leaflet on my computer. It had a head and shoulders picture of me. I explained that I was renting in the block at the moment but would like to buy one. I offered a reward of one hundred pounds to the first person to tell me of a flat coming up for sale, payable only if I was able to buy it.’
As Cliff reached his head, massaged it and took his hands away, he held his arms out and told him to sit up. Jeff did, and as Cliff put his arms around him, Jeff put his around Cliff and held him tight. They put their heads on each other’s shoulders.
As Cliff stroked Jeffs bare back, Jeff was making a happy ‘mmm’ noise. Then he said quietly, ‘This is lovely, I haven’t had a lovely hug like this for over five years.’ ‘You deserve it,’ Cliff told him, ‘You’ve done so well tonight. In a moment we’ll change position and you can finish your story.’
‘Then I’ll ask you a few more things, before you tell me in your own words what happened. And if you want another hug later you can have one.’ Jeff gave him a squeeze. ‘Thank you,’ he said, ‘I’d like that.’ He was pleased because he was enjoying having a hug, but also because he didn’t think Cliff had realised the significance of the five years ago hug, that he hadn’t meant to let slip out.
They held each other close for a while, Jeff feeling so safe and relaxed. Then Cliff moved to the end of the settee. As Jeff lay down with his head on Cliff’s lap, his cock was still standing up happily and waving. Cliff rested one hand on his head and one flat on his hairs.
With the one on his head, he massaged just above Jeffs forehead. The one flat on his hairs was still, but his thumb and forefinger were apart, allowing Jeffs cock to stand up tall between them. ‘Carry on where you left off.’ Cliff told him.
‘I printed twenty-nine of them,’ Jeff told him, referring to the leaflets. ‘And posted one in each of the other flats. It had an unexpected bonus. By the end of the week, everyone living in the block recognised me on sight and nodded or said hello in passing.’
‘Some even stopped to speak to me and asked if I’d had any luck yet. It boosted my spirits no end. Two months later, an oldish gentleman called to tell me that he rented one of the flats on the floor above me. ‘I’m moving in two months,’ he told me, ‘To go and live with my son.’
‘My landlord told me he would be selling the flat after I’d gone. Would you like me to ask him to contact you?’ ‘Yes please,’ I told him, ‘That would be lovely.’ I took his name and address and told him that if I was able to buy it, he’d get the reward.’
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