The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 8: Just As You Let Go
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 8: Just As You Let Go - 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
‘She sounded evasive as she said, ‘Yes thanks, but I had a very strange dream. How about you?’ ‘Like a log,’ I told her. ‘She seemed happier then. The third holiday was with my mum and dad when we were sixteen. We shared a room again, but it was with two single beds.’
Cliff reached and massaged her head, then took his hands away. ‘Turn over,’ he called. Ellie rolled onto her back and remembered that her jeans were down when she felt the settee on her cheeks through her panties. She looked down her front immediately.
The front of her jeans had slid down almost as far as the back. Ninety percent of the front of her panties were uncovered and on view. Some of her hairs were peeping out along her groins and through her panties she could make out the dark patch of her hairs.
Then she saw her bra. That had slipped out of place too. One breast was now almost completely on view, whilst the other one was only partly covered. She looked at Cliff who smiled at her. ‘You’re really relaxing now,’ he told her. ‘How do you feel?’
‘I feel like I should pull my jeans back up and put my bra back on,’ she told him. ‘But?’ he asked, still smiling. ‘But I don’t want to move,’ she admitted. ‘I’m just imagining what the massage down my front is going to feel like and I don’t want to miss it.’
‘That’s great,’ Cliff told her. ‘As I massage down your front, your bra will fall off as I go down, so the massage over your breasts will all be on the skin. When I reach your waist, I’ll massage over your panties and as I move down your legs I’ll slide your jeans down.’
‘The massage on your legs will also be on your skin. When I reach your feet I’ll take your jeans off, then I’ll come back up to your head. Remember you can say ‘Stop.’ at any time.’ Ellie was amazed at what was happening to her. She had no idea how she was managing not only to let it happen, but to enjoy it too.’
‘I certainly won’t be saying ‘Stop’ she told herself. Cliff massaged the front of her head, then down onto her shoulders. As his hands moved down over the skin of her breasts, Ellie was crying out in delight. The sides of his hands pushed her bra down, and by the time he was massaging her stomach she realised it had disappeared from view completely.
As he massaged over the front of her panties, she was moaning with the amazing pleasure that feeling his hands over her hairs with just her panties between them, was giving her. Then as he moved down her legs on the skin, her jeans started sliding down. ‘Carry on with your story.’ Cliff instructed.
‘Then on the last holiday, we were almost seventeen and we were with Tina’s mum and dad. We were away for a week, and it was a double bed again. As we walked into the room and saw it, I glanced at Tina. She looked troubled. I looked away and didn’t let on I’d seen anything.’
‘That night when we went to bed, I thought she looked concerned. We sat up chatting as usual, then settled down. Tina was tossing and turning until I went to sleep. I woke up the next morning having not been aware of any contact in the night.’
As Cliff reached her ankles, Ellie watched feeling quite relaxed and detached as he slipped her jeans off over her feet. ‘I’m lying here with nothing on but my panties, in front of a young boy who I only met in the last couple of hours.’ she thought to herself.
‘And am I panicking? No, I’m just eagerly awaiting his massage up my front.’ As Cliff started up her legs she continued, ‘When I said ‘Good morning’ to Tina, she looked much happier too. But the next night I woke up and found her up against my back once more.’
‘Again, she had a hand on my breast. I was delighted and just lay there enjoying it until I fell asleep. The next morning as soon as we woke, I could tell Tina was worried about something.’ ‘How did you sleep?’ I asked. ‘I woke up a few times in the night,’ she told me, avoiding my eyes, ‘But ok, I suppose.’
‘I slept like a log,’ I told her, ‘But I did have a very strange, but lovely dream.’ She looked like she wanted to ask me about it but couldn’t bring herself to do so. So, I said nothing.’ Ellie stopped speaking as she enjoyed the amazing sensation of someone else’s hands massaging over the front of her panties.
‘The next night was uneventful as far as I know,’ Ellie said, as Cliff massaged her stomach. ‘But the fourth night when I woke up, I panicked. Tina and I were together again, but this time we were the other way around. She had her back to me, and I was up against her back.’
Then she cried out as Cliffs hands massaged so gently all over her bare breasts. That changed to a scream of delight as he finished off with a stroke of both of her now very pert nipples. After a massage of her shoulders and head, Cliff took his hands off.
He smiled at her and told her, ‘In a moment you can turn over. When I go down your back, I’ll hold the back of your panties like I did your jeans. Say nothing and I’ll massage both cheeks on the flesh. Lift your hips and I’ll slide them down and do them both together.’
‘If you don’t do it on the way down, if you want to, you can do it on the way back up. Turn over when you’re ready.’ After massaging the back of her head, he moved down onto her shoulders and told her to carry on. ‘My breasts were pressing against her back.’ Ellie told him.
‘My hand was over her side and resting on her breast. It still felt so lovely, and I was so excited. But this time it was obviously me who had moved up close to her. So, I was scared in case she woke up and found me there. I eased my hand off her breast very carefully.’
‘Then I wriggled back until we were no longer touching. I was able to turn over without disturbing her. I moved as far away from her as I could, then I must have fallen asleep. The next morning when we woke, I asked my usual question, ‘How did you sleep?’
Then she went silent as Cliff took hold of the back of her panties and paused. She almost held her breath not wanting to make a sound in case he mistook it for ‘Pass.’ She counted ten to herself feeling anxious in case he changed his mind.
But no, on ten the back of her panties lifted up, then she was in heaven. As Cliffs hand slid gently down over her cheek directly on the flesh, she just let out a constant moan of delight that kept on going. When he moved over to the other cheek, her moan increased in volume. Then absolute ecstasy hit, as his index finger entered her crack and slid up it slowly. Her moan now changed to a howl of pleasure.
She was so out of it she almost forgot to lift her hips. As she lifted them up into the air, she felt her panties sliding down. When she felt them rest on the back of her thighs just below her cheeks, she thought, ‘Cliff will be looking at my bare bum.’
But she didn’t care, and next moment, as both of Cliff’s hands landed on both of her cheeks at the same time, her howl changed to a screech. ‘Oh. that feels amazing.’ she managed to call out as he massaged all over them so gently.
Then he passed over her panties and massaged on down her legs. With an effort Ellie resumed her story. ‘I slept ok,’ Tina told me, ‘But I’m starting to worry about the dreams I’ve been having. ‘I’ve had some strange ones too.’ I admitted.’
‘How about when we go to bed tonight, we tell each other about our dreams and see if they are the same, I suspect that they are.’ ‘Really?’ she said sounding surprised. ‘Well, we’ll never know unless we tell each other about them.’ I told her.’
‘And we’ve known each other long enough. If we can’t tell each other, who can we tell?’ ‘I suppose so,’ she agreed, ‘It’s just that mine are a bit embarrassing.’ ‘So are mine,’ I admitted, ‘So we can be embarrassed together.’ Then as she felt Cliffs hands passing up over her panties, she was so excited waiting for his hands to touch her bare cheeks.