The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 5: They Heard A Thud
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 5: They Heard A Thud - 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
They sat chatting about the railway and all sorts of things. Meanwhile, Stuart returned to the lounge and watched some more porn. He pulled his cock out and it was soon hard. As he stroked it, he was excited but not greatly, having watched this recording many times.
After half an hour he decided that if he kept going, he would end up firing, then he wouldn’t be able to perform on Harry. He switched off the tv and stood up. Rather than struggle to get his cock back into his trousers, he stripped off naked.
Carrying all his clothes, he went upstairs bare footed and dumped them on his bed. Harry hadn’t put any music on, at Cliffs instruction, so nothing would mask the recording. But with Stuart being barefooted, he didn’t hear him come upstairs, even though he passed Harry’s bedroom door on the way to his own.
The first thing Harry knew was when his bedroom door flew open and Stuart was standing in the doorway, naked and very much erect. ‘Are you ready for more pleasure?’ Stuart asked. ‘Being raped isn’t a pleasure, it’s a crime.’ Harry retorted.
‘You’re also raping a minor, which makes it even more illegal.’ ‘But you’re not going to tell anyone are you,’ Stuart said. ‘Not only are you far too embarrassed to admit to anyone that it happened, but you know I’ll come back and break your arm if you do.’
Harry changed his tone to pleading. ‘Please Stuart, don’t rape me again.’ he begged. ‘The pain last time was terrible, and my bum was so sore for days afterwards.’ ‘Tough,’ Stuart told him, ‘It gave me a lot of pleasure, that’s all that matters to me, so I’m going to do it again.’
‘You shouldn’t be doing this to anyone,’ Harry told him. ‘Especially not to someone my age, and we’re family too, that makes it even worse.’ ‘Fuck family,’ Stuart told him, ‘I never wanted my mum to marry your uncle anyway.’
‘Your bum is as good as anyone’s, and boys of your age have lovely tight ones, which makes it feel even better.’ ‘You make it sound as if you’ve raped lots of boys,’ Harry said, ‘Surely you couldn’t have done, that would be terrible.’
‘Tonight you’ll be number ten,’ Stuart boasted. ‘I’ve had another one since I was here last. But you will have a special place, after tonight you’ll be the only one I’ll have been up twice. Who knows, if I come every six months, you might end up in the Guiness Book of Records as the teenager who’s had a cock up his arse more times than anyone else.’
‘As he had been speaking, he’d come over to stand at the side of the bed. He yanked the duvet off. ‘Come on,’ he instructed, ‘Strip off and bend over. I’m raring to go and I fancy taking you from the rear tonight.’ ‘No, I won’t.’ Harry told him, ‘Go away.’
Stuart leapt up on the bed, kneeling each side of him. He was facing Harry and he dragged his top off. As Harry tried to resist, he just pulled harder and his T shirt tore. ‘I quite enjoy having to strip them off first,’ he gloated.
‘The last one fought better than you though, he ended up with a load of bruises. Tossing Harrys T shirt aside, he moved down to sit on his ankles and grabbed hold of Harrys shorts. ‘Do you want me to rip these off too?’ he asked.
‘You’ll have some explaining to do to your mum.’ Stuart got off the bed and pulled Harrys shorts down and off. When Harry grabbed the waistband just before his cock was uncovered, Stuart punched him hard in the stomach.
Harry screamed in agony and then burst into tears. Now naked, he held his stomach, turned on his side and drew his knees up still crying in pain. Stuart was clearly unmoved. ‘If you don’t shut up and stand up right now, I’ll hit you again but twice as hard.’ he threatened.
Stuart stopped crying, and as he stood up, he begged once more, ‘Please don’t do it.’ he pleaded. Stuart didn’t answer. He just grabbed hold of him and turned him round to face the side of the bed. ‘Now bend over and put your head and shoulders on the bed.’ Stuart ordered.
‘If you don’t, I’ll reach between your legs, take hold of your balls and squeeze them until you feel them go pop.’ Harry bent over the bed. Stuart moved round behind him and gave his bare bum a playful smack. Then he took hold of Harrys hips and moved so that his cock was touching the opening to Harry’s bum.
Meanwhile, sitting outside in the car, Mitch and Cliff heard Harry’s bedroom door crash open and saw Harry’s look of fear. They couldn’t yet see Stuart who stopped by the door. As they got out of the car, Cliff plugged his earphones in to his phone.
Reaching in the back of the car, he picked up his bag and headed for the front door. Mitch locked up his car and followed him. At the front door still listening to what was happening in the bedroom, Cliff very quietly put the key in the door and turned it.
Opening the door equally quietly, they both stepped into the hall. Mitch closed it behind them. Then they started upstairs. Moving slowly and keeping to the side of the staircase nearest the wall, they took several minutes to reach the landing in silence.
On the landing, Cliff could see that Stuart had only pushed the door to behind him. They heard Stuart order Harry to bend over and put his head on the bed. They stood listening. Cliff switched his phone to video and put his earphone in his pocket.
He put his bag down at the side of the door. They put their masks on, then Mitch took hold of the bedroom door handle and stood ready. Cliff pressed start on his video and pointed it at the door. As Stuart thrust himself forward and pulled Harrys hips back towards him at the same time, his cock shot up Harry’s bum in less than a second.
Harry let out the loudest scream of pain he could muster. As the scream started, Cliff nodded to Mitch. He opened the bedroom door slowly and Cliff walked in filming. Mitch walked in behind him. Stuart was too busy enjoying himself to notice anything.
As Mitch moved quietly up behind Stuart, Cliff moved to the side and filmed Stuarts cock up Harry’s bum. As he moved close enough to include his face, Stuart caught sight a masked figure filming him. Cliff called out ‘Go.’
Before Stuart could react, Mitch had grabbed his hair and yanked him back. His cock came out of Harry’s bum like a cork out of a bottle and Stuart crashed down on his back on the floor. Cliff had kept filming and was now taking a video of Stuart on his back, his cock still hard and sticking up in the air.
Mitch knelt down and turned Stuart face down on the floor. Cliff stopped his video and went over to Harry. ‘Get dressed now.’ he instructed, putting his finger to his lips. ‘You’re safe now, he’s going to go to prison for a very long time.’
Cliff went and fetched his bag. He took out a hood and passed it to Mitch. He pulled it over Stuart’s head. Then between them they tied his hands and feet together. Taking their masks off, Cliff gave Harry, who was now dressed in his shorts and a fresh T shirt, a hug.
He indicated to him that he should go and sit on the bedroom chair and keep quiet. Cliff took a plastic sheet out of his bag and spread it out over the bed. Then they untied Stuarts hands and moved him over to sit on the end of the bed.
‘What’s happening, who are you, what are you doing?’ Stuart kept asking over and over again, he sounded terrified. They pushed him back flat on the bed and Cliff tied a thin rope around one wrist. Then he fed it under the bed, wrapping it around the bed’s middle castor on each side and then tied it to Stuarts other wrist.
He was now lying flat on his back in the middle of the bed, his arms out to each side and his legs below his knees hanging over the foot of the bed. Next another rope passed under the bed was wrapped around his waist twice, pulled tight and both ends tied together. He was now fixed to the bed.
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