The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 2: Sticking Out Of The Top
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 2: Sticking Out Of The Top - 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
‘Then we’ll try going in a little bit deeper with the cotton wool.’ As he saw the fear on Josh’s face, Dean told him, ‘If you manage to have it up inside you all the way, as a reward, I’ll get into bed naked tonight, just the same as you do.’
Josh thought how lovely their hug would be with them both like that and beamed at him. ‘That would be really lovely.’ he told him, ‘Are you sure you feel able to do that with me.’ ‘No, I wouldn’t.’ Dean said, as Josh’s face fell.
‘If it was the old Josh, definitely not. But with the new Josh I know that I’ll enjoy it too, and so, yes, I will be able to.’ He smiled at him and saw Josh’s sad face light up. After Dean had taken their cups out, he returned and put a fresh glove on.
‘Go back into position,’ he instructed. Josh manoeuvred with much fewer cries of pain. Even those weren’t as loud as usual. As he settled in place he was feeling very happy. Dean put plenty of cream on his finger, announced, I’m going to touch your bum now, and put his finger to the opening.
As soon as he pressed, it slid in, Josh now being completely relaxed. As Deans finger slid in deep, Josh cried out happily. Taking his finger out, Dean told him, ‘I’m going to put a bigger blob of cream on two fingers this time so I can stretch your bum a little, ready for the cotton wool.’
He didn’t say pole, thinking it would remind Josh of his punishment and make him tense up again. ‘Ok.’ Josh said happily. As Dean pressed two fingers in at once, he had to press a bit harder, but with Josh being so relaxed, and having so much cream on his fingers, they were soon both fully in.
All that had been accompanied by a lot of happy noises from Josh. That gave Dean an idea. ‘I’m going to let my fingers slide out slowly to spread the cream,’ he announced. ‘Then I’ll wait a few moments and put them back in with more cream on. They went in so easy last time, so it’ll be good preparation for the cotton wool later on.’
‘Ok.’ Josh said cheerily. Once his fingers were out, Dean put a load of cream all over the cotton wool. Then he put the tip to Josh’s bum as he said, ‘Here’s my two fingers coming back inside you.’ As Dean pushed the pole in very slowly, Josh, assuming it was his fingers again was lying relaxed and enjoying it.
When it was in as far as Deans fingers would have gone, he stopped, took his glove off and took a photo of Josh’s bum on his phone. Opening up the picture, Dean reached over and held it in front of Josh’s face. ‘That last one wasn’t my fingers.’ he told him.
Josh studied the picture, seeing a long thin bit of wood sticking out of his bum. ‘I’ve only pushed it in as far as my fingers have been going into you,’ Dean told him. ‘If you’re ok about it, I’ll try sliding it in further now.’ Even though he knew Dean would be gentle, the idea of the pole had still been terrifying Josh.
But seeing it part way up his bum and him not even realising it was that and not Deans finger, convinced him. ‘Yes, go ahead.’ he agreed. Dean took hold of the pole and started pushing it deeper, but very slowly. ‘I can feel it sliding on my insides.’ Josh called out.
‘It seems an awful long way up inside me, but it hasn’t hurt yet, in fact it feels nice.’ ‘Good,’ Dean replied, ‘Just stay relaxed.’ He kept pushing slowly. Seeing the mark on the pole, he knew he only had to go in another two inches, and he’d be in for the length of Josh’s hard cock, plus two inches.
Dean had added the extra inch as instructed, then added one more just to be sure that the cream reached past any damage. When the mark on the pole reached the opening to Josh’s bum, Dean stopped. ‘How do you feel?’ he asked. ‘Fine,’ Josh replied, ‘Has it got much further to go?’
‘No, it’s in all the way.’ Dean told him. ‘Your cock was estimated at around seven inches when hard. The men said they had added fifty percent, plus an inch just to be sure. I added another inch to make sure the cream was past the scratches, So the top of the cotton wool is now twelve and a half inches up inside your bum.’
‘Wow!’ was all Josh could say. ‘There’s only five and a half inches of the dowel left sticking out, Dean told him as he took a picture. I’ll show you a photo afterwards. I’m going to pull it out now, but I’m going to do it very, very, slowly so it will put cream on every bit of your insides as it comes out.’ Dean didn’t mention it, but he intended to rotate it as well, feeling that would spread the cream even better.
‘This time he put a pair of gloves on, then started. As it revolved slowly Josh cried out, so he stopped. ‘No, no, don’t stop,’ Josh told him, ‘That felt lovely, I can feel it moving right up inside me and it feels amazing.’ Dean took ten minutes to pull it right out.
‘Turn over on your back and relax for a while now.’ Dean instructed. He showed Josh the pole and the mark halfway along it. ‘That mark was right at the opening to your bum, so half of it was up inside you.’ Dean told him.
He showed him the second photo of his bum with just five and a half inches of the eighteen-inch-long pole showing. Josh was amazed. ‘I’m going to go to the bathroom and get rid of the cotton wool off the end and clean the stick ready for next time.’ Dean announced.
‘Just lie still and let the cream do its work.’ ‘I’ve just realised,’ Josh told him as he was leaving the room, ‘When I turned over then, I had no pain at all.’ Dean returned ten minutes later with a sparklingly clean pole. As he came in, Josh sat up without any cries.
He opened his arms wide and as Dean sat down, Josh hugged him. ‘Thank you so much,’ he told him, ‘I’ll never forget you for getting rid of my pain.’ ‘Don’t forget it might come back again before you’re completely healed up.’ Dean warned him.
‘I suggest we see how it goes for three days, then even if it hasn’t returned, we’ll repeat the treatment we’ve just done. But I think it would be good if the next one is done in a different position. That would make sure we haven’t missed anywhere.’
‘Perhaps the one with you kneeling on the bed the next time.’ ‘Ok.’ Josh agreed, willing to agree to anything to keep his pain away. ‘After that one, we’ll leave it a week, then do it once more. Unless of course it starts up again, then we’ll do it right away.’
‘I think on the last occasion, you should consider letting me do it with you in the same position as the men put you in. That’s for two reasons. One, because it’ll make sure we spread cream on exactly the same area that they scraped.’
‘And the other reason is, once I’ve done that for you in that position pain free, you can begin to stop remembering it all the time. ‘That sounds reasonable,’ Josh agreed, ‘But I still don’t know if I could do that.’ ‘Well, you can decide that at the time.’ Dean told him.
‘No one’s going to force you. You could always go into the position and try with my finger first, then see how you felt.’ Josh looked happier at that idea but didn’t pass any comment. Dean let him lie there for half an hour, then told him to try getting up and walking around.
Josh got very gingerly off the bed and walked to the door. Then he turned to look at Dean with such a lovely beaming smile on his face. ‘It’s gone,’ he said, sounding so happy, ‘It’s really gone.’ He rushed straight back to Dean and gave him a bear hug and a long, long, kiss.
‘Well take things easy until you’re sure,’ Dean told him. ‘We’ll repeat the treatment on Tuesday night, unless it returns earlier. So, if you go back to work on Monday, that will be a real good test. I’ll go and make us a meal.’ Dean told him.
Then he grinned, ‘Now you’re fit, I’ll leave you to lay the table.’ he said. ‘I’ll even do the washing up too,’ Josh told him, ‘You deserve a bit of looking after, after the way you’ve looked after me.’ Then he stopped and looked sad.
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