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The Life of Lewis

Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas

Chapter 8: No Sign Of Stopping

Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 8: No Sign Of Stopping - 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  

‘The forecast is nice for tomorrow,’ Dean told her, ‘Would you like to pay another visit to Gledholt Woods? Or somewhere else if you’d prefer.’ ‘No, the woods will be perfect,’ Julia told him, ‘That will always be a very special place to me.’ ‘And to me,’ Dean agreed.

Julia looked up at him, and they gave each other a knowing smile. Then he leaned down and kissed her lips. Dean told her, ‘I’ve had an idea. You remember how we stood on Wednesday when we kissed. If we were standing face to face kissing like we were earlier, could you move over on your own to like we were on Wednesday?’

‘Yes, I think so,’ she told him. ‘Well, if we ever go to kiss and I’m already excited, I’ll just go into Wednesdays position,’ he told her. ‘But there’s bound to be occasions when I get excited mid kiss. If that happens, instead of me moving, I’ll warn you if I can before it happens.’

‘When I do that, or as soon as you feel it happening, you just move over yourself. Doing it that way puts you in control. Then soon I’m sure you’ll feel able to leave it later and later before you move over, until one day you’ll find that it doesn’t bother you at all and you’ll stay put.’

Julia felt sure it would be a long time, if ever, before she could stay put, but she liked the idea of it being her decision and she thought it was lovely of him to think of it. ‘Ok,’ she agreed, ‘Thank you.’ ‘Can you tell me which of these you would find hardest to do?’ Dean asked.

‘Stand kissing like we were and not move because I was excited, or sitting as we are now, noticing I had gone excited and putting your hand on it over my trousers to see what it felt like.’ ‘The second idea hadn’t even crossed Julia’s mind.’

‘I don’t know.’ she replied after a few minutes thought. ‘Ok, no problem.’ he told her, ‘But give it some thought and tell me when you can. I just want to try and find out what affects you most and in what way, so that I can try and find ways round it.’

‘But don’t forget, I will never do anything without your agreement.’ ‘I know why it swells up when you get excited,’ Julia told him, ‘But what actually causes it to do it.’ ‘Lots of things can,’ Dean told her. ‘Holding you close and feeling your body against mine. Looking at you and thinking how beautiful you look.’

‘Or like last night when I got into bed and dreamt you were in there with me and I was making love to you.’ ‘How often does that happen?’ she asked. ‘Every night since Wednesday so far,’ Dean admitted. ‘And I can’t see it ever stopping, because dreaming about being so close to you is such a lovely sensation.’

‘I had a nice dream on Wednesday too,’ Julia admitted. ‘I dreamt you were in bed with me as well. But in my dream, you were lying on top of me with your hard thing between my thighs because I was too scared to let you put it inside me.’

‘Now, that’s interesting,’ Dean told her, ‘In your dream were we both naked?’ ‘Yes.’ she admitted. ‘And was there any part of your dream that you didn’t enjoy?’ ‘No, it was all lovely. In my dream I wasn’t even embarrassed about us seeing each other undressed.’

‘But if it had been real, I would have been terribly embarrassed. And in my dream when you realised I was scared of your thing going in me, you suggested putting it between my legs. Because I knew I could trust you not to put it anywhere else, I enjoyed being so close.’

‘Have you ever told anyone else such intimate details of your dreams?’ Dean asked smiling at her. ‘Heavens no!’ Julia exclaimed, looking horrified at the idea, ‘I’d die of embarrassment.’ ‘Yet you felt able to tell me.’ Dean said smiling, ‘That’s a lovely compliment.’

‘I hope you’ll always feel so at ease with me as the years go by.’ he added, making Julia smile at the implication they had a lot of years ahead together. ‘By the way,’ Dean told her, ‘What you referred to as my ‘Thing.’ Its proper name is a Penis, but there are loads of slang names for it. The one I use is Cock.’

‘If you think about your dream, you were happy and relaxed with my naked and presumably very hard cock between your bare legs. And although it was so very close to your vagina, you weren’t scared. That is also a tremendous compliment.’

‘So, think about the question I asked you earlier. With two sets of clothes in between us, it doesn’t now seem logical for you to be frightened to feel my hardness in either case. No, I’m not asking you to answer or trying to rush you.’ Dean interrupted her as she was about to speak.

‘It’s just something for you to bear in mind. I’ve known since Wednesday that one day I want to make love to you and clearly from your dream, you want at least to be in bed with me. But making love is something very special and should only happen when it’s something you both desire and are both happy about.’

‘From our dreams, it’s clear we have already reached the desire stage. But the being happy about it might take a while yet. But that doesn’t matter. Anything as good as that will be, is well worth waiting for. We only met five minutes ago, yet here we are discussing sex like an old married couple.’

‘That’s because we are getting more and more relaxed with each other every time that we’re together. So sooner or later, without you even realising it’s happening, all of your fears will disappear’. ‘That would be so nice.’ Julia told him with feeling, as she looked up and they kissed once more.

‘Now it’s time I went,’ Dean told her. ‘When we kiss goodnight, with all this talk about making love, I’m bound to go hard very quickly, so be ready for it. They got up and headed for the door. Turning to face her with his arms open, Dean thanked her for a lovely meal and evening.

As Julia went into his arms, they automatically pressed tight together and started kissing. Feeling her breasts against his chest was enough, Dean felt himself growing. They were in the middle of a kiss, so he decided to let Julia deal with it herself.

As it reached the point that he knew she must feel it, nothing happened, then seconds later she started moving to the side. But she only moved slowly. As soon as she had moved off it, he stopped kissing and said, ‘Well done, but why did you move off so slowly?’

‘Because you warned me about it, I was expecting it and didn’t panic,’ Julia told him. ‘Then by the time it started growing, I remembered what you said and reminded myself that it wouldn’t hurt me, so I stayed still as long as I could. Then as I knew I could move away from it myself, there didn’t seem any need to rush.’

As they moved apart, Dean asked her, ‘Do you realise what you have just done? ‘No.’ Julia replied, looking puzzled. ‘You’ve just taken the first step along the road to making love.’ Dean told her. ‘How long that road is, we can’t tell, but what we do know now, is that one day we’ll get there.’

Julia beamed at him, ‘I’ve dreaded the idea for the last six years,’ she told him. ‘Yet I can’t believe how happy that makes me feel.’ Dean noted the specific ‘six’ but said nothing. ‘I’ll collect you at ten in the morning,’ he told her.

Julia pulled him to her and kissed him. Dean still being hard went onto the offside position. Then as they kissed, he felt her moving slightly. She stopped as soon as his hard cock touched the side of her thigh but stayed there for the rest of their kiss.

After he had gone, Julia felt relieved that he hadn’t seemed to notice when she’d slipped up and mention six years. She shuddered at the memory from when she was fifteen. She’d never thought she would ever be able to get close to a man again.

Yet she had no doubt whatsoever that she wanted to be in bed naked with Dean. And wake up to find him alongside her every morning. But having sex? That was a different matter altogether, but at least she was looking forward to taking the road with him.

SUNDAY - GLEDHOLT WOODS - DEAN & JULIA

 
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