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The Life of Lewis

Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas

Chapter 3: Ralph Goes to Tim’s Evening Class

Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 3: Ralph Goes to Tim’s Evening Class - 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   Pedophilia   Rape   Gay   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Incest   Torture   Anal Sex   First   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Doctor/Nurse   Teacher/Student  

Wednesday evening, Tim did his usual thing. He got home from work, changed and went off in his car to pick up Ralph at the shop. He didn’t bother preparing any food, thinking that if they did go walking, they could get a snack whilst they were out.

Arriving at the shop, there was no sign of Ralph, so he parked and went in. Mr Johnson was at the till. He gave him a cheery wave and told him they had had a busy spell which had made Ralph late. ‘He’s just popped upstairs to change,’ he told him, ‘He should only be a moment.’ As they waited, Mr Johnson confided in Tim, ‘I’m glad you two have hit it off,’ he said, ‘It’s really cheered him up getting out and about.’

‘We’re very alike in many ways,’ Tim told him. ‘He’s easy to get on with too, once you get to know him.’ ‘He takes after his late mother,’ Mr Johnson told him, ‘She was basically shy, but once you got to know her, she was great company. It really hit Ralph hard when she died.’

‘I can understand that feeling,’ Tim told him, ‘I lost my dad a few years ago, then just over a year ago, my mother became too much for me to look after so she had to go into a nursing home. I suppose I should be grateful that I still have her, even though she no longer seems to know who I am when I visit each week.’

At that moment Ralph appeared through the door behind the counter which Tim knew led to the flat upstairs. Ralphs face lit up to see Tim. Saying goodbye to Mr Johnson, they went out to the car.

As they got in and Tim started the car, Ralph said, ‘Can we go to yours and have some more lessons?’ ‘Sure,’ Tim said. ‘Have you eaten yet?’ ‘No,’ came the response, ‘We were a bit rushed towards my finishing time.’ ‘Yes, your dad was telling me,’ Tim replied. ‘How about we park up by mine, get something from the chippy a block away and take it back to the flat. Then class can be started after we’ve eaten.’

‘That sounds great,’ Ralph told him, ‘My stomach is rumbling a bit.’ They decided to get a meal each then share them. Arriving at the flat, Tim put two plates in hot water in the sink for a quick warm.

Whilst they were heating up, Tim got a cider and a lager out of the fridge and laid the table. Drying the now warm plates, he split each meal onto the plates and put them on the table. They tucked in, both of them ravenous. When they had finished, Tim served up a chocolate mousse each that he had in the fridge. By now they had both finished their drinks, so Tim made them a coffee each. As they drank it, Tim asked Ralph why he had decided on another lesson.

‘Two reasons,’ he said, ‘I’ve clearly still got a lot to learn. Plus, I thoroughly enjoyed last week.’ Tim smiled, ‘That’s nice to hear,’ he said. ‘Ok, let’s go over to the settee and decide on today’s lesson and experience.’ They stood by the settee and hugged. Tim gave him a short kiss then broke away saying, ‘More of that shortly.’

‘Strip off to your shorts,’ Tim told him. ‘I’m going to do the same so you will feel more at ease.’ The two of them got undressed, then Tim went over and gave him another hug. Bare chest to bare chest he could tell that Ralph was enjoying the sensation.

Tim sat down at the end of the settee then told Ralph to lie down across his legs with his head on the arm. Once he was settled in place, Tim rested one hand on Ralphs head and the other on his stomach. ‘Last week,’ he said, ‘As I stripped you off, you told me about a dream you had had, then I fired you. You told me earlier you enjoyed it, so I presume that nothing that happens here now is going to embarrass you.’

Ralph gave him a big smile, ‘Nothing that I can imagine anyway,’ he said. ‘How many exciting dreams have you had since you were here last week?’ Tim asked. ‘Seven,’ Ralph replied with a happy smile. ‘Did you fire at the end of them all?’ ‘Sort of,’ Ralph said. ‘I fired seven times, but I didn’t always reach the end of the story.’

‘Interesting,’ Tim said, ‘Ok, more about that later. How many of those dreams were with you and Tony?’ ‘Three,’ came the immediate reply.’ And you reached the end by the time you fired?’ ‘Yes,’ Ralph nodded.

‘How many of the remaining four took place in this flat?’ Tim asked. ‘All four,’ Ralph admitted. ‘I expected that,’ Tim told him with a grin. ‘How many did you fire prematurely over?’ ‘Two,’ Ralph said looking slightly embarrassed as he remembered them.

‘Ok, as they were set here,’ Tim told him, ‘I’m assuming they involved me. Did any of them involve someone else?’ Ralph nodded answering very quietly, ‘Yes.’ ‘You haven’t told me anything yet that I hadn’t expected,’ Tim told him, ‘Remember you may be older than me in years but sexually we are the same age with the same thoughts.’

As Tim was talking, he had been massaging Ralphs head and stomach. He had noticed the bulge in his shorts had grown a little with an occasional movement. Seeing it had made his own cock grow a little too. He didn’t think he was stiff enough yet for Ralph to have felt it in his back.

‘Let’s look at the two you reached the end of to fire. Who was in the dream?’ ‘You and me,’ Ralph said looking a little sheepish. ‘I’m flattered.’ Tim said. ‘Now the two you fired too soon over, who was in those?’ Ralph hesitated, then said, ‘One was me and you, the other included your friend Lewis.’

‘Ok, you clearly enjoyed the dream otherwise you wouldn’t have fired too soon,’ Tim told him, ‘But how did you feel about Lewis being in it at the start.’ ‘I was embarrassed as I imagined us getting undressed and touching for the first time, but it was so exciting, that soon passed.’ Ralph admitted.

‘Now,’ Tim said, ‘You have dreamt about firing your pal Tony. If you included Lewis in your dream, you probably fired him and I’m fairly sure you would have included firing me. As well as many other things,’ Tim added with a grin at Ralph who gave a sheepish nod.

‘But in real life you have never actually seen, let alone touched or fired someone else’s cock, is that right?’ Ralph nodded. ‘But you’d like to?’ ‘Yes,’ Ralph said looking a little guilty. ‘Don’t let the idea bother you,’ Tim told him, ‘Most boys experiment at some time. You’ve just left it a bit later than many.’

‘Now there are two ways of making a dream come true, one is to leave it to chance and just hope it miraculously happens. The other is to tell your dream to someone who could make it come true. So which dream are you going to tell me about today?’ Tim asked, giving him a questioning look as he stroked Ralphs forehead.

Glancing down, Tim saw movement in the front of Ralphs shorts. ‘It must be a really nice dream,’ Tim said, ‘If just the thought of telling me about it is making you go hard.’ He moved his hand off Ralphs stomach and rested it on his shorts between his legs. He could feel that he was past halfway to being erect. At his touch, Ralphs cock grew bigger and harder.

Ralph looked up at him, obviously struggling to start. Seeing his difficulty, Tim said, let me help. ‘If the dream involved you and I, that means you would have fired me, and I would have fired you right?’ Ralph nodded.

‘As you have never done it before, I’m guessing that you would have fired me using your hand, yes or no?’ ‘Yes,’ Ralph replied. ‘Now, as I have already fired you using my hand, I’m assuming on your dream I fired you in a different way, yes, or no?’ ‘Yes,’ came a quiet reply after a slight pause.

‘Ok let’s leave it there for a moment,’ Tim said. ‘First we’ll go through into the bedroom so we can lie down together. Once we get really relaxed, you can do what’s in your dream, as long as you tell me what it was. Ok?’ Ralph nodded.

They got up and went through into Tim’s bedroom. Tim turned to Ralph and took him in his arms. They held each other tight, enjoying feeling their bare chests against each other. They both could also both feel the others bulge pressing and moving against them.

Tim kissed Ralphs ear saying, ‘Remember anything I do to you, you can do to me, you don’t need to ask.’ As he spoke, he slid his hands down Ralphs bare back and down inside his shorts, then massaged his cheeks.

After a slight pause, Ralph did the same. As he cupped his hands over Tim’s bare cheeks, Tim felt Ralphs cock give a final surge into maximum erection.

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