The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 6: Caught On Camera
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 6: Caught On Camera - 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
Then carrying on John said, ‘We let Cedric have five minutes rest then
Martin said that as I had done the firing, I should be fired next. I lay down in place of Cedric. Martin immediately went to get hold of my cock. I thought to myself, he wants to do it so he can see my foreskin after I go soft. Anyway, he started stroking my cock and Cedric was playing with my balls. I was already well worked up after firing Cedric, so it didn’t take me long to come either.’
‘I had just called out, I’m getting near, when my cock throbbed like mad, and I shot my load. The feeling that went through me as all the cum poured out in spurts, whilst Martin had hold of my cock was indescribable.’
As Lewis reached the top of Johns thighs, John stopped talking and watched his cock waving about in anticipation of Lewis’s touch. It wasn’t just his cock that was getting excited, John felt extremely worked up too.
He drew his knees up and apart as Lewis’s hand was almost at his balls. Lewis moved his hands round to the inside of Johns thighs and massaged his balls. That made John shout out ‘Oh yes, that’s lovely.’ Then as Lewis moved up and took hold of his cock, it went wild in his grip. John sounded as if he was choking, he was so excited.
After exploring all over it, Lewis gave it a couple of slow strokes before letting go and running his fingers through Johns small tuft of pubic hairs. John kept making more happy noises until Lewis’s hands had moved away up towards his stomach.
Only then did he continue, ‘As the cum stopped flowing, Martin kept going then slowed to a stop. He kept hold of my cock gently as it shrank in his hand. He watched my tip disappear then slowly pulled my foreskin back to uncover it. Letting go, he watched it disappear again. He was obviously fascinated as he did it several times. I didn’t mind because it felt lovely.’
‘Then he came back to earth and cleaned me up. He must have spotted a bit of cum left after he’d done it as he did it twice. After I’d relaxed for a few minutes, I got up and Martin lay down. Cedric sat alongside him holding his cock and I went the other side and held his balls.’
‘Judging by the beam on his face, Cedric was loving holding such a big thick cock. He was exploring all over it. It took him quite a while to start stroking it. I moved my fingers round on Martins balls which felt like billiard balls compared to mine.’
As Lewis reached his head, he gave it a massage then took his hands away. ‘You’ve done really well,’ he said. ‘You are completely relaxed. But as you haven’t finished your story, I’m going to give you a very special massage whilst you do.’
He put his hands on John’s chest and slid them both slowly down until he reached his hips. Resting a hand on each hip for a moment, he then moved one hand over and took hold of Johns cock. With the other hand he took hold of his balls. ‘Carry on with your story.’ He instructed as he started stroking his cock up and down.
Clearly with great difficulty concentrating, John resumed, ‘As Cedric got into his flow, I watched Martins face as his smile grew. Then I moved my gaze to look at my fingers on his balls. Whilst I was looking, I couldn’t see anything, but I felt them contract. As I looked up, I was in time to see his jet of cum soaring up into the air. It was a thicker jet, and it went higher than either of ours had done.’
As his feeling of ecstasy grew with Lewis’s stroking, he had to be reminded to continue his tale. ‘Martin let out a lovely cry of ecstasy as we watched it splash down onto his chest. It formed a lake much bigger than mine, or Cedric’s had done. Cedric slowed down and stopped, then held it as it shrank. Even soft it was a good handful. I watched Cedric as he studied it, particularly the circumcised tip. I leaned closer to have a look too, for I’d never seen one close up either.’
‘I reached out and touched the tip, it felt strange being soft but without a foreskin. It clearly wasn’t as sensitive as Cedric’s and mine. I suppose because it was permanently uncovered it had grown more resistant.’
‘Martin seemed quite happy to have the two of us examining it. Then we all got up and got dressed. We all agreed that we had enjoyed ourselves, but it would be our secret.’
‘Martin said, ‘Our dreams will be even better now we’ve experienced it.’ We both agreed with him, and that night we found out he was right.’
He had had great difficulty concentrating for the last few minutes as Lewis was giving him such lovely feelings. As he came to an end with great relief, his special feeling seemed to sense it and kicked in.
As Lewis sensed it happening, he speeded up a little making it grow even quicker. As Johns feeling grew, he found himself imagining Lewis holding his pal’s cock and them firing each other. That was the final straw, his cock throbbed and shot its load. As it poured out into the air, a wonderful feeling tore through him making him scream out with delight.
Lewis kept moving as his cum flowed, then as it petered out, he slowed down and stopped. Holding it whilst it shrank, he then laid it down carefully on John’s hairs. Getting up Lewis went to the bathroom and returned with some tissue. Mopping as much as he could out of Johns chest hairs, he took the tissue to the bathroom, returning with a wet cloth and a towel.
Wiping his chest with the wet cloth, Lewis then dried it with the towel. John was still lying with his eyes closed and a lovely smile on his face. Next, he picked up his now very limp cock, slid the foreskin back and wiped its tip with the wet cloth.
The lovely shiver that shot through him made John open his eyes in time to see Lewis letting his foreskin slide back over his tip. Watching him lie it down so gently on his hairs sent another lovely feeling through him.
Lewis told him to sit up. They hugged, then John gave him a kiss. ‘I guess you have just become one of my very special friends like Martin and Cedric.’ he said.
‘Thank you,’ Lewis told him, ‘That’s quite an honour. But remember your relationship with Martin and Cedric built up over several years. Our special relationship has only taken about an hour. That means you must feel incredibly relaxed with me. So, let’s settle down then you can tell me exactly what happened on your holiday.’
Lewis moved to the end of the settee and John laid his head on his lap. Giving him a smile John continued, ‘Being so hot, we were all sleeping in just shorts and lying on top of the bed. When I woke up the following morning, I still had a vivid memory of Uncle Quentin coming into our room.’
‘Did everyone sleep well?’ I asked. Cedric and Martin both said they had slept like a rock, so I decided I had imagined seeing Uncle Quentin. The next couple of days we went on sightseeing trips organised by the hotel all over the area and it had almost gone out of my mind.’
‘Then the third evening Uncle Quentin brought us another round of the same drinks. I had taken a couple of sips before I remembered. I noticed that Uncle Quentin kept looking at the three of us. I pulled the bowl of peanuts in the centre of the table over towards me. Then when he glanced away, I managed to pour some of my drink into the bowl.’
‘When he looked back, I drank the last bit making it clear I was draining the glass. A short while later we all went up to bed. When we were all settled, lying on top of the bed again as it was still so hot, I could feel myself getting sleepy. I forced myself to stay awake until I was sure the other two were asleep.’
‘I got up feeling a little unsteady. I hung my camera on the mirror of the dressing table, so it faced into the room. I had charged the battery and put an empty memory card in it earlier. I set it to record and got back into bed.’
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