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The Life of Lewis

Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas

Chapter 4: Ruperts Revulsion

Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 4: Ruperts Revulsion - 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  

‘I watched him strip off, he was about three inches taller than me and powerfully built. When he took his top off, I could see his chest was hairy and it looked powerful.’

‘When he dropped his trousers, the bulge in his shorts moved about more, but it didn’t look all that big. Then when he pulled his shorts off, his cock was sticking out rock hard. But even being so hard it was shorter than mine was soft. It was also the same thickness hard as mine was soft.’

‘He saw me studying it. ‘Don’t you dare laugh,’ he said. ‘Believe me,’ I said, ‘The last thing I feel like doing at this moment is laughing.’ He sat on the side of the bed facing me. He took hold of my cock and examined it.’

‘I looked over at his, it was waving about but it was also very wet at the end, there were drips coming from it occasionally. It was too thick to be wee yet too thin to be cum. He started stroking my cock, ‘I want to see what it looks like hard.’ he told me.’

‘He tried for ages, but nothing happened. Then he told me to move over. I did and he lay down beside me. He grabbed hold of my hand and put it on his cock. ‘Fire me,’ he demanded.’

‘As I hesitated, he said, ‘You can fire me, then I’ll go. Or I can get my needle out and have some fun with your balls.’ I took hold of it and started stroking it up and down. It was all sticky because of the leaking fluid. But at least because he had got so excited, he didn’t take long to come.’

‘I felt his cock swell in my hand, I’d never held an erect cock before, it felt weird. Then his body went stiff, and he cried out as his cock shot three small spurts of cum out. They didn’t go up very high and landed more on his stomach in a little puddle.’

‘He gave a big sigh and relaxed. I sat up. ‘I’ll get something to clean you up with.’ I told him. ‘He didn’t object, so I got off the bed and went into the bathroom. I brought a flannel and a towel back and handed them to him.’

‘He mopped up his cum with the flannel then dried his stomach and his cock with the towel. He got up and got dressed. ‘I’m going now.’ he said. ‘If you tell anyone what’s happened, I’ll get back in here and have a lot of fun on your balls with my needle.’

‘I’ll also deny it ever happened. They’ll believe me because I’m a relation. I’ll tell them you were exposing yourself to me and I think you need to be sent away somewhere for corrective treatment. Who knows where you’ll end up, perhaps even in a mental institution.’

‘I was terrified. When he’d gone, I wedged a chair under the door handle. Then I went and had a shower. I put the flannel and the towel in the dirty linen basket. Fortunately, we always had a spare.’

‘I got into bed, but I couldn’t sleep. I kept imagining he was back and was pushing the needle under my toenails. Then later he was pushing it into my balls. I must have dozed off, because at one point I came to convinced I had been screaming out.’

‘It must have just been in my dream because no one said anything the next day. At dinner that night both the Jeffersons joined us. I was very tempted to tell them. But thoughts of the needle as well as embarrassment at anyone knowing I’d held and fired someone else’s cock was enough to keep me quiet.’

‘So, I presume you didn’t see Ray again for three weeks?’ Lewis said. ‘Yes, Thursday night Mrs Jefferson reminded us it was their night out and Ray would be staying over again.’

‘I was scared that he would come back to me. I thought about wedging the door shut with the chair. But then I decided that if I did, he would get very angry. If he got in after that, he would be mad enough to start using the needle.’

‘I’d also reasoned with myself that as I had dreamed about firing Roy, what I had actually done was not that much different. As to him playing with my cock, I had dreamt that Roy fired me too, so wasn’t that the same thing?’

‘Anyway, Friday night came and at nine o’clock sure enough my door flew open and in rolled Ray. I was sitting in my chair fully dressed. ‘I bet you are sitting there hoping I wouldn’t turn up?’ he sneered. ‘Tough. Get up and strip off or you know what will happen.’

‘I stood up, and as I started getting undressed, he stripped off too. Just like last time, he was rock hard and dripping, whilst I was hanging limp. ‘You still don’t fancy me, do you?’ he said looking at it. ‘We’ll have to work on it.’

‘Go and lie on the bed.’ he ordered. I got up and lay with my head on the pillow. He sat at the side like last time and had another play with my cock. He still didn’t get anywhere, so after a while he said, ‘You may be big, but I don’t think it works very well.’

‘I said nothing. I hadn’t managed to fire myself since last time, so I began to wonder if he was right. He climbed up on the bed and knelt astride my legs whilst he had another play, then he moved forward on his knees. As his knees came close to my armpits, I had a sudden thought as to what he planned to do next.’

‘I felt sick at the idea, but before I could do anything, he was right up close and had grabbed two handfuls of my hair. He wriggled his knees tight up into my armpits and put the tip of his cock to my lips. ‘Open your mouth and suck me.’ he ordered.’

‘No,’ I said firmly. ‘That was a mistake. As I opened my mouth to say no, he shoved all of his cock in with one thrust. I nearly choked. I could feel all his leaking juices in my mouth and wanted to be sick.’

‘He didn’t hang about, he started thrusting in and out of my mouth whilst at the same time he tugged my head forward and backward by pulling on my hair. I was feeling sick, and it felt like he was pulling my hair out of my head. I didn’t like feeling his cock in my mouth and I was wondering what would happen if he fired.’

‘There was nothing I could do so I just went limp and left him to it. Soon he started going faster and he was making grunting noises. I felt his cock swell in my mouth then as he gave two extra hard thrusts in and tugged hard on my hair, his cock pulsed twice as it shot two jets of cum out.’

‘I managed to hold it all in my mouth until he finished. As he shrank, he let go of my head and his cock slid out. When he climbed off, I got up and rushed to the bathroom. I spit it all out and swilled my mouth out.’

‘When I came out, he was still naked and sitting in the armchair. He stood up and told me to sit in the chair. Then he put a pillow on the floor and knelt between my legs.’

‘That was a nice suck,’ he said. ‘I’m going to give you one now in return. Plus, I still want to see your cock at full size.’ I didn’t argue. It had never occurred to me before that anyone would do that. But having done it, the thought of him doing it to me seemed quite harmless.’

‘Even so, when he took my cock in his mouth it didn’t seem right. He played with me with his tongue and then started moving his head up and down. He seemed to be enjoying it and I can’t say it was unpleasant, but nothing happened. I stayed soft. He kept going for ages then he gave up, let go, and stood up.’

‘There’s definitely something wrong with that cock,’ he said. ‘Perhaps you’re a late developer. Get back on the bed.’ he ordered. I moved over and he got up and lay on top of me. His cock was still soft after firing so I had no idea what he was going to do next.’

‘He grabbed hold of my hair again and kissed me on the lips. I’d never ever had a kiss on the lips before, so it felt strange anyway. But as all my dreams of kissing had been with a girl, doing it with a man seemed awful somehow. Plus, he was rough, his breath smelt revolting and he was pulling on my hair again, which was already very sore.’

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