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The Life of Lewis

Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas

Chapter 5: Steven Spills The Beans

Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 5: Steven Spills The Beans - 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  

‘When it happens, you will feel her whole body go rigid. Her vagina will take hold of your cock like it’s in a vice. You will probably be unable to move.’

‘She will scream out, as the most wonderful sensation she has ever had surges through her whole body. As she starts to relax, the grip on your cock will ease and you can continue. At this point, you can go as fast as you like and fire.’

As he told the story, Steven’s cock had been flexing against Lewis’s hand. Part way through he had taken hold of it and started stroking it. Now he speeded up. Suddenly becoming aware that he was on the point of firing, Steven opened his eyes.

Seeing Lewis’s hand going fast on his cock, he smiled, closed his eyes again and called out, ‘I’m coming any moment.’ Then a few seconds later he called out, ‘NOW.’ Lewis felt his cock swell, then it shot four jets of cum up into the air accompanied by Stevens long cry of ecstasy.

As it crashed down onto his chest, his cock started to shrink. Lewis had kept moving until his firing stopped, then he had slowed down then stopped. He kept hold of it until it had shrunk completely then laid it down in his hairs.

As he mopped the cum up with tissue, Steven opened his eyes and gave him a face splitting smile. ‘Wow, I’ve never felt anything so lovely,’ he said. ‘I can’t remember being as happy as I am at this moment.’

As he washed his chest and dried it, Lewis told him, ‘That has achieved three things. One it has given you a lot of pleasure. That is how sex is meant to be. Two it will have made it even easier for you to tell me your story. Three that story will have told you how you should make love. If you remember it, it will ensure that any future girlfriend will want to hang on to you.’

Steven smiled at him, ‘I could never ever forget that story,’ he said, ‘And as you probably guessed, it’s nothing like what I had dreamt.’

‘To finish that off,’ Lewis said, ‘There’s a bit more you should know. You have both had equal pleasure making love together as a couple. Now, your natural reaction after you fire will be to collapse on top of her worn out. Remember you are heavy, so only lie there briefly. Roll off and lie beside her.’

‘But your cock has now gone soft, so your condom can slip off easily. Don’t leave it behind inside her. Before you pull out, reach between you, take hold of the end of it nearest your body and squeeze it to your cock. Then pull out. If you leave it behind it can be embarrassing having to poke around inside her to try and recover it.’

‘Also, whilst it’s floating around loose in her very moist vagina, your sperms can swim out and make her pregnant. Something neither of you want at that stage in your life.’

‘Now, as you lie in each other’s arms, you will probably both fall fast asleep. That’s fine if you’re spending the night together. But if you are expected home or parents are returning, you should always set your phone alarm for an hour or so ahead, just before you go to bed.’

‘Apart from saving you a lot of explaining, it will give you both the pleasure of waking up to find the love of your life’s head on the pillow beside you. It’s a wonderful feeling.’

‘Sit up,’ Lewis told him. He moved round to the edge and put his arms around him. Steven immediately hugged him and put his head on his shoulder.

Lewis held him for a few moments in silence, then he said in his ear, ‘In a moment I’ll return to the end of the settee, and you can lie back down. Then I want you to start at the beginning and tell me when your uncle first raped you and everything else that he did to you.’

Steven burst into tears. Through his sobs he said, ‘I know you said you knew and things you said suggested you did, but actually hearing you say it proves that you know. Somehow that on its own makes me feel better.’

‘It’s because you know you are no longer bearing it alone,’ Lewis said. ‘Now, I know it’s going to be hard, but it’s very important that you tell me everything he did. I knew you had been raped because I have counselled several people who have. There are signs I recognised that others wouldn’t notice. I’ve heard it all before. So, you don’t need to feel embarrassed.’

‘Mind you,’ he said, ‘It would be difficult to feel embarrassed with someone who has just fired you, wouldn’t it?’ That raised a smile on Steven’s face. Lewis gave him a squeeze and kissed the side of his head. Steven sat up and Lewis handed him a tissue to wipe his eyes.

He did, then looking at Lewis he came over with a feeling of love and gratitude for what he was doing. He threw his arms back round him and kissed him on his lips. Then he backed off going red. ‘I’m sorry,’ he said avoiding Lewis’s eyes. ‘I don’t know what came over me.’

‘I do,’ Lewis said, ‘And it’s nothing to worry about. ‘Look at me,’ he said. Steven looked him in the face to find him smiling at him. ‘It’s called showing affection to someone special,’ Lewis told him. ‘I feel very proud that you wanted to do it to me. Far from minding, I’m delighted.’

‘Really?’ Steven said brightening up. ‘Let me prove it,’ Lewis said, ‘Come here.’ He kissed him and held him close, making the kiss long. When they broke away, Steven said, ‘Wow, what a kiss.’ ‘That was a practice for you,’ Lewis told him. ‘After your problem is dealt with, you’ll soon be doing that with your girlfriend.’

He got up and moved back to the end of the settee. Steven lay back and smiled up at him. ‘I’m ready,’ he said. Lewis put one hand on his head and stroked his hair very slowly and gently. His other hand he lay still over Stevens now soft cock.

The touch of his hands made Steven feel so safe. ‘Go when you’re ready,’ Lewis told him. ‘If you need a break or a hug, just say so.’ Steven collected his thoughts. Then he began.

‘When they had their last row, nearly four months ago,’ he said, ‘Life changed. Uncle Stan had never been very communicative with me, and he became more and more morose and moody. He would just tell me to do a meal or go shopping in a very short manner.’

‘I’d never liked him anyway and I just settled into the routine. After a few days I looked in the garage again when he was out. All Aunt Jessies things had gone. I couldn’t believe she would have come back for them and not spoken to me. Neither could I see him delivering them anywhere for her, so I assumed he’d probably just taken it all to the tips. Naturally I didn’t dare ask.’

‘I’d carried on working on Reg’s Garden. Apart from the cash, I enjoyed being there. Reg as you know is nice and I always felt relaxed there. Even when he wasn’t around.’

‘I didn’t do anything in our garden until about two weeks later. I wandered round looking at all the things that had built up as needing doing. Then when I got to the bottom of the garden, something struck me as wrong.’

‘Then I realised one bed had all the plants in it in the wrong place. I was puzzled, it was if someone who knew nothing about gardening had taken them all out, then put them back carelessly.’

‘Then when I thought about it, I wondered if he’d dug it up and buried all her things. I went and had a look at the compost heap and sure enough there was a load of fresh soil on it. I assumed that was because all her things had taken up so much space. I thought that was really mean of him.’

‘Anyway, there was nothing I could do about it, so life carried on. Then about two months after Aunt Jessie had left, he had been out one Saturday evening. When he came home about half eleven, I had gone to bed.’

‘I wasn’t asleep, so I heard him come in. He was noisy so I knew he’d been drinking. I wasn’t concerned, on a couple of previous occasions, he had just gone straight to bed and fallen asleep.’

‘A few minutes later my bedroom door flew open, and the light came on. I sat up startled. ‘Come here.’ he ordered. I knew he could get violent if he wasn’t obeyed so I got out of bed and went to him. I was wearing T shirt and shorts which is what I usually sleep in.’

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