The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 3: When Your Aunt Gives You A Bath
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 3: When Your Aunt Gives You A Bath - 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
‘The next day, I saw Jack in the playground. I made sure Floyd wasn’t in sight and took him to a quiet corner. I asked him if Floyd had gone up his bum. He told me no, that it was a relative of Floyds. I warned him that he was even more dangerous than Floyd. I also advised him to get some Vaseline and push some up his bum during the day so it wouldn’t hurt as much.’
‘How was Floyd with you after you had refused to go with him?’ Lewis asked. ‘He just cut me dead,’ Rufus said. ‘I was fearing repercussions, but none came. I assumed he had realised that now I’d stood up to him once, I was no further use to him.’
‘When I heard that he and Dustin had been arrested, I was terrified. Then when you came and spoke to me, I felt so ashamed of what I’d done and so grateful to Jack. I took a good look at myself and didn’t like what I saw. I’ve done my best to change myself since, I’m still trying.’
‘Sit up,’ Lewis told him. He moved around to the side and took him in his arms. ‘Yes, you were heading down a bad pathway,’ Lewis said. ‘But you are not a bad person at heart. You are basically a good person who allowed himself to be led astray. Even so, you have to accept some responsibility for your actions, but the circumstances of your life didn’t help either. The point is you have had a second chance, and you are using it wisely.’
‘You have already helped Jack and Callum. You are heading in the right direction now and you are strong enough to make your own way. But you are no longer doing it alone. You have me and Jack to help you.’
‘Before we look at your problem, remember you have already told me that you have fired Floyd by hand. That you both sucked each other. That you both put your cocks up each other’s bums and fired. You also sucked Jack. You are no longer embarrassed about me knowing all those things, so don’t leave any detail out no matter how small.’
‘When we have sorted out your problem, we can look at your future again if necessary. Now it is time to tell me everything else that is or has been troubling you. Then between us we can sort it out.’
Rufus relaxed and cast his mind back to the time he had come home and discovered his uncle watching porn. ‘As I told you,’ Rufus said, ‘Uncle Fred was watching porn. He spotted me and ordered me to come over.’
‘As soon as I was in reach, he grabbed hold of me and pulled me down to sit on the settee by him. I could smell the drink on his breath, so I knew I had to obey, or get a severe beating.’
‘He told me to watch the video. Well, that was easy enough, there was a young couple in their late teens, both naked. He had a cock twice the size of mine and she had large breasts. I was soon rock hard.’
‘I glanced over at Fred, and it didn’t look as though he was hard at all. That seemed odd. After about five minutes he paused the film and ordered me to stand up in front of him.’
‘He grabbed hold of my cock over my trousers. That was easy because it was pushing my trousers out in a big lump. He wasn’t very gentle, and I said, ‘Ow, be careful.’ ‘Strip off,’ he ordered, ‘Or I’ll do it for you. Believe me the pain you’ll feel in your balls if I do will be the worst pain you’ve ever felt.’
‘What if Aunty Irene comes in?’ I asked. ‘She won’t,’ he told me, ‘She never disturbs me when I’m watching a video.’ ‘I don’t think I should,’ I said, ‘It isn’t right.’ ‘You’ve got a hard on,’ he said, ‘Get stripped now or I’ll squeeze your balls so hard you’ll never get hard again.’
‘Believe me, apart from the pain, you don’t want to be like that.’
‘I started stripping off slowly, but stopped when I was just in my shorts. ‘Turn round.’ he ordered. When I was standing with my back to him, he suddenly yanked my shorts down. With my cock being hard they pulled on it and really hurt it. I cried out and he smacked my bum hard with his hand. That hurt too and I couldn’t stop myself crying out again.’
‘Shut up,’ he said, ‘Or I’ll give you something to cry about. Turn round.’ I turned to face him. My cock was sore but still sticking out hard in front of me. He stared at it as if he was mesmerised.’
‘Kick your shorts off and stand with your legs apart.’ he ordered. Then he took hold of my cock and explored all over it. He was rough but not too bad. Then he played with my balls which made my cock throb and wave about. ‘Lucky young sod.’ he muttered to himself.’
‘He wasn’t very gentle with my balls, but it was bearable. Then he held them both still in his hand. ‘Now,’ he said, ‘You are going to keep me happy this evening or else.’
‘If you don’t, I will get hold of your balls like this, then squeeze with every ounce of strength I’ve got. Can you imagine how much that will hurt?’ ‘Yes,’ I said with feeling.’
‘Well remember that if you even think about disobeying me,’ he said. ‘Now take two steps back and stand still.’ I did and he stood up. He was slightly taller than me, strong but fat.’
‘He started stripping himself off. He pulled his top off and I could see his hairy chest. He had man boobs and a big stomach bulging over the top of his trousers.’
‘Then he undid his trousers and dropped the zip. His stomach seemed to grow in front of my eyes, his belt must have been holding it in. He let his trousers drop to his ankles and kicked them off.’
‘He was standing in just his shorts. I couldn’t see any sign of his cock which considering what he had just been watching seemed strange.’
‘Come here.’ he said pointing to the floor directly in front of him. As I moved closer, he reached out and took hold of each of my ears. ‘Kneel down and take my shorts off.’ he ordered.’
‘I knelt down, and as he still had hold of my ears, I took hold of the waist of his shorts. When he had beaten me in the past, one of his favourite things was to get hold of my ears and twist. I remembered how painful it had been and how long they had been sore afterwards.’
‘So, I did as he said and pulled his shorts down. He was going grey on his head and chest. As his shorts slid down, I first saw his large bush of greying pubic hairs. Then his cock came into view. It was smaller than mine both in length and diameter. But considering what he had just been watching, the strange thing was, it was hanging down soft and limp.’
‘Hanging down behind it was his sack and I could see the outline of his balls at each side of his cock. His sack seemed to hang down a lot further than mine did.’
‘I took his shorts right down to his feet, then he kicked them aside. He sat down on the edge of the settee and leaned back. He still had hold of my ears so as he leaned back my face was pulled close to his cock.’
‘He let go of my ears, which was a relief. ‘Make me hard,’ he ordered, ‘Any way you like. Get me hard and fire me and you can go.’ I took hold of it and started feeling it and his balls, then I started stroking it. I seemed to do it for ages, but it made no attempt to grow. It had always been difficult to get him even partly hard, but it seemed even more so that night.’
‘Put your video back on,’ I suggested. ‘You can watch that whilst I work on you.’ He stretched out on the settee and pressed play. I sat on the edge of the settee then as he watched the couple playing around with each other and then having sex, I kept stroking his cock with one hand and his balls with the other.’
‘After quite a while I felt it swell a little. It didn’t grow very much but at least it tried. Nothing happened for a while, so I moved round slightly and told him to try holding my cock at the same time.’
‘This time he lay watching the video, holding my cock and I was stoking his. My cock went rock hard, mainly because of the video. Presumably feeling me grow and flex in his grip must have helped because he started to grow.’
‘It reached almost fully hard before fading away again. I was determined to get him hard so I could go. ‘Let it rest for a few moments,’ I told him. ‘When you have an arousing dream,’ I asked him, ‘What sort of thing do you dream about?’
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