The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 7: Some New Experiences
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 7: Some New Experiences - 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 man was kneeling astride his legs and had the boy’s cock in his mouth.’
‘As his head went up and down, he was looking down so there was no likelihood of either of them seeing me. I kept my phone in place but now I was wondering if the boy might be there by choice. After all he was now erect. Then soon after I heard him cry out again. This time it was the sort of happy cry that I make myself when I shoot.’
‘I decided I was pushing my luck now and it was time for me to move. I slid my phone down to the floor and wriggled back to the raft.’
‘I put my phone in my pocket, got into the raft and paddled straight back to my landing spot. When I got out of the raft and looked back, the curtains were still drawn and there was no indication that anyone had seen me.’
‘I pulled the raft out of the water as I usually did and covered it with branches. Then I made myself comfortable behind it and watched.
About twenty minutes later I was just deciding I should go, when the curtains opened.’
‘It was the older man drawing them. He was now fully dressed. When they were both drawn right back, I could see the young boy, also dressed. The older man seemed to be telling him off, or I thought possibly threatening him.’
‘Then a few moments later they disappeared. I couldn’t see the exit door from my side of the pond, so I assumed they had returned to whichever house was beyond.’
‘I returned home. The first thing I did was to get on my bike and cycle round the estate to see if I could decide which house went with the cabin. There was nothing to indicate anything, so I gave up and came home.’
‘As soon as I got in, mum sent me out to get some shopping. I was glad of something to do, thinking it would take my mind off it. I knew I should probably do something, but what? I had no one I could go to, to talk about something like that.’
‘Whilst I was out shopping, I decided it was none of my business and tried to push it out of my mind.’ ‘But you couldn’t, could you?’ Lewis said sympathetically. ‘I did until I went to bed,’ Gregg said. ‘Then I started hearing his screams in my head.’
‘At that point I remembered my phone. I replayed the video I’d taken. This time I could watch all of what was happening without having to worry about being discovered.’
‘The two of them were on the bed, side on to me. The boy was kneeling on the bed with knees apart and his head and shoulders down on the bed. I could see the man’s cock each time it came partway out, then as he thrust back in it made me wince. The boy’s cries were muffled through the glass but in my head, they were terribly loud.’
‘I could see that the man’s cock seemed to be about the same diameter as mine but longer. I thought about how it would hurt if it was someone doing it to me. Then when he got near to firing, he started going faster. The boy cried out even more and as he gave a few extra hard thrusts in, the boy screamed in pain and the man was evidently enjoying firing.’
‘He slowed down and stopped but stayed inside for a while. Then he backed off. As he stood up, I got a full frontal and saw how long his cock was. I felt sick at the idea of that going up anyone’s bum.’
‘The boy rolled over onto his back. He was crying quietly now. His cock was soft and a lot smaller than mine. Then the man pointed to it and said something. The boy looked scared. He closed his eyes and started playing with himself.’
‘It took him a while to get himself erect. Then the man put his mouth down over it and started moving up and down on it. The boy didn’t look like he was enjoying it, but at least he had stopped crying and didn’t seem to be in any pain.’
‘Then he tapped on the man’s head a couple of times, followed by a look of pleasure on his face. That must have been just before I moved the phone, as the picture changed and showed the decking until I switched it off.’
‘Have you looked at it since?’ Lewis asked. ‘No, I couldn’t,’ Gregg told him. ‘I felt I’d let him down somehow, and his suffering was my fault. Plus, that night and several nights since I’ve had difficulty getting to sleep or I’ve woken up having a nightmare that the man was pushing his cock up my bum.’
‘Have you been back to the pond since?’ Lewis asked. ‘No, I couldn’t bring myself to go back.’ Gregg told him. ‘When was this video taken?’ Lewis asked him. ‘It’ll be two weeks tomorrow.’ Gregg replied.
‘Do you still have the video on your phone?’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes, do you want to see it.’ ‘Not just now,’ Lewis said, ‘But it might be all we need to save the boy. Can you send it over to my phone in an email?’
Lewis gave him his email address and Gregg typed it in. Then he opened an email, added the video and sent it. Lewis checked it had arrived, took it out of the email and saved it in his phone. He opened it briefly to make sure it had transferred ok.
‘Ok, I have it now,’ Lewis said, ‘So I will try and trace the boy and take whatever action I can. You can stop blaming yourself. It wasn’t your fault that it happened and now by telling me about it you have done something about it.’
‘I suggest you delete the video from your phone now. Then hopefully you can stop worrying about it. I will keep you up to date with what I’m doing and when it’s all sorted, we can meet up again for your lesson. I will also be able to sort out your nightmares if you’re still having them.’
Lewis’s suggestion that he delete the video was all Gregg needed. He went onto it and pressed delete. When it vanished from his screen, he felt a wave of relief.
‘Is every one of your nightmares about the man going up your bum?’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes.’ Gregg said with a shudder. ‘Can you tell me what part of it frightens you the most?’ Lewis asked.
Gregg answered immediately. ‘The pain,’ he said, ‘His cock looked so big and hearing the boys screams I was imagining the pain he must have felt.’
‘Am I right in thinking that you and your pals have never shared a bedroom during a sleepover or a holiday?’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes,’ Gregg said surprised, ‘How could you know that?’ ‘I’ll tell you in a moment.’ Lewis said.
‘You have already told me that I am the first person to ever touch your cock. So, it follows that I am the only person other than yourself to have fired you.’
‘But am I right in thinking that apart from your own cock, the only cocks you have ever seen erect are the mans and the boys?’ ‘Yes.’ Gregg replied. ‘So that means you have never held or fired someone else’s erect cock either.’ Lewis said.
‘No, certainly not.’ Gregg said. ‘Did you enjoy it when I fired you?’ Lewis asked. ‘Oh yes,’ Gregg said his face lighting up. ‘Can you imagine how it would feel if you were to undress me and then fire me?’ Lewis asked.
Greggs soft cock shot up to fully hard immediately. He blushed. ‘I did briefly, just after you fired me,’ he said. ‘I was horrified that I’d had such a thought.’
‘Have you ever heard the saying, ‘It’s not what you do but the way that you do it’ Lewis asked. ‘Yes, I think so.’ Gregg said. ‘Well just imagine that you and I had met up here with the intention of doing exactly what you saw them doing. I was going to be the man and you the boy.’
‘Can you think of any reason why that would be different to what you saw?’ Gregg looked deep in thought for a while then he said, ‘I can’t imagine that you would ever force anyone to do anything, so we would be more relaxed. Also, if we’d planned it, we would both want to do it. What I saw looked as though the boy was being forced.’
‘Exactly,’ Lewis said. ‘Also, you wouldn’t know about this, but if I was going to do that to you, I would first rub some olive oil around the opening to your bum. Then I would squirt some oil up into your bum. Then I would rub oil all over my own cock.’
‘Because of that, my cock would slide easily and painlessly into your bum. What you saw suggests that the man rammed his cock up the boy without any preparation. Which as you saw would be extremely painful.’
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