The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 5: Im Wearing Long Johns
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 5: Im Wearing Long Johns - 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 Rape Gay BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Torture Anal Sex First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Doctor/Nurse Teacher/Student
‘Once it’s out safe, hold it up and let her see it full of cum,’ Danny instructed. ‘Remember it’s all new to her too and she wants to learn as much as you do. After that, lie back down alongside her, take her in your arms and kiss her. Tell her how wonderful it was and then you’re both bound to fall asleep.’
Danny paused and mopped up all the cum off Jakes chest. Then he slid out and fetched the cloth and towel once more. After a wash and dry plus a dab or two of Jakes tip, Danny slid back under his head. As Jake smiled up at him happily, Danny asked, ‘Do you know about her membrane?’
Jakes blank look answered that, so Danny explained what it was, all about it tearing on his first penetration and that it was best just to push in and get it over with in seconds. Then he explained about setting an alarm before they started, unless they planned on staying together all night.
Next, he explained that an occasion could arise when Jake was unable to hold back from firing, and he fired before she had had a Climax. If that happened, then as soon as he finished firing, he should lie besides her, put his index finger inside her vagina and give her a climax by hand.
Danny told him about the lump that his cock rubbed on, and how to rub it gently with his finger to bring her to a climax. When he finished Jake looked at him and said, ‘Thank heavens I met you. If I hadn’t, even if I managed not to go crazy with guilt, I would probably have gone to my grave as a virgin.’
‘And even if I had ever found a girlfriend, she would have run a mile, I knew so little.’ ‘Well, you’re far from being alone in that.’ Danny assured him. ‘But you’ve got no excuse now. Sit up now.’ he instructed. Danny moved round to sit on the side of the settee, and they put their arms around each other.
As they hugged with their heads on each other’s shoulders, Danny told him, ‘I once told you that I was proud to have you as a friend. Nothing has changed that.’ ‘Thank you,’ Jake said, ‘That means a lot to me.’ They stood up and Jake got dressed. Danny gave him Clair’s phone number and suggested he didn’t ring her until tomorrow evening, to give him chance to let her know to expect his call.
As they walked back towards the university, Danny couldn’t help noticing the spring in Jakes steps that hadn’t been there before. Part way they stopped. Their paths went in different directions from here. ‘Thanks again,’ Jake said as he shook his hand. ‘I’m sure I’ll sleep well tonight.’
Jake headed off home and Danny returned to the university lodgings. When he was settled with a coffee at his side, he texted Clair.
‘Hi, Clair,
I don’t know if you remember Jake, the security man at the hospital reception. He’s ex-military and very keen on sport. He’d like to get involved helping youngsters, perhaps something like scouts or a sports team. I suggested he rang you to see if you can suggest who he should contact. I’ve given him your phone number, I hope you don’t mind,’
Best wishes,
Danny.’
He got a reply, a bit later.
‘Hi Danny,
No problem with the phone number, I remember Jake. Happy to help, I’ll dig out some information for him.
Life is good,
Clair.’
SATURDAY – LEWIS – SHOP
Lewis arrived at the shop with just minutes to spare having come straight from Ellas. When Mike commented, Lewis told him he had spent last night at Ellas. ‘I’ll bet it was a real effort to get out of bed then,’ Mike said grinning like mad, ‘But I’m glad you found each other, she’s a lovely girl.’
They opened up the shop and during the morning Mike managed to tell him he had invited someone to join them for lunch. They were too busy all morning for him to say much more. Fifteen minutes before they closed for lunch, an elderly gentleman came in and stood by the door.
Lewis spotted him and guessed he was around sixty. Mike waved him over and shook his hand. Then he introduced him to Lewis. ‘This is Morris.’ he told him, ‘He’s the grandfather of someone who goes to the play group with Catherine.’
Lewis had prepared their lunch order, so he gave it to Morris, asked him to go to the chippy along the block and offered him some money. Morris refused the money, ‘No, I’d like to buy lunch,’ he said, ‘I’m so glad to be here.’
Morris went off and returned with lunch a few minutes before they closed. In the back room, once they were settled around the table eating, Mike explained to Morris that Lewis would sort his problem out for him at five o’clock after he had gone home.
‘Don’t be put off by his age,’ Mike told him, ‘He’s wise beyond his years and has lots of hidden abilities. He even delivered Catherine for us.’ ‘Really?’ Morris said looking very impressed. ‘I’ve met Morris at the play group a few times when I pick Catherine up.’ Mike said.
‘We got on well and we’ve often chatted. Last week I noticed he seemed very down, so I tried to quiz him about it.’ ‘I just couldn’t tell him anything,’ Morris said. ‘Even though I felt that I wanted to. So, Mike told me about you. I still wasn’t sure, especially when he mentioned you were still at school.’
‘So, I suggested he joined us for lunch and met you.’ Mike said. ‘Good idea,’ Lewis agreed. ‘If you do decide to return this evening,’ he told Morris, ‘No one will ever know anything you tell me.’ ‘That means me as well.’ Mike added. ‘Lewis takes confidentiality to literally mean what it says.’
Mike told him about all the unhappy people who came to see Lewis and went away happy. They also chatted generally. Morris told them he was widowed. ‘My son and daughter in law have a baby girl aged two,’ he told Lewis. ‘That’s how I met Mike and Valerie.’
‘How long have you been a widow?’ Lewis asked him. ‘Five years now,’ Morris told them. ‘But I’m very lucky, my son and daughter in law include me in lots of things.’ ‘Do you live with them?’ Lewis asked. ‘No.’ Morris answered.
‘I can look after myself fine, and my house is full of memories. I’d be very reluctant to move, unless it became absolutely necessary.’ ‘I can understand how you feel,’ Lewis said smiling, ‘How long were you married?’ ‘Thirty-five years.’ Morris said.
‘We got married when we were both twenty-one. I’m sixty-one now. I retired a year ago.’ ‘What was your job?’ Lewis asked. ‘When I retired, I was the area manager over a chain of five garages. Before that I was manager of a single garage, and for a long time before that I was a mechanic.’ Morris told him.
They all had a coffee after their lunch, then soon it was time to open up for the afternoon. As Morris got up to go, he thanked Mike for inviting him and told Lewis it had been a pleasure to meet him. ‘If it’s ok with you, I’ll come back later.’ he said.
‘You’ll be very welcome.’ Lewis told him. ‘But there’s no pressure here. If you change your mind, just text and say, ‘Not coming.’ You don’t need to explain why, because if you don’t feel happy about being here, we won’t succeed anyway.’ he gave him his phone number.
‘But if you do decide not to come, you’ll always be welcome to change your mind in the future.’ Lewis told him. That was enough to dispel any lingering doubt Morris was feeling. ‘No, I’ll be here,’ he said firmly. ‘I feel as if I’ve known you for years already.’
They saw him out, opened the shop, and had their usual busy afternoon. At ten minutes to five Morris returned. Lewis caught his eye and waved him over. In between customers he asked him to go through and make himself and Lewis a coffee each.
At five o’clock they closed up and went through. Morris was sitting at the table which had two steaming mugs of coffee on it. Mike said, ‘Hi Morris, I’ll leave you in good hands.’ he picked his coat up and headed off. ‘I’ll just see him out.’ Lewis said following him back into the shop.
As he locked the door behind Mike, Lewis left his key in the lock and called Morris through to see it. He pointed out that meant no one, not even Mike, could get in and hear anything he said. But if he wanted to leave all he had to do was to unlock the door and go.
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