The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 8: I Heard The Door Opening
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 8: I Heard The Door Opening - 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
‘I pulled another chair over to the window for her and made us each a coffee. When I sat down, Joan said, ‘Mum’s been moaning about me deserting her all day. She’s a real pain at times.’
‘I’m sure she’s only concerned for you,’ I told her, ‘But if you want a life of your own, you’re going to have to put your foot down sooner or later. The longer you leave it the harder it will be. After all it’s not as if you left her completely alone, she’s been with mum and dad all day.’
‘I never thought of that,’ Joan told me, ‘I just felt guilty because she was upset.’ ‘Do you still want to walk tomorrow?’ I asked. ‘Oh yes, I wouldn’t miss it for the world.’ she said. ‘Does your mum walk I asked. Only when she has to,’ Joan said, it’s not something she likes doing.’
‘I filed that away in my head for tomorrow. Joan looked around, ‘This is the first time I’ve ever been in a bedroom with a man.’ she said. ‘Do you feel frightened?’ I asked. ‘No, not at all,’ she answered looking puzzled.’
‘That’s because after our day together you feel safe with me and don’t believe I’m going to attack you.’ I told her. ‘I’m sure if you chose yourself a boyfriend, you’d soon feel the same with him.’ ‘That would be so nice.’ she said sounding sad.’
‘Was your mum always like this?’ I asked. ‘No, it seemed to start after my dad died. Then it just got steadily worse. I suppose it didn’t help when I just put up with it.’ Do you think she could be frightened about being left on her own if you got married?’ I asked.’
‘We had a chat about parents in general and she got up to go, I went to open the door, and as I reached out for the handle, Joan said, ‘Morris, could we have a kiss.’ ‘Of course.’ I said turning and holding my arms out. ‘I mean a proper kiss on the lips.’ she said.’
‘I’d love to,’ I told her, ‘But are you sure?’ She didn’t speak just came into my arms and we put our lips together. We kissed as best we could, neither of us knowing if we were doing it right but thoroughly enjoying it just the same.’
‘Of course, my cock shot up hard again. With me just being in my shorts, Joan felt it immediately. ‘Have I caused that?’ she asked. ‘Yes,’ I told her. She pressed a little harder against me. ‘This feels lovely, I’m so glad we went out today.’
‘You know we were talking about a goodnight kiss earlier.’ she said. ‘You mean from your boyfriend?’ I asked. ‘Yes, well, when the second one kissed me, he slid his hand up between us and felt my breast.’ ‘How did you find it?’ I asked.’
‘It felt nice, but I was far too frightened to enjoy it. I panicked and he stepped back. I never saw him again. But I wouldn’t feel frightened tonight if you did it.’ she added quietly. We put our lips together again and kissed. After a moment I started sliding my hand up between us.’
‘I deliberately went very slowly, but Joan just kept kissing. Soon my hand was cupped over her breast. It felt lovely. I alternated between holding my hand still and caressing all over it. When we had to come up for air, I stepped back and took my hand away.’
‘Joan had a lovely smile on her face. ‘Oh, wow!’ she said. ‘That felt amazing.’ ‘Yes, it was,’ I said, ‘But now I should return the favour. We’ll have another kiss and this time you can put your hand anywhere you like on me.’ ‘Anywhere?’ she asked surprised.’
‘I nodded. I held my arms out and as she came into them, she put one arm around my shoulders and let one hand hang down by her side. We started kissing, but her loose hand didn’t move. I guessed she was too shy.’
‘I reached down and held her wrist gently. Then easing my hips back from her, I moved her hand over and placed it over my cock. Then I pressed close and carried on kissing. As it flexed against her hand, she had to stop kissing she was so excited.’
‘Feel around if you’d like to.’ I told her. She felt it through my shorts and even tried to put her hand around it. ‘It feels big.’ she said. ‘But it’s attached to a very gentle person.’ I told her. ‘Like its owner, it’s very gentle and it would never dream of hurting anyone.’
‘After a while we parted, and I let her out. I watched her safely into her room, then closed the door and went to bed. It took me quite a while to get to sleep for some reason.’ ‘What happened the next morning?’ Lewis asked.’
‘At breakfast next morning mum and dad said they had enjoyed Keswick yesterday and were going to go back and continue exploring. ‘Good.’ I told her. ‘Joan and I really enjoyed our day out yesterday too. We went south along the linear path for miles.’
‘We thought that today we’d explore north on the same path.’ Aunty Em had a face like thunder. ‘Am I never going to see you?’ she said to Joan. ‘I’m here now,’ Joan told her, ‘And we’ll be together at teatime.’ ‘Yes, the young ones don’t want to be with us old fogeys.’ mum said cheerily.’
‘If Joan being out of your sight really bothers you,’ I said to Aunty Em as politely as I could muster, ‘You’re very welcome to come with us. The scenery’s marvellous, and the ten miles each way just flies past, there’s so much to see.’
‘At the mention of the distance, I caught a grin on mum’s face. Aunty Em said, ‘I don’t see much of my sister, so I’d better go with them.’ ‘You won’t offend us if you’d rather go for a nice long walk.’ mum said, doing her best not to laugh.’
‘No, I’ve said I’ll come with you, so I will do.’ Aunty Em told mum, making it sound as if they should consider it a great honour. So, after breakfast and the usual fuss from Aunty Em, we set off once more. I could almost feel her eyes burning into my back as we walked away.’
‘We joined the path and turned in the opposite direction. Walking along arm in arm felt even better than yesterday. ‘I had a lovely dream last night.’ Joan told me. ‘I did too,’ I replied, ‘Would you like to know what I dreamt?’
‘Yes, please.’ she said sounding eager. ‘Ok,’ I said, ‘The first seat we come to, we’ll stop for a rest whilst I tell you.’ ‘Well, if you do, I’ll tell you mine.’ she said. We smiled at each other. I was wondering if hers would be the same as mine. She told me later that she was having the same thought.’
As we walked on Joan said, ‘You were brilliant with mum, I wish I could be like that.’ ‘You can,’ I told her, ‘Just do it once and you’ll find it easy after that. Have you thought about what will happen if you don’t?’ I asked. ‘How do you mean?’ she asked.’
‘As things stand, I see one of three things happening,’ I told her. ‘It seems to me that your mum dictates what you do, who you do it with and when you do it. You have got so used to doing as you’re told that ten years from now, you’ll still be at home, alone, unhappy and still doing the same thing.’
‘Your mum won’t be any happier, and you most certainly won’t. So, you may well end up spending the rest of your life like that. The second possibility is that you get so frustrated with her that you have a blazing row and move out. Possibly to hardly ever see each other again.’
‘The third possibility is that you sit down and have a talk to her. Tell her she is still treating you like a child, and you want it to stop. Tell her you know she is only doing it because she is concerned for you, but you’re grown up now and old enough to start leading your own life.’
‘If that works, great. But remember she won’t change overnight you’ll need to help her yet make sure you stand firm. If it doesn’t, you’ll have to just do your own thing regardless of what she tells you to do and put up with her being upset.’
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