The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 3: Well And Truly Replaced
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 3: Well And Truly Replaced - 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
He slowed down even more, but if he went any slower, he’d be stationary. Then as he was deciding he was going to fail, he felt Christine start to stiffen up. He kept moving a little longer, then he was brought to a stop as her vagina grabbed a tight hold of his cock.
As he felt Christine having her climax, he felt so proud that he had managed it. He was also delighted that he had given someone as special as Christine such pleasure. As she relaxed, he felt the grip on his cock loosen.
‘Go on,’ she told him, ‘You can let yourself go now.’ He resumed thrusting, going faster and faster, then as he started shooting, he was screaming out enjoying an ecstasy the like of which he could never have imagined. As he slowed down to a stop, he felt himself shrinking.
Reaching between them, he held the end of his condom to his cock and pulled out. Sitting back on his heels he looked down at it hanging off the end of his now very limp and worn-out cock. He slipped it off and took the tissue Ian was offering him.
He wiped his cock, wrapped the condom up and lay down beside Christine. She took him in her arms and told him, ‘That was lovely. You are now an experienced lover, and a first class one at that. Future girlfriends will be delighted with you.’ Seconds later he was fast asleep.
Christine wriggled out and she stood with Ian looking down at him. Aaron was on his side facing them. He had a smile on his face and his soft cock hung down limp. ‘I feel that we’ve just done something really good.’ Christine said.
She turned to Ian, and they had a naked hug before getting dressed. They put the duvet over Aaron and left him sleeping. Ian walked her home and when he got back Aaron hadn’t moved an inch. Ian stripped off and got into bed in front of him.
As he went to put his arm behind his head, Aaron stirred, put his other arm around Ian and kissed him. But he was still fast asleep. Ian put the light out and in moments he had joined him.
SATURDAY – FLAT – IAN & AARON
When they woke up, they were facing each other. Ian opened his eyes first and lay still watching Aaron. As he stirred and saw Ian, he gave him a lovely smile. ‘I had an amazing dream last night,’ he said. ‘It was a dream, wasn’t it?’
‘That depends on what you dreamt,’ Ian said grinning at him, ‘But if you dreamt you were in this bed making love to Christine, it wasn’t a dream.’ ‘Wow, I’m so lucky to have friends like you two.’ Aaron said, holding his arms out.
Ian went into them, and Aaron hugged him tight and kissed him. Ian returned it all naturally. Of course that resulted in two cocks going very hard. They each took hold of the others automatically. ‘Much as I’d like to stop and play,’ Ian told him, ‘You’re due at Kurts for your ready-mix delivery shortly.’
They got up and had some breakfast. Ian was going to do the shopping and clean the flat so that Aaron could go and work at Kurts. They both had a busy day ahead. ‘Try and get back by nine if you can, then Christine will still be here when you get back,’ Ian told him. There are still a few small details to finish off teaching you.’
They had a hug and a kiss at the door, then both set off in different directions.
SATURDAY – AARON – KURT & SANDRAS
Aaron arrived half an hour before the concrete was due. They had a quick coffee then went and removed two fence panels for the wagon to put its chute through. Kurt showed him a tamping bar he had made ready. It was a length of six inch by two inches timber, fourteen feet long.
It had a two foot long upright on each end, with a short handlebar across the top. Kurt explained that the ready-mix lorry would unload all the concrete down a chute. ‘The driver will move it around to spread it out as much as he can for us.’ he told him.
‘Then once he’s gone, we’ll have to paddle round in it and spread it out as evenly as we can all over. After that, we take an end of the tamping bar each and bounce it up and down to work the concrete down into place and get any air out of it.’
‘Finally, we start at one end and keeping it on the top of the timber surrounds, draw it a few inches each way as we slide it slowly all the way along. That will give us a flat level surface. These are for you.’ he said. He brought out two pairs of wellies and two pairs of waterproof trousers.
He gave Aaron one of each. ‘When you’re finished here, you can take them away with you for future gardening work.’ The delivery arrived soon after. They watched it back up to the gap in the fence, then extend its chute into the middle of the frame for the base.
As it unloaded its six cubic yards of concrete, the driver moved the chute around to spread it over as much of the area as he could. Aaron noticed Rebecca and her mum and dad were standing at the fence talking to Sandra and watching it all.
Aaron waved to them and got a wave back from Rebecca. As soon as the concrete lorry had gone, Aaron and Kurt were wading round in the concrete with a rake each, pulling the heaps of concrete out flat and spreading it equally all over the base.
Then they got out and hosed down their wellies to get the concrete off. They spent the next few hours at each end of the tamping bar. They went from one end to the other and back again a few times. Then they did the sawing motion from the middle out in each direction.
Kurt had calculated the quantity well. By the time they had it all beautifully flat and reasonably smooth, they had hardly any concrete left over. Kurt used that up laying a thin base in the gap between one end of the summerhouse base and the fence.
They hosed the concrete off the tamping bar and took their wellies and waterproof trousers off. Then stretched out on the lawn and relaxed. Sandra brought them out a couple of cold drinks and admired the finished concrete slab.
SATURDAY - SANDRA & REBECCA - EARLIER
Rebecca had stood with her mum and dad looking over the fence at the concrete waggon. Sandra had stood talking to them. Then Rebeccas mum and dad had gone back into the house. Rebecca and Sandra had continued watching and chatting.
Rebecca looked round to make sure no one was in earshot. Then she asked Sandra, ‘Do you think we could have a word in private sometime. I’ve got something personal I need advice on.’ ‘Of course we can love,’ Sandra told her. ‘Anytime.’
‘Come over now if you like, the boys will be busy for hours yet. Come and have a coffee with me, I’ll be glad of the company.’ Rebecca thanked her. ‘I’ll just go and tell mum where I’ll be.’ she said. Sandra went in and put the kettle on.
A few minutes later there was a knock on the back door. Sandra let Rebecca in and took her through to the lounge. As they sat with their coffees, Rebecca said, ‘When Aaron showed me what he was going to do, he said it was to make your garden child friendly.’
She paused. Sandra smiled, ‘Yes, I’m pregnant.’ she said, ‘We haven’t told many people up to now, we decided to wait until it started to show.’ Rebecca congratulated her and said, ‘I wouldn’t have noticed previously, but I think you are starting to fill out a bit.’
‘Do your mum and dad know?’ Sandra asked. ‘No, I didn’t think it was my place to pass it on.’ Rebecca told her. ‘That was good of you,’ Sandra told her, ‘But you can do it now with my blessing. Now what is it I can help you with?’ Sandra asked.
Rebecca told her all about her weak knees and fast heartbeat which passed off after she’d gone inside and sat down. After it had happened a few times, she said, ‘I realised that I had felt very happy each time.’ Then she told her about what happened when she was taking Aaron in to meet her mum.
‘When he kissed me, it happened again and I suddenly realised that every time it had happened previously, I had been talking to Aaron. That perhaps explained why I felt happy each time, but not why it was happening.’
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