The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 8: Speechless
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 8: Speechless - 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
Because of their position, every time he thrust in, their hairs came together hard. Travina didn’t mind, because it felt as if he was going into her deeper each time which felt lovely. He’d called out quite soon that his feeling had started.
Shortly afterwards he was calling out, ‘I’m very close.’ Then going even faster, seconds later he screamed out, ‘Now!’ With a few colossal thrusts in, he shot five more jets of cum into her. As his cock throbbed and shot, he was crying out in delight.
Travina loved hearing him, she felt so happy to be giving him such pleasure, even though just above her vagina felt a little bruised. ‘He deserves it,’ she thought to herself, ‘He always holds himself back, so that I can have a climax.’
Alvin was leaning forward so all his weight was on the area around her vagina, keeping his now soft cock inside her. Apart from being too exhausted to move, he thought Travina’s position would make all his cum run downhill towards her womb, so he waited for the very last drop to leave his cock.
After a few minutes, he thought it might be getting uncomfortable for Travina, so he lifted off and lowered her down. He got up and put the duvet over her. Getting back in beside her, they went into each other’s arms and kissed.
Then as they settled down, Travina said, ‘If quantity of cum has anything to do with it, our baby should already be growing.’ ‘I hope she’s right.’ was Alvins last thought before they both fell asleep.
THURSDAY – AARON – DINNER AT REBECCAS
Rebecca had told him not to get dressed up and to come straight from work. So, he had taken a clean pair of shorts, a shirt, a T shirt and a jacket to work with him. He’d had a good wash and got changed at work, then put his dirty things in his locker to take home tomorrow night. After that, he headed for Rebeccas.
When he knocked on the front door, her dad opened it. ‘Come on in, Aaron,’ he said shaking his hand, ‘It’s good to see you.’ Then her mum appeared and gave him a hug and a kiss. ‘We’re so pleased to see you.’ she told him. ‘Please call me Mary.’
Rebecca appeared then and gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Aaron returned her hug and her kiss, then she said, ‘I’m so pleased that you’ve come.’ They went through to the lounge and sat chatting. ‘Dinner will be ready in ten minutes.’ Mary announced.
Rebecca and her mum went through into the kitchen and Gordon sat and chatted to Aaron. ‘Is gardening your fulltime job?’ Gordon asked. ‘No,’ Aaron told him, ‘It’s something I’ve loved doing for years and I’m self-taught. But I’ve only just started doing it for other people.’
‘Actually, Kurt and Sandra are my first customers. My fulltime job is at the local supermarket.’ ‘Oh, I’m in retail too.’ Gordon told him, ‘I’m the manager at the Curry’s store in town. We’re not far from the supermarket.’ ‘I’m just a shelf stacker,’ Aaron told him, ‘I’ve been there nine months now, it’s my first job since leaving school.’
Before the conversation could go any further, Rebecca came in to say dinner was ready. They went through to the dining room. There were two seats each side of the table, Gordon and Mary sat on one side, Rebecca and Aaron on the other.
Mary had done a roast beef dinner with roast potatoes and Yorkshire pudding. ‘It smells lovely,’ Aaron told her. Gordon went to serve them all a glass of red wine, ‘Are you ok with wine?’ he asked, ‘I’ve got some alternatives if you’re not.’
‘No, I’m fine with wine, thank you.’ Aaron told him. ‘My flat mate Ian introduced me to it recently. He’s a really good cook too,’ he added, smiling at Mary, ‘He’s teaching me, but I’m still very much a novice.’ ‘How long have you shared with him?’ Rebecca asked, as they all tucked in.
‘It’s only four months,’ Aaron told them, ‘But I had several meals and spent evenings with him and Alvin, his previous flat mate, in the two months before that. Since I met Ian, my whole life has changed for the better.’
‘Was it very awful before then?’ Gordon asked sounding interested. ‘No, I can’t really say it was bad,’ Aaron replied, ‘There are lots of people far worse off than I was, but I had a very lonely life. I was very fortunate that when I started work, Ian recognised that I wasn’t mixing with my work colleagues very well, because I was too quiet and shy.’
‘He invited me to join him and Alvin at lunch times in the works canteen, and we soon became friends. Then they both took me under their wing and brought me out of my shell. Now I think of him as my brother.’ ‘That’s lovely,’ Mary said, ‘Do you have any brothers and sisters?’ ‘No, I’m an only child.’ he told them.
‘That’s just like me,’ Rebecca said smiling at him. They finished their main course and although he offered, Aaron was told that as a guest on his first visit he was definitely not allowed to help clear away. Rebecca and Mary cleared the dishes and then returned with dessert.
This was a homemade sherry trifle, with loads of whipped cream. As it was being served, Gordon asked, ‘Aaron, I don’t want to seem too nosey, but we’d love to know more about the man who saved our daughters life.’ As he said that, Aaron felt Rebeccas hand slip into his briefly and squeeze it.
He smiled at her and got a lovely smile back. ‘It’s ok,’ he replied, turning back to face Gordon, ‘Please ask anything you want to, I don’t mind.’ ‘When we spoke over the fence afterwards,’ Gordon said, ‘You said you only knew what to do because the home you were in had put on some first aid lessons.’
‘Yes,’ Aaron told them, ‘My parents were killed in a car crash when I was just coming up to my thirteenth birthday. I had no other living relatives, so I was sent to live in a care home. I lived in care until I moved into the flat with Ian.’
There was a clatter as Rebecca dropped her spoon. ‘Oh, Aaron, I’m so, so, sorry,’ she said, ‘When we spoke the other day I had no idea.’ Gordon and Mary were watching them and looking confused. Rebecca explained. ‘When we were talking over the fence the other day, I told Aaron about dad insisting on buying a rechargeable mower.’
‘I said you both worried about me too much. Aaron told me that I shouldn’t knock it, you were good parents, and it was only natural that you would worry about me. He said I should be glad I’d got you, as lots of people have no one at all to care for them.’
‘Then I said, ‘That must be awful.’ She was looking at Aaron as if she would burst into tears at any moment. ‘You must have thought I was so terrible.’ Aaron took her hand, ‘I could never think that of you,’ he said, ‘And how could you have possibly known anyway. Don’t worry about it.’
‘We’re so sorry to hear that, Aaron,’ Gordon told him, ‘But your parents must have been remarkable people to have brought up a son who could not only survive all that so well and turn out such a nice person.’ They finished their trifle in silence. Each deep in their own thoughts.
Then the dishes were cleared and cheese and biscuits appeared. Gordon poured them each a glass of port. ‘We only have port on very special occasions,’ Gordon told him, ‘And tonight is definitely the most special one yet.’ When he sat down, he picked up his glass and announced, ‘I’d like to propose a toast.’
He stood up and raised his glass. ‘To Aaron,’ he said, ‘The family hero whom I hope will remain a lifelong friend, thank you.’ Mary and Rebecca stood too, raised their glasses and added, ‘To Aaron, thank you.’ Aaron was clearly very moved and struggled to speak. ‘Thank you so much,’ he told them, ‘I’m just glad it worked out that I was here at the right time.’
When he put his glass down, Gordon came round to him. Aaron stood up and they shook hands. ‘I’m forever in your debt.’ Gordon told him. Then Mary came round and gave him a rib crushing hug and a kiss on his cheek. ‘Thank you so much.’ she said sounding very tearful.
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