The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 4: It Made Me Go Hard
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 4: It Made Me Go Hard - 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
They told them that they had got engaged the previous weekend. Leslie and Mary congratulated them and told them that this was their first time out together. After their coffee they explored further, staying together as a foursome.
On the journey back home, Leslie asked Mary if she had enjoyed her day. ‘Yes,’ she told him, ‘It was so lovely to go out, it was great to spend the day with you, and nice to meet all the other people.’ ‘Well, would you like to come with me next week too?’ Leslie asked.
‘Yes, I’d like that very much.’ Mary told him. They smiled at each other happily. Back in Huddersfield, as they said goodbye to everyone, they said ‘See you next week.’ Whilst they walked arm in arm towards Marys, they saw a hotel advertising Sunday lunch.
They went in and had a lovely meal. As they ate, they chatted about their day, and what they had seen. They had both realised during the day, how comfortable they felt with each other. When the bill came and Leslie went to pay it, Mary objected, saying they should share it.
‘Not this time,’ Leslie told her. ‘I’ve never taken a lady out for a meal before, so I would like to pay. But if you want to, we can share or take turns with all the others after today.’ Hearing him suggesting there were going to be a lot more meals out together, she felt very happy and gave in.
As they walked back to hers, being arm in arm felt even closer somehow. It was still early, so when she invited him to come in for a coffee he agreed. As they sat at each end of the settee with their coffees, Mary told him, ‘Leslie, you know you said I was the first lady you’d taken out for a meal?’
‘Yes.’ he said his face lighting up at the memory. ‘Well tonight was the first time I’ve ever had a meal out with a man.’ ‘So, that’s a first for both of us then,’ Leslie told her. ‘But it’s not going to be our last, is it?’ ‘I do so hope not,’ Mary answered, ‘I’d love to spend more time with you.’
‘I feel the same about spending time with you too,’ Leslie told her, ‘So if we both want the same thing, there’s no reason why it can’t happen.’ They gave each other a lovely smile. When Leslie stood up to leave, Mary walked to the front door with him.
After opening the door, she turned towards him and said, ‘Thank you so much for inviting me, I’ve had a lovely day.’ Then she leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss on his cheek. The delight on his face made her feel so happy.
Then Leslie returned her kiss and said, ‘And thank you for making the day out so special.’ The pleasure on her face then made him feel so happy too. ‘See you Thursday.’ he told her. She watched him walk away, then closed the door. Life suddenly felt so much better.
MONDAY - SHOP - LESLIE & EDITH
After work on Monday, Leslie walked slowly over to the shop as he always did. When he arrived Edith and Mary were both serving, so he went round with his trolley and got everything on his shopping list. On his way he passed Mary who no longer had a customer, so he stopped to chat.
‘I had a lovely day out yesterday,’ she told him, ‘Thank you so much for inviting me to join you.’ ‘No, thank you for coming,’ Leslie told her, ‘It wouldn’t have been half as good without you.’ She gave him a lovely smile and told him she was looking forward to Thursday.
Then another customer came along, so Leslie finished off shopping. As soon as the shop closed, he took his trolley over to Edith. She checked him out and he paid for it. Then as he was bagging it, Mary came through ready to leave. ‘See you Thursday.’ she told Leslie with a lovely smile.
After she had gone, Edith and Leslie went into the kitchen for a coffee as had become their custom. Edith asked him if there was anything he needed help with. ‘No, I’m fine thank you,’ he told her. ‘I seem to be coping well. But it helps so much knowing I have such excellent back up.’
He smiled at her, ‘You’re an angel.’ he told her. ‘Do you still feel ok about having shown me your photos?’ she asked. ‘Oh yes,’ Leslie told her, ‘It’s strange, I knew as soon as the second ones were taken that I wanted you to see them and at no point did I feel embarrassed about showing them to you.’
‘That’s not like me at all,’ he added, ‘So it must be the effect you have on me. Anyway, that you, me, and Cliff are the only people ever likely to see them, it just shows how special I think you are.’ Their hands were on the table as they spoke.
Edith reached out and took hold of both of his hands. ‘That’s a lovely thing to say,’ she told him. ‘You’re very special to me too.’ They both felt reluctant to let go. At the front door of the shop, Edith locked the door behind them. Then Leslie put his two bags of shopping down to give her his usual goodbye hug.
As he put his arms around her and Edith did the same, they hugged tightly as they always did. Then as they were about to part, Leslie kissed her on her cheek. ‘Thank you so much for everything.’ he told her. Then he realised his cock had gone hard.
As he picked up his bags of shopping, he tried to hold one of them in front of him to hide it. As Edith waved then walked away, he turned and set off home. He was almost home before his cock had gone soft again. Edith meanwhile was walking home feeling worried, yet pleased and excited.
Having a hug from Leslie was always nice, but a kiss was something else. On top of that, she was fairly sure she had felt him getting hard as he backed away. Seeing him trying to hold a shopping bag in front of himself confirmed it for her.
That she had such an effect on him gave her a lovely feeling, yet she was concerned. She knew Cliff rang him every Monday night at half ten, so she sent Cliff a text. ‘Can I ring you before you speak to Leslie tonight please?’ she asked. ‘Let me know a suitable time, any is fine with me.’
After his dinner. Cliff went to his room and texted Edith, ‘Now is ok.’ A few minutes later his phone rang. ‘Hi Edith,’ he said, ‘Is everything ok?’ ‘Yes, it’s fine.’ she assured him, ‘It’s just me that’s got a problem. At least, I think it’s just me.’
She explained about Leslie showing her the photos on Thursday and about her dreams on Thursday night. ‘I decided my dreams couldn’t hurt anyone else,’ she told him, ‘So I’ve had and enjoyed the same one each night since. Tonight, after Leslie had done his shopping, we had a coffee and a chat in the kitchen as usual.’
‘At the shop door when we left, we had a hug as we always do, but tonight he gave me a kiss on my cheek. That felt lovely, I love being hugged but a kiss too was wonderful.’ ‘So why is that a problem?’ Cliff asked. ‘Well, I could be wrong,’ she told him, ‘But as he kissed me and backed away, I’m convinced he went hard.’
‘Seeing pictures of an almost naked man would be highly likely to make you dream,’ Cliff told her. ‘And given your loneliness for so long, your dreams would be a natural reaction. As you say, they would do no one else any harm.’
‘For a boy to hold any woman close in a hug can be erotic, so if he did go hard, it again is a natural reaction. I know that Leslie sees you as a mum.’ Cliff told her, ‘But you’re not his mum, so sexual feelings between you could arise.’
‘They have nothing to do with age but obviously in view of your age difference, any sort of relationship would be considered very bad taste by many people. So, let’s see if he has anything to say about it when I speak to him later.’
‘I’ll ring you back about eleven, is that ok?’ ‘Yes, fine, thank you.’ she replied. At ten thirty Cliff rang Leslie. After bringing him up to date with all he had been doing, Leslie said, ‘Cliff, I need to tell you something. When I was in bed on Thursday night, I did something terrible.’
‘Tell me what it was.’ Cliff instructed. ‘I was playing with myself as usual, but no matter how hard I tried to dream about Mary as I had been doing for a week or more, I couldn’t stop myself dreaming I was making love to Edith.’
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