The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 5: A Good Old Grilling
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 5: A Good Old Grilling - 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
Sitting in the lounge with their coffees, Leslie told them about his job which had now become five full days. He told them about all the new things Paul his boss was teaching him. Then it was time to leave. Leslie was going to see Mary home.
At the front door, Edith gave Mary a hug and a kiss and said, ‘See you in the morning.’ Then she gave Leslie a hug and a kiss too. Feeling him going hard she stepped back, gave him a wink and opened the door. As she watched them walk away, hand in hand, she was happy to see them together.
But she was picturing in her mind Leslie’s trousers sticking out in front of him as he walked. It was a couple of minutes plus some very hard concentration before Leslie’s cock settled back down. When they reached Mary’s, Leslie saw her to the door.
They had a hug and kissed each other on the cheek. As he turned away, Leslie felt his cock straining against his trousers once more. When he waved to Mary from the roadway, he made sure he only turned part way towards her.
That evening, his dream was about Edith. He knew she had felt his hardness, but she had smiled and winked at him. He was so pleased that it hadn’t upset her. He had a lovely dream and an extra special fire.
THURSDAY - CLIFF
As he came out of school and checked his phone, Cliff saw a text message come in.
‘Hi Cliff,
We’ve never met, but my mum Clair gave me your number. She got it from Valerie, a friend of hers from work. I’ve been struggling with something for a while. Mum realised something was wrong, but I couldn’t possibly tell her what it was. So, I kept telling her there was nothing the matter and she was imagining it.’
‘The other day she gave me your number and told me she knew something was up and it was upsetting her to see me upset. She said that if I didn’t come and see you, she’d come into school and demand my teacher sort out whatever it was.’
‘She would do it too, and that would be even more embarrassing than telling mum. So could I please come and see you?’
Thanks.’
Harry.
Cliff texted back,
‘Hi Harry
Can I ring you now for a brief chat, or if not please suggest a time.
Cliff.’
‘Now’s fine,
Thanks.’
Came a quick reply. Cliff rang him and as it rang, he heard a phone ringing near him. He looked round amongst the other boys coming out of school. He saw a lad answer his phone just as a voice in his ear said, ‘Hello.’ ‘Hi, Harry, it’s Cliff. Tell me, have you got your phone to your left ear?’
‘Yes.’’ came a surprised reply. ‘Can you touch your other ear with your right hand please,’ Cliff asked. Puzzled Harry did. ‘Ok,’ Cliff told him, ‘We can forget the phone, if you look up, you’ll see me waving to you.’ The boy on the phone looked up and Cliff waved.
‘He came over to Cliff and they shook hands. ‘Let’s find somewhere quiet to have a chat.’ Cliff told him. ‘How old are you?’ ‘I was fourteen last week Harry replied. ‘I’m almost seventeen,’ Cliff told him, ‘Although I know I don’t look it. They reached the park and went in to sit on one of the benches.
‘Whatever your problem is, I’m sure I can sort it for you,’ Cliff promised him. ‘But don’t worry, we’re not going to do it here. On a Saturday I work with Valeries husband Mike in the video shop over there, he pointed. Mike lets me use the room at the back of the shop for privacy.’
‘In that room, nothing you tell me will ever be repeated to anyone without your permission. The shop closes at five, so there’d be no one else there and if you didn’t want Mike to know you’d been, you could come at quarter past five after he’d gone home.’
‘My first free time is tomorrow night, but I can do Saturday or the following week if necessary.’ ‘No, tomorrow would be great.’ Harry answered. ‘Apparently when I’ve been to see you it will be obvious to everyone that I’m cured of my problem, or so Valerie told mum.’
‘She also told her that when she sees that, she should just be happy about it and let it drop, no questions. ‘Actually, that’s what made me decide to come.’ he said grinning. ‘I’ll go to the shop from school tomorrow,’ Cliff told him.
‘If you come for quarter past five, Mike will have gone home and won’t know you’ve ever been. He wouldn’t tell anyone anyway, but you’ll probably feel happier if no one else knows. The shop will be shut, but I’ll be inside so just knock on the door. Allow a couple of hours.’
‘If you change your mind, just text, ‘Not coming,’ if you don’t want to be there it will be a waste of time for both of us. And if you do come, you can get up and walk out without saying why at any time you want to, for the same reason.’ They got up, shook hands and Cliff said, ‘It’s nice to meet you, I’ll see you tomorrow.’
Harry had decided to come just to keep his mum happy, but he didn’t expect that Cliff would be able to do anything for him. After all, he reasoned, he wouldn’t be able to tell Cliff what had happened to him, anymore that he had been able to tell his mum, it was far too embarrassing.
But as he walked home, he was surprised to find that he already felt easier about the idea of talking to Cliff, even if it wasn’t about his problem.
FRIDAY - VIDEO SHOP - CLIFF & HARRY
Cliff arrived at the shop after school and made him and Mike a coffee. They sat at the counter serving as they drank. Mike was glad of the extra pair of hands as it was always chaotic on a Friday for the last hour. Mike guessed why Cliff was there, so he didn’t bother asking.
When he closed the shop, they went into the back room, Mike got his coat and they had hug and a kiss. ‘Good luck.’ Mike told him as he left for home. Cliff locked the shop door, then went into the back room. He washed the mugs, put fresh coffee in and boiled the kettle ready.
Then he went and sat in the shop. Spot on five fifteen, there was a knock on the door. He could tell from the outline through the glass in the door that it was Harry. He let him in, locked the door behind him and pointed out his key left in the lock.
Cliff explained why it was there and how to let himself out. Then they went through to the back room. As Harry sat at the table, Cliff made them a coffee each. Whilst they drank, Cliff explained what he wanted to do, how he would do it and why.
Harry was surprised to learn about the massage, but although he’d never had one, he thought it might be nice. As they neared the end of their coffees, Cliff asked, ‘Do you ever go swimming?’ ‘Only at school,’ Harry told him, ‘I’m not really sporty, and although I quite like being in the water, apart from with school I’d probably only swim when on holiday.’
‘How do you feel about getting changed, before or after with the whole form?’ Cliff asked. ‘I was terribly shy at the start of my first year,’ Harry admitted, ‘But it wasn’t long before that passed off, now it doesn’t bother me.’
When they had finished their coffees, Cliff told him it was decision time now. ‘You know the way out and you know where the settee is,’ he told him. ‘If you leave, you will always be welcome to return. If you stay, take your shoes off and lie down.’
‘If you feel comfortable taking anything else off, please do. A massage always feels much nicer and will relax you faster if it’s either on the skin or over as few layers of clothes as possible. But remember what I told you. There’s no pressure and you don’t need to do anything in this room unless you feel happy about it.’
As Cliff took the mugs to the sink, Harry went over to the settee and started taking his shoes off. When Cliff turned back, Harry was pulling his shirt off over his head. He was around three inches taller than Cliff but just as thin.
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