The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 2: Did I Do Something Wrong
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 2: Did I Do Something Wrong - 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 were able to do their outward journey along the banks of the wide River Calder. Then they returned alongside the Calder and Hebble Navigation, very much like a slightly wider canal, so they had different scenery each way. Part way along their return journey they were able to stand and watch a small boat passing through a lock.
For most of the group it was the first lock they had ever seen, and they were all fascinated by it. As the boat came out of the lock and continued on its journey to an unknown destination, everyone walked on. Naturally Leslie and Mary were arm in arm, as were Mike and Sue.
On the journey back in the coach, the foursome decided to have dinner together again. They returned to the same hotel as it had been so good so far. After the meal they had their usual hugs and set off in opposite directions.
Back at Mary’s, she made them both a coffee. As soon as they had finished them, Mary slid along to cuddle up to Leslie’s side. He put his arm around her and kissed her head. She kissed his cheek. They sat there in silence for a while enjoying just being together.
As she had cuddled up to his side, Mary had put her arm across Leslie’s waist. Leslie told her about his train journey yesterday. ‘You’re getting very adventurous,’ she told him, ‘You’ll be visiting Cliff in no time.’ ‘I’ve been so wanting to go,’ Leslie told her, ‘But now that it will mean a whole weekend without you, I’m not so sure.’
‘You must,’ Mary told him, ‘We’ll only miss one Sunday together, and we can always do some extra evenings to make that up. It will be something so very special when you feel able to travel down to visit Cliff. You must do it, just think what an achievement it will be.’
‘Once you’ve done that, there’s nothing you won’t be able to do.’ As she spoke her arm had slid down a little without her realising. Suddenly she felt something moving against it. She froze as she realised it was Leslie’s hard cock moving in his trousers.
She felt that she should move her arm, but she didn’t want to. Feeling it moving and so alive was so exciting. So, she left it where it was. Leslie felt her arm come into contact and when she didn’t move it, it made him so excited his cock did quite a dance.
Feeling it getting even more excited, Mary moved her arm back to his waist. As she did Leslie told her, ‘You didn’t need to move, it felt lovely to me.’ ‘And to me too.’ Mary admitted. ‘Well think about where I put my hand on you on Thursday.’ Leslie told her.
‘Then remember what I said you could do any time you wanted to. If you did,’ he added, ‘Not only would we both love feeling it happen, but it would go a very long way to making it easier for you to progress. But don’t let me rush you.’
‘You don’t have to do it right now,’ Leslie told her, ‘Just as long as you know that you can anytime you feel ready.’ Mary so wanted to put her hand on it, but she couldn’t. But she did let her arm slip back down and they both enjoyed feeling it dancing against her bare arm, even with Leslie’s clothes in the way.
‘I’m looking forward to Tuesday,’ Leslie told her, ‘I’ll be seeing you three days in a row.’ Then a moment later he added, ‘One day I want to be seeing you every day.’ Mary reached up and kissed his cheek. Then they stood up, it was time to go.
Standing by the front door, they started kissing. Leslie moved his hand up between them and rested it still over the other breast. Mary felt so excited, she kissed his ear again. Leslie immediately started moving his hand very slowly all over her breast.
As Mary broke off their kiss to make happy noises and tell him how lovely that felt, he moved over and did the same to her other breast. Mary could have stayed there all night. They had a final kiss and a hug, then as they stepped apart, Leslie smiled at her.
‘I guess I’ll have to tell you the next two stages on Tuesday,’ he told her giving her a lovely smile. Mary couldn’t trust herself to speak, she just smiled back. They both had lovely dreams that night.
MONDAY - LESLIE
Leslie had done his shopping on Monday as usual, and over coffee afterwards Edith had told him about her first dancing lesson which she had enjoyed. Leslie told her about his train trip which she was very pleased about.
Back in his flat his excitement grew as he waited for Cliff’s call. As soon as it rang, he answered. After Cliff congratulated him on his latest two pounds, Leslie said, ‘I’ve got lots of news. Mary and I are now boyfriend and girlfriend, and we’ve both agreed we want to be together for ever.’
‘That’s great news,’ Cliff told him, ‘I’m delighted for both of you.’ There’s one more thing,’ Leslie said, sounding even more excited. ‘On Saturday afternoon I went to the main station and got the train a few stations down the line. I got off and explored Deighton. Then I returned on the next but one train.’
‘How did you feel?’ Cliff asked. ‘I was scared at the start, but by the time I got to Deighton, I realised I was enjoying it. I’m going to try a different line and go a bit further this Saturday. If that goes ok, I’ll be ready to visit.’
‘That’s marvellous,’ Cliff told him, ‘I’ll tell mum and dad to expect a visitor in the next few weeks.’ They chatted a bit more, then as Leslie went to bed dreaming about Mary, Cliff went to bed feeling so happy at how well Leslie was doing.
TUESDAY - MARYS - LESLIE
After work, Leslie went home, had a shower and went round to Mary’s for half past six. Mary hadn’t been home long. After a long kiss and a hand on both breasts briefly, he went into the kitchen with her. He poured them each a glass of wine as he watched her busy preparing the meal.
Mary had set the table that morning, so they just chatted as she worked. They sat down to eat not long after seven. Mary served a bought prawn cocktail for starter. Then she had made a big cheese souffle’ on its own for the main course. They had another glass of wine with that.
The desert that followed was a thick slice of Viennetta ice cream with some fresh strawberries. After washing up together, they sat and had a coffee. Then as soon as Mary moved up against him, he put his arm around her and kissed the top of her head.
Mary kissed his cheek and put her arm over his waist, making sure it stayed on his waist. For now, anyway. ‘Each time we kiss from now on, when we’re alone, I’ll rest my hand on your breasts and caress over them both like I did earlier.’ he told her.
‘I’ll do that for weeks or even months if you want me to. But I’ll tell you the next two stages now, and I think it would be a good idea if instead of me trying to move on, and perhaps rushing you, I’ll just stay at whatever point we’re up to and wait for your signal to move on.’
‘The next step will be for me to do what I did earlier, then slide my hand down to your waist, lift your top up enough to put my hand inside on your skin, and then slide my hand up your front on the skin. Then I’ll rest my hand on your breast on top of your bra.’
‘I’ll caress both breasts that way.’ Mary wasn’t sure when she’d feel able to do that, but the idea of feeling Leslie’s hand on her bra did make her feel very excited. ‘After that,’ he continued, ‘On the next step, I’d repeat all that, then slide my hands round your back on your skin.’
‘Then I’d run them up and down your bare back before undoing your bra. As soon as it was undone, I’d move one hand round to your front and caress your breasts under your loose bra, directly on the skin.’ That seemed even more exciting, Mary thought, but felt sure it would be some time before she could let that happen.
As he talked, Mary could see the bulge in his trousers moving about. Much as she wanted to, she still couldn’t bring herself to put her hand on it, but she couldn’t resist letting her arm slide down a bit so that she could feel it.
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