The Life of Lewis
Copyright© 2021 by Lewis Lucas
Chapter 5: Before I Pop My Clogs
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 5: Before I Pop My Clogs - 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
Ashley thought of her dad and his probable reaction to being caught and had to agree that was sensible. ‘Then he’ll be told what he has to do and how he must behave to stop the recording being handed to the police.’ Cliff told her.
‘How do you feel about my suggestions so far?’ ‘You have given me hope Ashley told him, ‘I’ll do anything I can to stop my sister having to go through all that I have suffered. I’ll do whatever you suggest.’ ‘Thank you for your trust.’ Cliff replied.
‘Has your dad been out for the evening every time he has attacked you?’ Cliff asked. Ashley had never considered that, so she had to think for a while. ‘No, come to think about it, I think he had always been home all evening.’ she decided.
‘What evenings does he usually stay in?’ Cliff asked. ‘I’d not noticed until you asked,’ she told him, ‘He’s always at home Sunday, Tuesday and Thursday.’ ‘Is there a time when your mum and dad, and preferably Sarah too, are out of the house for an hour.’
Ashley thought hard, then told him, ‘The only time everyone is out at the same time is on Sunday morning between ten and twelve. Mum always goes to church, dad goes to the pub, and Sarah usually goes to help out at a local charity shop between ten and one.’
‘She went last Sunday, so I assume she’ll still keep going.’ ‘Ok, as soon as everyone is out this Sunday, give me a ring and I’ll come round and fit the units. Text me your Wi-Fi code as soon as you can, but the key will do on Sunday.’
‘Now, if we do catch him in the act, we’ll deal with him in Sarah’s bedroom. If that happens, I’ll bring Sarah into you first. Take her into bed with you and comfort her. Assure her it will never happen again and let her stay with you all night. Explain about your plan for getting a flat together.’
‘I’ll run through everything with you again on Sunday,’ Cliff told her. ‘And answer any questions you might have thought of. Then on Wednesday, Thursday or Friday, as soon as you think he is staying in, just text me ‘IN’ and we’ll be standing by ready.’
They got up to go. Ashley came to him and pulled him close. As she hugged him, she told him, ‘I’m going away very happy and relieved, Thank you so much.’ She gave him a kiss on the cheek. Then as they parted, she asked, ‘Cliff, when you teach me about sex, would you teach me how to do a proper kiss too?’
‘I’ll teach you absolutely everything you need to know,’ Cliff assured her. ‘You’ll be such an expert, that if your future boyfriend doesn’t know what he’s doing, you’ll be able to turn him into a perfect lover.’ Ashley looked delighted and he saw her out.
SATURDAY - LESLIES SECOND TRAIN TRIP
Leslie had been looking forward to his adventure all week. He decided his flat could manage without a clean for once and at ten o’clock he was on the station. He looked at the sign boards and decided that as his trip to visit Cliff would be a one-hour journey, he would do a trip somewhere in between that, and last weeks.
He finally decided on a visit to Halifax, which was a thirty-nine-minute train trip. Then he discovered that he would pass through Brighouse on the way. That was where he had been last Sunday. He quite liked that idea, and fifteen minutes later he was enjoying the journey.
This time he relaxed and enjoyed it even more, knowing there would be an announcement to alert him before they pulled into Halifax. Twenty minutes into his journey a lady appeared pushing a trolley up the aisle. He bought himself a coke and a chocolate bar.
As he sat eating and drinking whilst watching the countryside speed by, he felt like he was a seasoned traveller. He had bought an all-day return, intending to explore Halifax a bit before he returned. He was even going to have his Saturday treat, a lunch out, in Halifax.
When he walked out of Halifax station, a helpful porter directed him to McDonalds, his usual Saturday lunch venue. He strolled along Horton Street, on to Union Street, along Market Street and turned onto a road called Old Market.
He’d been walking slowly for fifteen minutes, stopping to look at buildings on the way. He saw McDonalds and went in. It was bigger than the one he usually went to, but there’s no mistaking a McDonalds wherever you are.
He ordered his meal from the machine and took a marker peg to a table. Soon his order arrived on a tray. He thanked the young boy who brought it, then tucked in. From there he wandered around the city, not returning to the station until it was nearly six o’clock.
He sat on the station people watching until his train arrived, then enjoyed the trip back. On the way he realised that he had enjoyed his day. Not only that, but even going to a completely strange place, he hadn’t felt at all nervous.
‘On Monday, I’ll accept Cliff’s invite.’ he decided. When the train stopped at Brighouse on the way back, it seemed special somehow because he had already been there, even though it wasn’t on the train. For the rest of the journey the tunes that the Brighouse and Rastrick Brass Band had played were going through his head.
When he got back to Huddersfield, it was ten minutes to seven. He sat outside on a station bench and rang Mary. She was so happy to hear from him. ‘I’ve just got back from Halifax,’ he told her, ‘I thought I’d ring and tell you all about it.’
‘Have you eaten yet?’ she asked. ‘No, I’ve just got off the train.’ he told her. ‘I haven’t either,’ she told him. ‘Do you fancy picking up a Chinese and coming over to me?’ She gave him her order and he set off happily. Arriving at Mary’s, they had a hug and a kiss, then she served up the food.
They sat at the table and tucked in. Leslie had collected a bottle of wine enroute. As they ate Leslie told her all about his day. ‘I feel ready to go to Cliffs, now,’ he told her, ‘I’ll tell him on Monday.’ ‘That’s fantastic, well done.’ Mary told him. ‘Well, when you get back on the Sunday evening, if you’re not too late, we can meet up.’
‘Yes please,’ Leslie told her, ‘I’ll make sure I’m back in time.’ After they had cleared up and had their coffee, Mary cuddled up to his side on the settee. He put his arm around her and kissed her head. Then as he put his other hand on her breast, Mary put her hand down between his legs.
Tonight Leslie’s cock was still soft, and she had a new lovely experience, she felt it grow from soft to hard. She felt so excited to feel it happen, especially knowing she had caused it. They sat there for a while, her hand on his active cock and his hand on her breast.
At ten o’clock, Mary stood up. ‘You’ve had a long tiring day,’ she told him, ‘You need your sleep.’ Leslie stood up too and tonight they didn’t wait until they got to the door, they went into each other’s arms and kissed. As they did, Leslie caressed over both breasts.
Mary put her hand down between his legs and actually held his cock very gently. Naturally it went wild and they kissed long and hard in excitement. Then when they broke for air, as they went to put their lips back together, Mary moved her head and kissed his ear lobe.
She felt his cock go even wilder as what she had done registered with Leslie. He kissed her nose and told her, ‘I love you.’ Then he put his lips back on hers. As they kissed, she felt his hand move off her breast and down to her waist.
He took hold of her blouse just above her waist and pulled it gently. As it started to slide out of her jeans, her heart was beating like mad in excitement. He worked his way slowly, gently and carefully from one side, across her front and round the other side.
Then he put his hand back on her breast over her blouse and they kissed again. Mary felt sure he was delaying, just to give her chance to change her mind. But she was far too excited to do that now. After a long kiss, she felt his hand moving once more.
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