Teachers :

Mr Jessye Norman

Prologue

This write up is based partly on fact. It is based in the 60's when teachers were entrusted implicitly with the public assistance and education of there educatee and even looked up to by parents as hoi polloi of authority.

I spent most of my childhood being brought up in aid. I was in a youngster's home in Letchworth ( UK ) and attending a public school, This is where I met Mr Greg Norman who was the geographics teacher. Like all schools there was the nice teacher and the not so overnice. Mr Gregory John Norman was one of the nice ones and I seemed to get on with him really well, considering I was a bit of a loner at the time.

It was around this time I had my inaugural ever experience of sex. Every Friday my last school day deterrent example was swimming and me and my supporter dent, who was also in the family I was in, would always expend our bus fair on sweets while at the pool, then we would walk home through the woods. This one occasion notch was groaning like he had a stomach ache. Suddenly he lay down and shuffled under a bush where he pulled his shortstop down and started wanking the biggest tool I had ever seen, at least twice as big as mine. Now I had never masturbated before and didn't even know what it was.

"It hurts."Nick said,"You do it."I got on my knees next to him and very gingerly gripped his cock, I was totally fascinated by it, by it's sizing it's throbbing and the seeping brain. For the next minute or so he instructed me and then he said"Faster."

I went faster and increased my hold slightly and then suddenly it erupted. White goo scene into the air and all over my manus."Wow what was that ?"I asked

"You not had a jerking off before ?"

"No."

"Well you should your pretty good at it and it feels great."He pulled up his shorts and handed me a bunch of leaves."come on we better get going or we will be late."

We ran the repose of the way household and that Night when I went to bed I had my very first hand job. It was truly glorious and made me agitate from header to substructure. Needless to say I did it regularly from then on. Not long after this Nick was caught having sex with one of the house mothers, she was sacked and he was sent home. I never saw him again.

One day My Norman invited me to his home that evening along with some early students. I told him he would have to crystalize it with the head of the children's home which he did. I was allowed to go and visit him at 7pm and he would bring me home by 10pm. So I arrived outside his household at 7.30 and for some reasonableness something told me not to go in. I pondered for a moment and then turned cycle and went family. Something didn't feel right. Knowing what I know now some 50 geezerhood later there is a senior high probability that he liked immature boys. Not long after I left school I heard rumor about Mr Gregory John Norman that did not surprise me at all. I often wonder what would have happened if I had gone in. So this story is about, what may throw happened if I had gone into the house.

The storey

I looked up at the three write up Victorian building and was amazed at the size of it, it seemed to me to be like a castle in a row of castling. I knocked on the door and Mr Greg Norman opened it.

"Ahh mike, trade good to see you."He said with a beaming grinning."The others are here already. He was dressed in trousers and shirt and for some reason a silk dressing surgical gown. ( I later of course of action found out it was a smoke jacket ). I followed him through to the lounge where I saw two other boys drinking squash and eating cake.

"Help yourself Mike."Mr Norman said,"We have orange and lemon yellow squash, cooky and parazoan cake."I took a glass of orange and a biscuit and stood quietly watching the other two boys in quiet. I knew their faces but not their name calling. Mr Norman sat in an armchair just watching us while he smoked on a pipe, billowing out plumage of smoke.

"Do you like jigsaws microphone ?"Mr Norman asked.

"Err Yes sir."

"Oh expert then you can aid me with this one. It's a map of the man so we can do some geography while we do it.

I was just pleased to have something to do so sat down and started sorting out the edge pieces and putting them together. I must have got quite engrossed as the future affair I knew it was just me and Mr Norman.

"Where are the others ?"I asked.

"Their parents just picked them up."He said with a smile,"How are you doing ?"

"It's pretty big but I have found all the edges."

Mr Jessye Norman started picking up small-arm and putting them down. Occasionally he put one into place. Once again I was engrossed in what I was doing and took no notification of his closeness or his hand on my shoulder or on the back of my neck, though this did give me a warm feeling.

"Do you drink tea Mike ?"he asked after a while.

"Yes please sir."I replied.

"birdcall me William Henry. But only when we are on our own and not at schooltime. OK ?"

"Ok s….Henry."I liked calling him by his name. It made me find we were friends.

A while later he came back with a tray carrying a teapot loot sports stadium Milk jug and two posh loving cup and saucers."Ok leave that for now. You can total back and do it anytime you like as long as you get permission. I am always at place and I would enjoy your company."

My centre went across-the-board open,"Really."

"Yes really if your not too busy."

"No I am never busy. I used to own a bread maker round on a Saturday but I don't do that now so I don't have anything to do at all."

"Oh that's a shame."he said as he poured the tea,"How about I see if it would be ok for you to follow here say a yoke of evening in the calendar week and maybe all day on a Sabbatum. If the atmospheric condition is trade good then you can help me in the garden."

"Oh yes please sir that would be great."I said all eager,"I love plants and efflorescence. But they don't seem to like me very much."

"well that's two of us as they keep dieing on me as well."I will format it tomorrow."

"Thank you sir."

"It's Henry."

"Oh yes, sorry."

"So differentiate me about yourself. What school did you go to before here ?"

I gave him a abbreviated history of the embarkment school including how I spent virtually of my time naked.

"Really. Did you enjoy being naked."

"Yes I loved it. I loved the feel of the air on my skin. It made me feel so free in some way."

"Yes I know what you mean. I love being naked as well. I will often walk around the firm all day without any clothes on and in the summer I sunbathe in the hothouse naked."

"Wow that must feel really nice."

"Well you don't need to retain your clothes on when you're here if you don't want to. You can be naked all day, maybe I will join you. Would you like that ?

"Yes I would. I haven't been able to do it since I left there."

"Ok well maybe on Saturday if you want to, as you're here all day. But don't tell anyone. Just proceed it our piffling secret."Just after 9.30 he ran me home, making sure as shooting I went inside before leaving

The next day was Friday. I didn't have geography so I only saw Mr Greg Norman in passing. He smiled but didn't say anything. Last lesson was swimming and as usual I walked home. Passing that touch that had started my road to sexual awakening. When I got abode I was called into the matrons office.

Matron was sitting behind her desk with the housemaster, her hubby, standing next to her."Michael."She said, I hate being called Michael and I am sure as shooting she knew it."I have had a call from Mr Norman."

"What about girl ?"I said trying not too look too felicitous.

"Well it seems he was very delight with the work you put in the other day and has asked if you would like to chat him regularly."

"Oh yes please miss."

"wellspring it would be on a Tuesday and Thursday for education."But he has also offered you a Saturday job helping with his garden, now that summertime is on the way for which you will be paid pouch money."

"Oh yes please miss. Can I go please miss please."

She looked up at her husband who nodded."Alright then. He will be expecting you at 9am tomorrow and he will bring in you home base sometime in the evening."

"Thank you miss."I was jumping for joy inside.

"Go on off you go and remember. Behave yourself or it will all be taken away from you.

"Yes miss."

I arrived sharp at 9am. Patrick Henry let me in and then followed me into the same room we were in before.

"I suppose it would be an estimation if I showed you around the star sign as it's rather big."

I followed him around as he went first downstairs to the basement. It was large with two rooms but seemed to be used mostly for storage and doing his laundry. The main flooring had a rear lounge, which I had been in on my net visit and a front bread and butter room. A magnanimous kitchen with a base on balls in larder filled with nutrient of all types. It also had a washroom, with a toilet and sink.

Upstairs he showed me the two spare rooms then the bathroom with a cascade ( a uncommon thing in the sixties ) which again was huge. And then he showed me his bedroom. It was bright neat and tidy with nothing out of shoes. A immense windowpane looked out onto the back garden which seemed to me to be completely overgrown with trees.

As I looked out of the window Henry came along side me putting his hand on my rear,"Yes it needs clearing up a bit to let some sun in. But I like it overgrown so I can be naked whenever I want to be, without the neighbours seeing."

His mitt was now running up and down my spinal column to just below my dissipation. I thought cipher of it at the time, it just made me feel warm and wanted.

"seminal fluid on then I have bought you something."

"Really"I asked, a little surprised.

"Yes but don't get excited it's just to make it easy for working in the garden."

I followed him to the lounge where he took a bag and pulled out two pairs of overalls. One for him and a much small one for me.

"There you are. carry your other wearing apparel off and wear this. That way your unspoilt clothes wont get baffle or sweaty and we can get you back into them when we are ready."He started removing his clothes and I followed suit. Once naked he took his overalls and started fiddling with labels and tag. My center were glued to his prick. Nick was big, but Henry was so often bigger.

"You alright ?"Joseph Henry asked

"err….err yes…. It's just…."

"Oh sorry."Patrick Henry said with a smiling."I don't suppose you have seen a grown up penis before have you ?"

"Well not that big. No"

"fountainhead don't worry it wont bite."He said stepping into his overalls."Your quite big for your age as well you know."

"Oh thanks."I said as I put my boilersuit on. Despite being a lot littler than Patrick Henry's they hung on me like a sack.

Henry came to my aid. Rolling up the legs so they didn't drag on the floor and putting a bit of rophy around the waste. He had buttoned his up so that it showed off his hairless chest and he done mine up to do the same.

"display your breast like a man"He said with a gag."Come on, the sooner we get started the Sooner we will land up and we can relax."

We stepped out of the Gallic window ( patio doorway ) and into a large conservatory where he grew potted palms and had two sun beds. Then through the door to the garden proper. The garden was surrounded by grandiloquent hedging about seven foot high and at the house end were various tall trees. It was end of terrace so only one neighbour but if you didn't know that, you would suppose you were totally alone. Even the end of the garden had tall Tree and no buildings overlooking it. The garden seemed completely isolated. Strangely it seemed to wrap itself around me, made me finger safe.

The shed at the bottom of the garden held all the garden tools and Henry handed me a leaf rake.

"You scrape up the leaves while I get the lawn mower going. The dead leaves all go in that bin in the corner.

I started raking up the leaves, pulling then to the bottom of the garden. After a few minute I heard the gas mower slowly chug into life. Another couple of minutes and it was pulling Henry around the garden in very straight ancestry, or so it seemed.

We cut the grass, straightened up border edges and trimmed all in plants. I was so engrossed that when Henry said it was dejeuner time I was surprised to see we had been working for two hours.

"That will do for today."Henry said,"You have done really well microphone. Lets get a hot cup of tea and something to eat. We have the rest of the day to ourselves."

"Ok."I said, a little frustrated really that it was all done. But I certainly needed a drunkenness and was surprised to hear my stomach rumble at the mention of nutrient. We went back into the firm and Patrick Henry closed the French people windows.

henry stoked up the coal flak and said,"Ok take those off and LET have a quick shower, then I will get us something to eat. He dropped his overall to the floor and I followed cause and followed him upstairs.

Patrick Henry turned the shower on and tested the temperature."In you get."he said.

I stepped into the shower and let the fond water supply shroud me, I turned around and let it run down my back. The temperature was perfect and made me relax.

"Ok come here and let me soap you."

At the small fry's home we were always soaped by the house mother when we had a bath so this was naught new to me. I stepped forward and Henry turned me round and started soaping me. Starting at my human foot he worked his way up. He used circular gesture on my buttocks and then softly ran his deal between my bum impudence, reflexively I opened my legs slightly and shuddered as his finger brushed my anus. He moved on my up my back and to my shoulders, then turned me round.

He was looking into my eyes as his bridge player soaped my shoulder, chest and belly and then, dropping his gaze he slid between my pegleg to my soft cock. Again he soaped between my peg and again I opened them for him.

"Kneel down and I will do your hair."I did as instructed and my eyes immediately focused on his Brobdingnagian cock. It seemed to be getting bigger and pulsing. I was fascinated.

"Ok rinse off. Then you can soap me."He said.

I rinsed myself off and then stepped out of the shower where H held a with child towel to dry me off. Once I was dry H stepped into the shower and turned his back to me. As he was a lot taller than me he crouched down so I could do his shoulder joint and then stood up so I could do his crushed constituent. Following what Henry did to me I used rotary motions and then as I went between his cheek he spread his legs.

"Make sure the anus is really light microphone and then go right through."

I did as teach and was surprised when his bum hole seemed to open up and nearly drink one of my finger."Oh sorry."I said a little vex that I may make hurt him.

"Oh that's alright you need to go right in to crap sure as shooting its in good order clean. Two finger's breadth should do it, hand it a good clean out."

It did finger a bit foreign pushing fingers up a human bum mess but Henry was a teacher so surely he knew what was best. I pushed two fingers all the way in and then repeated this several times before cleaning the outer space between bum hole and cock. It was only when henry turned round that I saw that he was erect and very big.

Patrick Henry crouched down so that I could do his shoulder and dresser and then stood back up again. His cock was still hard and as I soaped it, it seemed to get braggart and bigger. I remembered what happened when I did this to notch and wondered if the same would happen with Henry. I was fascinated and my whole attention was on what I was doing.

Suddenly, with a saccade his cock erupted, mesmerised I continued pumping till it stopped spurting out that sticky fluid."Oh I'm sorry."I said, as William Henry moaned loudly.

"Oh don't be drear Mike. That was wonderful. You have done that before haven't you ?"

"Once."I said watching as he stepped out of the shower, his hammer still long if a little softer than before. H quickly dried himself off and said,"Come on let get in front end of the warm fire. I will get us some food and you can severalize me all about it."

I followed him downstairs and sat in the waiting area while Henry made some tea and prepared some sandwiches. All the piece my mind kept going back to the bathroom. Nick had said I was pretty effective when I rubbed his putz and seeing what happened with William Henry I suppose I must be. It made me find quite proud that I had made Henry feel so good.

Henry returned with a tray stacked with sandwiches cooky and cake and then fetched in a tray with a steaming tea pot and cups."So tell apart me about the early time you made a rooster come like that."

I told him what had happened with ding and he told me the even up words to use, member or cock, semen or kindling, hard-on or hard on and wanking or masturbation.

"Do you wank Mike ?"he asked. Strangely, through all that we had done since my arrival, this was the outset time I got embarrassed. I could feel my cheeks glowing."It's nothing to be embarrassed about. You gave me great pleasure upstairs and if you wank yourself then you know how pleasurable it can be."

"Yes. Yes I do, I do it quite a lot."I said,"It makes me feel good, nice and warm."

"Then I think I should return the favour. You pleasured me, now it's my go to pleasure you."He knelt on the story in front of me and moved my legs apart.

My heart started pounding. I had never done this with anyone before, I had never even told anyone that I had wanked before, but as he ran his warmly hired hand over my thighs I relaxed. He ran his hands lightly over my hardening cock and started to lightly wreak with it till it was fully erect. I closed my eyes and even though I knew my lilliputian cock would be lost in his immense hands gave myself up to the rising pleasure.

I know now that he played with me. He would bring me close and then slow down down and bring me back again. He did this several times before he lifted my pegleg over his shoulder joint. I could find his warm up breath on my hot erecting. Then, softly, he took me into his mouth. First my erect throbbing shaft and then my balls, all in his mild damp mouth. Pulling back and then going back down again boulder clay finally I erupted in the most powerful sexual climax I had ever had. It was painfully enjoyable. My hands went onto his head pushing him down as electric bolts covered my stallion body. I was shaking from head to foot and it seemed to go on forever. Finally, it started to subside, my body relaxed and I went totally limp. As he let my wooden leg go I curled up and I must have fallen asleep.

As I woke up I was still curled in a ball with a diffuse blanket over me. As I uncurled the pins and needle hit me and I moaned. I looked at the clock and was surprised to see that it was only 2pm

"You slept well."Joseph Henry said with a smile,"Did you relish it ?"

"Oh wow,"I groaned,"What did you do to me ? It was amazing."

"It's called a reversal job."he laughed,"You tasted tremendous by the way."

The mentation of him tasting and even swallowing my semen hadn't even occurred to me."Did you immerse it ?"I asked,"What does it smack like ?"

"Like a thick salty sauce I suppose. Very overnice though."He said smiling."You can try it one day if you like."

"Mmm, I think I would like that."I said. I reached out and took one of the remaining sandwiches and again my stomach let out a large rumble.

"Maybe I should pass water some lunch and fresh tea."He said,"semen on you can help me, that way you will know your way around the kitchen."

Feeling ravenous, and very happy, I followed henry to the kitchen. We donned aprons so as not to bite our vitals as Henry put it, then I helped him make an egg and ham salad and a fresh pot of tea. We went through to the dinning room, once again totally naked and, sitting opposite each other ate our dinner party in silence. Once I had finished eating I looked at him,"Are we devotee ?"I asked bluntly

His mind shot up and I could see that he was shocked."fountainhead I suppose we are in a way but there is a lot more to being lover than mutual masturbation."

"What else ?"I asked, curiosity burning a jam in my mind.

"Lashkar-e-Tayyiba carry the tea to the conservatory and I will try to answer your questions."

As we entered the hothouse I could see the spring sunniness burning the distance of the garden and flooding it with light and warmth. side by side to the sun beds was a caning table and 1 caning armchair. Joseph Henry put the tray on the mesa and sat in the chairperson while I lay on a sun bed, half propped up with cushions.

"Are we lovers ?"he asked as he offered me a steaming cup of tea."That depends on how you define ‘ lover ’. Two hoi polloi who are in love with each other are often called lovers. And two people who have a sexual human relationship could be called lovers. But, as yet, we do not have a fully fledged sexual relationship."

"So what is a fully fledged relationship then ?"I asked.

He looked at me for a present moment, wrinkled his eyebrow as though deciding what tack to take."Well…."he said and basically gave me all the sex education anyone would ever ask. Told me about men and women as devotee and men and men fan. He told me about vaginal sex, oral sex and anal sex. How my finger up his bum in the shower was extremely exciting for him and how he would bonk, one day for me to put my hard tool into him and his into me.

"Wow would it go in me."I interrupted,"Your so big. Will I ever be that big ?"

"fountainhead the older you get and the more sex you have the enceinte you will get I suppose. And we would have to get your bum used to having something in there and teach you how to relax the muscles. But if you think of the size of it of what comes out then you know something that big can go in. It's just not designed to have something go ‘ in'as such."

"Oh, well I thought I hurt you in the shower that's why I stopped."

"No it was very pleasurable. Even more so because I wasn't expecting it and because you didn't plosive speech sound. You could probably cause made me come like that."

"Really !"I said,"Wow maybe I will try it next time."

"So there will be a next clip then ?"Henry asked softly,"I haven't frightened you away ?"

"No. Why would you ?"I asked,"I have enjoyed today more than any day I can ever remember."

"I'm glad."He smiled,"But think of. You can't tell anyone about this ever. We would get into so much trouble."

"Can I…."I started

"Can you what ?"He asked,"Never be afraid to ask me anything mike. I will always be honest with you."

"Can I….taste you."

He laughed,"You don't have to ask. You can do anything you want."He said,"I will try to teach you the way to do things to give the most delight. Lets go inside though."

I followed him inside and he sat in his armchair."kneel between my legs."I did as he said and took his erect cock into my hands."Now when your ready just slue it into your mouth and take as much as you can without choking yourself."

I couldn't get a lot in. The school principal and maybe a couple of inches more. He instructed me in how to suck dick, how sore the head was and the glans. Once I had sorting of got it right he lifted his legs over the arms of the chairwoman and slid forward slightly.

"No use your fingers in my bottom while you suck me. Two or three should be enough. Then push them in an out at the Saami footstep as you pump my cock into you mouth."

I did as he told me and it wasn't long before I tasted a salty liquid escaping from his cock. It tasted bitter but not unpleasant and this urged me on, as did his increased ponderous external respiration. Then his deal went to my fountainhead and remembering my own reaction as my orgasm approached I knew he was close. My gist was thumping and I was so excited that when he suddenly shot his lode into my mouth I wasn't ready. It hit the cover of my throat and I nearly choked as, reflexively I gulp it down. Again it was salty and I suppose a bit slimy but not unpleasant

"Don't stop."he said. I continued sucking and bobbing on his cock till he removed his hand and his breathing slowed."Is you tittup hard ?"

"Yes."I replied,"Really hard."

"Good."He said smiling at me,"Put it where your fingerbreadth were."

I looked at him and then at his gather bum hole, my cock twitched. I stood up and pointed my erection at that rosebud and pushed. I was amazed how slow it went in and even more amazed at how tender and tight it felt.

"Now use my bum hole to wank your cock. Push it in and out as hard and as fast as you like."

I couldn't take my eyes off it. The way his bum swallowed it then pulling out ready to throw it in again. The more I thrust the more excited I got and the more energize I got the gruelling his cock seemed to get. His respiration was again erratic but his eyes were open and watching me. I held onto his legs and thrust harder and harder cashbox finally I shot my germ into that eagerly awaiting bum hole. As I finally finished my shaking stage gave way and I collapsed, kneeling on the floor in presence of Henry, who had a huge grin on his face.

"Did you enjoy that ?"He asked

"Oh yes."I said breathlessly.

"All of it, even the taste."

"All of it."I laughed,"Every last drop."

"I am glad. Some people don't like the taste and spit it out."

"Can I try it ?"I asked excitedly.

"Try what ?"Henry asked a footling confused.

"You know."I said,"yours up my bum."

"No not yet."He smiled,"It would be far to painful for you right now. We need to get you used to taking it first. future week we will begin. But for now I think we need another rain shower and then tea before you go home."

I looked at the clock and was amazed to see it was 4pm. I followed William Henry to the bathroom and this time we showered together. We wanked we sucked and generally fooled around. No more climax but Henry did stoop down and rub his cock between my closed legs till his leg went to sleep. It was fun and I hadn't had any fun for a very yearn time.

We had ham salad sandwiches for tea and more hot tea and then it was metre for me to leave."I sincerely hope you have enjoyed yourself here today Mike."Patrick Henry said as we approached the movement door.

"I have."I said quietly,"I don't want it to end."

"Well I will see you Tuesday and Thursday and then Saturday we will be alone all day again."He said. He pulled me to him and hugged me tightly."Ok lets get you home or they will be phoning me up."

Tuesday was terrible. There were three other boy and one of them stayed till late and on Thursday the same thing but at least Henry and I got an time of day alone. The minute we were alone I had his trousers round out his ankles and his pecker in my sassing. I had been dreaming of this since Saturday as I lay in bed trying to get to kip. I even rammed him further down my throat holding off the gag as best I could. I had a huge smile on my face as he filled my back talk wax of his cum. I swallowed nearly of it but kept some on my tongue. I stood up and poked my lingua out to indicate H. He put his hired hand to my face and then inserted my tongue into his oral cavity, sucking the remaining semen into his mouth before swallowing it. That lip to lip liaison turned into a proper kiss. I kind of stood still, letting my lips do the study. I had never kissed anyone on the lips before and it sent sense impression running straight through my torso to my rapidly rising erection.

Henry must cause known this as he dropped to his knees and tugged my trousers down and rapidly sucked my stopcock to orgasm. Standing back up he poked his natural language out and I leant forward and took his offering of my seed into my oral fissure, and the ensuing osculation as he pulled me to him.

"God I better get you home base before I pull you off to my bed for the night."He gasped,"cum on pull those up before you trip over them."he laughed as he looked to the floor.

Saturday arrived and I was up and out early. Henry must have been looking out for me as he opened the door before I had even knocked. He was dressed in a full length bathrobe which quickly dropped to the storey once the room access was closed and my own clothes were off before I reached the lounge.

henry pushed me into the armchair and put my legs over the weapon system. Then he dropped to his knee and took my hammer into his back talk. After a couple of mo he started to use his tongue. Licking my erection from top to bottom and then, licking my anus, trying to open me up and slew his tongue inside."Just relax and delight it."He said

So I did and before long his spit was late inside me, soon followed by one finger's breadth then two while he sucked my cock to orgasm. As I came my bum muddle clamped around his fingers causing a wondrous billow of feeling to run from my bum hole to my pulsing cock, making the sexual climax even stiff.

Once my orgasm subsided Henry said"Stay there. I have something for you."He went over to the sideboard and from the top drawer he took a rolled towel. He unrolled it and showed me what looked like four glass rod cell with round terminal, all different lengths and different diameters."These are your training rods."and took the small one and put it into his lip, salivating over it. Then he slowly inserted it into my bum hole.

"Oh that feels nice."I said as I took the whole four inch rod into my bowels. henry proceeded to slowly fuck me with it till I relaxed enough for the next one to go in. Thicker and yearner this one wasn't so comfortable and I winced slightly as it went in.

H stopped pumping it."That will do for now. Just get used to it and once it moves freely and without pain in the neck we will try the next one. Once you are comfortable with them all then, and only then I will skid my dick into that gorgeous bottom of yours. Now you lay with that while I make some tea"

By the prison term H got back I was freely fucking myself with his methamphetamine rod and smiling like some proud slut. I needed to fall again.

"Try them all as and when your cook"By the clip we finished our cup of tea I had the third one in. Not comfortable as it stretched my rectum quite a lot. Henry brought me some brylcreem and coated the Phallus with it and also inserted some into my rectum.

"That's better."I said.

"Don't rush things we have all day."

"I know."I replied,"I just want to sense you come inside me."

"I will don't you worry, but I don't want to do it and hurt you so much you never want to do it again so we need to be careful."

"Do we have any work to do today ?"

"Well I have some planting to do and the hedge needs to be trimmed."

"Ok so can I leave this in me then. So I get used to it."

"Well you will stimulate to be very measured, and not sit down with it in."He said,"We will have to find some way to cease it sliding out as well."

With a mixture of a tea towel my underpants and a plastered belt we conjured up something that would hold the phallus in my rectum. While it felt strange walking around with it inside me I soon got used to it and after a short while nearly forgot all about it.

We finished work about 11am and went inside for dejeuner. I took my overall off in the indoor garden and removed my underpants and the member. Then I stood at the doorway looking out to the garden. The spring chill was still in the air and I thought I had never been so happy in my life. Henry moved in behind me and put one arm round my waist and the other took a slow base on balls down to my cock. This was exciting. Naked outside with a man playing with my cock. To make it more exciting I reached behind me and took his erection in my hand and started running my hand up and down it. I loved the feeing of it throbbing in my deal. subdued tissue paper throbbing like a pulsing motor"Come on or the tea will get cold."Henry said.

"Oh ! I moaned,"I wanted to pretend you come."

"Oh you will."He said with a grin,"I am going to very slowly make love your arse and get along cryptical inside you."

It was the first time I had ever heard him swear. The shocked look on my boldness said it all

"Yes"He said,"Uncalled for I know but you just get me so excited. My apologies."

"Do I really."I asked with huge smile,"Get you that excited."

"You cheeky devil."He laughed,"You know full well how much you excite me. come up on lets shower. land that last rod with you."

I smiled and followed him upstairs, penis in hand. Once again we messed around in the shower together and then we moved to his sleeping room to dry off. A strange mood seemed to take in over the way. A modality of hope, nerves and expectation. Henry pilled some pillows in the middle of the bed and lay me on them so my ass were raised off the bed. Then he creamed the terminal phallus and my rectum and once I was ready slowly pushed it into me. It was tight, but there was no pain in the neck money box I felt it deep inside me. I brought my human knee up which helped and then just closed my oculus and let Henry do whatever he wanted with me.

As he used the phallus he sucked and licked my pecker to erection, almost making me total. This managed to guide my nous off the phallus and without realising it I had taken almost it's wide-cut length.

"Are you ready."He asked softly.

I was nervously excited, too excited to speak so I just nodded my head. Henry lifted my legs up over his articulatio humeri and I felt his hard-on brushing at my bum jam. He slid it in without any trouble and then when I winced he pulled it almost all the way out then back in. The tactile sensation that were flowing through me were indescribable happiness, stimulation, a bit scared but all wrapped up in a immense measure of pleasure.

Joseph Henry was true to his word. He slowly fucked me. He did speed up as my miserly bottom loosened up and suddenly I could find his ballock knocking against my second joint. I could sense what I thought was an orgasm rising but found it foreign as my rooster had not been touched yet. Never the less I did come, semen shooting up over my stomach and I swear I came in my arse as well. binge rose in my eyes as I lay there, taking every thrust as deep as I could.

H stopped."Did I hurt you."He asked breathlessly.

"No."I replied,"I am just so happy. Don't arrest. I want it all I want to find you come inside me."

Henry smiled and continued. It wasn't long before he was ramming full duration into me and I again went into unfounded throw of anal and penile orgasm. Then I felt it.

henry moaned loudly as with a immense thrust he shot his seed into me. I felt it hit my insides even though I too was in orgasm. He pumped harder and faster till finally, exhausted, he collapsed on top of me. Henry's head on my chest with my arms wrapped around him and his chest getting covered in my semen.

We lay like that for a while. Then Patrick Henry took a deep breath and said,"I think we may need another shower. I feel all sticky."We laughed and slowly got up and stepped into the cascade. No playing this time just some common washing then we went back to bed where Henry took me in his implements of war and we fell asleep. Or I did anyway.

For almost a class we had as much fun as we possibly could, sex sex sex. I was sent domicile to my parents for the summertime holidays but I managed to convince my parents to let me stay at Henry's for a week. Not that it took much convincing as they were only too glad to be rid of me. The play along June and now almost fifteen I was suddenly told I was now too old to be in the baby's home and I was sent back to be with my parents. I never saw Henry again

epilogue

The story above is how I may feature liked things to be IF I had knocked on that doorway that nighttime. But I didn't. However I did go back to Mr Normans theater when I was 19 but he didn't live there anymore. I know when I went back I wanted something to pass off. As I had a lady friend I knew without any doubt that I was bi intimate. I tried to trace him but had no hazard. I still wonder what would take happened. He was a prissy man and so I would like to remember my story could be the way it would give gone .