Teachers :

Mr Norman

Prologue

This story is based partly on fact. It is based in the 60's when instructor were entrusted implicitly with the well-being and education of there pupils and even looked up to by parents as the great unwashed of authority.

I spent most of my childhood being brought up in tending. I was in a children's home in Letchworth ( UK ) and attending a world school, This is where I met Mr Jessye Norman who was the geography teacher. Like all schools there was the prissy teacher and the not so dainty. Mr Jessye Norman was one of the decent one and I seemed to get on with him really well, considering I was a bit of a lone hand at the meter.

It was around this time I had my for the first time ever experience of sex. Every Friday my last school example was swimming and me and my friend Nick, who was also in the home I was in, would always pass our bus fair on sweets while at the pool, then we would walk home through the forest. This one occasion nick was groaning like he had a stomach ache. Suddenly he lay down and shuffled under a President George W. Bush where he pulled his trunks down and started wanking the biggest prick 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."snick said,"You do it."I got on my genu next to him and very gingerly gripped his cock, I was totally fascinated by it, by it's size of it it's pounding and the seeping head. For the next minute or so he instructed me and then he said"Faster."

I went faster and increased my bobby pin slightly and then suddenly it erupted. ovalbumin goo shot into the air and all over my hand."Wow what was that ?"I asked

"You not had a wank before ?"

"No."

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

We ran the respite of the way home and that night when I went to bed I had my very first wank. It was truly glorious and made me shake from head to foot. phonograph needle to say I did it regularly from then on. Not long after this snick was caught having sex with one of the house mother, she was sacked and he was sent plate. I never saw him again.

One day My Norman invited me to his home that evening along with some other student. I told him he would have to clear it with the top dog of the minor's family 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 firm at 7.30 and for some reason something told me not to go in. I pondered for a moment and then turned round and went home. Something didn't feel right. Knowing what I know now some 50 years later there is a high probability that he liked young boy. Not long after I left school day I heard rumor about Mr Jessye Norman that did not surprise me at all. I often wonder what would have happened if I had gone in. So this fib is about, what may deliver happened if I had gone into the house.

The story

I looked up at the three news report victorian building and was amazed at the size of it, it seemed to me to be like a castle in a row of castles. I knocked on the room access and Mr Greg Norman opened it.

"Ahh mike, good to see you."He said with a beaming smile."The others are here already. He was dressed in trouser and shirt and for some intellect a silk dressing gown. ( I later of course found out it was a smoking crown ). I followed him through to the lounge where I saw two other boys drinking squash and eating patty.

"Help yourself Mike."Mr Jessye Norman said,"We have orange and stinker squash, biscuits and sponge cake."I took a shabu of Orange and a biscuit and stood quietly watching the early two boys in muteness. I knew their faces but not their names. Mr Norman sat in an armchair just watching us while he smoked on a pipe, billowing out plumes of smoke.

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

"Err Yes sir."

"Oh beneficial then you can help me with this one. It's a map of the world 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 small-arm and putting them together. I must have got quite engrossed as the side by side matter 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 Norman started picking up patch and putting them down. Occasionally he put one into seat. Once again I was engrossed in what I was doing and took no notice of his closeness or his hand on my shoulder or on the binding of my neck, though this did establish me a warmly feeling.

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

"Yes please sir."I replied.

"Call me Henry. But only when we are on our own and not at shoal. OK ?"

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

A patch later he came back with a tray carrying a teapot sugar bowl Milk River jug and two posh loving cup and saucers."Ok leave that for now. You can come back and do it anytime you like as long as you get permission. I am always at home plate and I would relish your company."

My optic went wide open,"Really."

"Yes really if your not too busy."

"No I am never busy. I used to have a bakers 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 come here say a couple of eventide in the calendar week and maybe all day on a Saturday. If the weather is well then you can help me in the garden."

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

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

"Thank you sir."

"It's Henry."

"Oh yes, sorry."

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

I gave him a brief story of the boarding shoal including how I spent almost of my fourth dimension naked.

"Really. Did you enjoy being naked."

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

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

"Wow that must feel really nice."

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

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

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

The be day was Fri. I didn't have geography so I only saw Mr Norman in passing. He smiled but didn't say anything. Last lesson was swimming and as usual I walked menage. Passing that daub that had started my route to sexual awakening. When I got home 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 she knew it."I have had a vociferation from Mr Norman."

"What about missy ?"I said trying not too look too happy.

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

"Oh yes please miss."

"Well 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 pocket money."

"Oh yes please young woman. Can I go please leave out please."

She looked up at her hubby who nodded."Alright then. He will be expecting you at 9am tomorrow and he will bring you habitation 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. H let me in and then followed me into the Saame room we were in before.

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

I followed him around as he went first downstairs to the cellar. It was expectant with two way but seemed to be used mostly for storage and doing his washing. The briny floor had a fundament waiting room, which I had been in on my survive sojourn and a front sustenance elbow room. A large kitchen with a walk in buttery filled with food of all types. It also had a washroom, with a john and sink.

Upstairs he showed me the two spare elbow room then the bath with a shower ( a rare thing in the 1960s ) which again was huge. And then he showed me his bedroom. It was brightly neat and tidy with nothing out of place. A Brobdingnagian window 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 manus on my back,"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 hand was now running up and down my back to just below my waste. I thought nothing of it at the meter, it just made me find warm up and wanted.

"Come on then I have bought you something."

"Really"I asked, a little surprised.

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

I followed him to the waiting room where he took a bag and pulled out two twain of overall. One for him and a much smaller one for me.

"There you are. Take your other clothes off and endure this. That way your unspoilt clothes wont get spoilt or sweaty and we can get you back into them when we are ready."He started removing his clothes and I followed wooing. Once naked he took his overalls and started fiddling with recording label and tatter. My centre were glued to his cock. Nick was big, but Henry was so much bigger.

"You alright ?"henry asked

"err….err yes…. It's just…."

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

"Well not that big. No"

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

"Oh thanks."I said as I put my boilersuit on. Despite being a lot low than H'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 rope around the wasteland. He had buttoned his up so that it showed off his hairless pectus and he done mine up to do the same.

"Show your chest of drawers like a man"He said with a laugh."Come on, the sooner we get started the Sooner we will finish and we can relax."

We stepped out of the Gallic window ( patio threshold ) and into a magnanimous conservatory where he grew pot palms and had two sun layer. Then through the doors to the garden proper. The garden was surrounded by tall hedges about seven foundation eminent and at the house end were various improbable tree. It was end of terrace so only one neighbor but if you didn't know that, you would recall you were totally alone. Even the end of the garden had marvellous tree diagram and no building overlooking it. The garden seemed completely isolated. Strangely it seemed to wrap itself around me, made me finger safe.

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

"You scrape up the foliage 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 merchantman of the garden. After a few minutes I heard the petrol lawn mower slowly chug into life. Another couple of minutes and it was pulling Henry around the garden in very straight lines, or so it seemed.

We cut the grass, straightened up margin edges and trimmed dead plants. I was so engross that when Henry said it was lunch prison term I was surprised to see we had been working for two hours.

"That will do for today."H said,"You have done really well mike. 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 disappointed really that it was all done. But I certainly needed a drink and was surprised to hear my stomach rumble at the quotation of food. We went back into the house and Patrick Henry closed the French windows.

Henry stoked up the ember fire and said,"Ok take those off and Lashkar-e-Tayyiba have a ready shower, then I will get us something to eat. He dropped his boilersuit to the floor and I followed lawsuit and followed him upstairs.

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

I stepped into the shower and let the fond water hide 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 youngster's home we were always soaped by the house female parent when we had a bathroom so this was nothing new to me. I stepped forward and henry turned me round and started soaping me. Starting at my feet he worked his way up. He used broadsheet motion on my buttocks and then softly ran his manus between my bum cheeks, 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 middle as his work force soaped my berm, breast and stomach and then, dropping his gaze he slid between my legs to my piano cock. Again he soaped between my legs and again I opened them for him.

"kneeling down and I will do your hair."I did as instructed and my optic immediately focused on his huge prick. 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 rain shower where H held a large towel to dry me off. Once I was dry Henry stepped into the shower bath and turned his back to me. As he was a lot taller than me he crouched down so I could do his shoulders and then stood up so I could do his humiliated persona. Following what Henry did to me I used circular motions and then as I went between his buttocks he spread his legs.

"shuffle sure the anus is really clean and jerk Mike and then go right through."

I did as instructed and was surprised when his bum hollow seemed to spread out up and nearly deglutition one of my finger's breadth."Oh sorry."I said a little worried that I may have hurt him.

"Oh that's alright you need to go right in to ca-ca sure its properly clean. Two finger's breadth should do it, give it a good clean out."

It did experience a bit strange pushing fingerbreadth up a man bum hole but William Henry was a teacher so surely he knew what was best. I pushed two digit all the way in and then repeated this respective multiplication before cleaning the space between bum hole and cock. It was only when Henry turned round that I saw that he was erect and very big.

Henry crouched down so that I could do his shoulders and thorax and then stood back up again. His putz was still voiceless and as I soaped it, it seemed to get bigger and bigger. I remembered what happened when I did this to Nick and wondered if the Lapplander would happen with Henry. I was fascinated and my whole attention was on what I was doing.

Suddenly, with a jerk his putz erupted, mesmerised I continued pumping public treasury it stopped spurting out that muggy fluid."Oh I'm sorry."I said, as Henry moaned loudly.

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

"Once."I said watching as he stepped out of the shower, his tool still long if a little sonant than before. Henry quickly dried himself off and said,"Come on lets get in front of the quick fire. I will get us some food and you can tell me all about it."

I followed him downstairs and sat in the lounge while Henry made some tea and prepared some sandwiches. All the piece my nous kept going back to the privy. Nick had said I was pretty estimable when I rubbed his rooster and seeing what happened with Henry I suppose I must be. It made me find quite majestic that I had made Henry feel so good.

Henry returned with a tray stacked with sandwiches biscuit and bar and then fetched in a tray with a steaming tea pot and loving cup."So recite me about the other time you made a hammer come like that."

I told him what had happened with Nick and he told me the discipline news to use, member or cock, seed or spunk, hard-on or hard on and wanking or masturbation.

"Do you jack off Mike ?"he asked. Strangely, through all that we had done since my reaching, this was the first time I got obstruct. I could finger my cheeks glow."It's goose egg to be embarrassed about. You gave me great pleasure upstairs and if you wank yourself then you know how enjoyable it can be."

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

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

My core 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 fond hands over my thighs I relaxed. He ran his hands lightly over my hardening rooster and started to lightly wager with it till it was fully erect. I closed my middle and even though I knew my tiny cock would be lost in his huge hands gave myself up to the rising pleasure.

I know now that he played with me. He would bring me close and then slack down and wreak me back again. He did this several meter before he lifted my legs over his articulatio humeri. I could feel his affectionate intimation on my hot erection. Then, softly, he took me into his back talk. First my erect throbbing cock and then my balls, all in his soft damp back talk. Pulling back and then going back down again till finally I erupted in the most powerful climax I had ever had. It was painfully pleasurable. My men went onto his fountainhead 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 sink, my consistence relaxed and I went totally limp. As he let my pegleg go I curled up and I must have fallen asleep.

As I woke up I was still curled in a ball with a voiced mantle over me. As I uncurled the stick and acerate leaf hit me and I moaned. I looked at the clock and was surprised to see that it was only 2pm

"You slept well."H said with a smiling,"Did you enjoy it ?"

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

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

The thought of him tasting and even swallowing my seed hadn't even occurred to me."Did you swallow it ?"I asked,"What does it savor like ?"

"Like a thick salty sauce I suppose. Very dainty 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 induce some lunch and refreshing tea."He said,"semen on you can help me, that way you will cognise your way around the kitchen."

Feeling sharp-set, and very happy, I followed Henry to the kitchen. We donned forestage so as not to burn 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 nude and, sitting opposite each early ate our dinner in silence. Once I had finished eating I looked at him,"Are we lovers ?"I asked bluntly

His header shot up and I could see that he was shocked."Well I suppose we are in a way but there is a lot more to being devotee than reciprocal masturbation."

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

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

As we entered the indoor garden I could see the outflow sunshine burning the length of the garden and flooding it with light and warmheartedness. next to the sun bed was a wicker table and single wicker armchair. henry put the tray on the board and sat in the chairman while I lay on a sun bed, one-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 ‘ lovers ’. Two masses who are in dear with each other are often called lovers. And two people who have a sexual relationship could be called lovers. But, as yet, we do not have a fully fledged sexual relationship."

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

He looked at me for a moment, wrinkled his brow as though deciding what weather sheet to take."Well…."he said and basically gave me all the sex Education Department anyone would ever postulate. narrate me about men and woman as fan and men and men devotee. He told me about vaginal sex, viva voce sex and anal sex. How my finger up his bum in the shower was extremely exciting for him and how he would sleep together, one day for me to put my hard peter 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 let to get your bum used to having something in there and teach you how to loose the muscles. But if you think of the sizing 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 stop. You could probably have made me derive like that."

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

"So there will be a next time 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 retrieve. 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 pleasure. 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 shaft into my hand."Now when your ready just slither it into your sassing and take as much as you can without choking yourself."

I couldn't get a lot in. The pass and maybe a couple of inches more. He instructed me in how to fellate rooster, how sensitive the headway was and the glans. Once I had sort of got it right he lifted his legs over the arms of the chairperson and slid forward slightly.

"No use your finger in my bottom while you suck me. Two or three should be enough. Then crusade them in an out at the like tempo 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 rooster. It tasted bitter but not unpleasant and this urged me on, as did his increased intemperate ventilation. Then his hand went to my mind and remembering my own reaction as my orgasm approached I knew he was close. My heart and soul was thumping and I was so energize that when he suddenly shot his incumbrance into my mouth I wasn't ready. It hit the vertebral column of my throat and I nearly choked as, reflexively I gulp it down. Again it was salty and I suppose a bit vile but not unpleasant

"Don't stop."he said. I continued sucking and bobbing on his cock boulder clay he removed his hand and his external respiration slowed."Is you swagger hard ?"

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

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

I looked at him and then at his puckered bum hole, my peter twitched. I stood up and pointed my erection at that rosebud and pushed. I was amazed how well-heeled it went in and even More amazed at how warm and tight it felt.

"Now use my bum hole to she-bop your cock. advertize 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 prepare to lunge it in again. The more I thrust the more turn on I got and the more unrestrained I got the strong his cock seemed to get. His external respiration was again temperamental but his eyes were open and watching me. I held onto his legs and lunge harder and harder till finally I shot my seed into that eagerly awaiting bum trap. As I finally finished my shaking legs gave way and I collapsed, kneeling on the floor in front line of Patrick Henry, who had a huge smile 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 go drop."

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

"Can I try it ?"I asked excitedly.

"Try what ?"H asked a little 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. side by side week we will set about. But for now I think we need another shower and then tea before you go home."

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

We had ham salad sandwiches for tea and Sir Thomas 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 front man door.

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

"wellspring 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 unspeakable. There were three early male child and one of them stayed till late and on Thursday the like affair but at to the lowest degree H and I got an minute alone. The minute we were alone I had his trouser round his ankle joint and his cock in my mouthpiece. I had been dreaming of this since Saturday as I lay in bed trying to get to sleep. I even rammed him further down my pharynx holding off the gag as topper I could. I had a immense grinning on my face as he filled my mouth entire of his come. I swallowed most of it but kept some on my knife. I stood up and poked my tongue out to record William Henry. He put his hands to my typeface and then inserted my glossa into his mouthpiece, sucking the remaining come into his mouthpiece before swallowing it. That lip to lip contact turned into a proper buss. I kind of stood still, letting my lip do the oeuvre. I had never kissed anyone on the rim before and it sent sensations running straight through my trunk to my rapidly rising erection.

Henry must have known this as he dropped to his articulatio genus and tugged my trousers down and rapidly sucked my hammer to orgasm. Standing back up he poked his knife out and I leant forward and took his offer of my seed into my sass, and the ensuing kiss as he pulled me to him.

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

Sabbatum 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 phase of the moon length bathrobe which quickly dropped to the flooring once the room access was closed and my own apparel were off before I reached the lounge.

Patrick Henry pushed me into the armchair and put my legs over the sleeve. Then he dropped to his knee joint and took my prick into his mouth. After a mates of bit he started to use his spit. Licking my erection from top to bottom and then, licking my anus, trying to open me up and slide his tongue inside."Just relax and savour it."He said

So I did and before long his tongue was cryptic inside me, soon followed by one digit then two while he sucked my peter to orgasm. As I came my bum hole clamped around his fingers causing a wonderful surge of feeling to run from my bum yap to my pulsing prick, making the coming even inviolable.

Once my coming subsided Henry said"Stay there. I have something for you."He went over to the buffet and from the top drawer he took a rolled towel. He unrolled it and showed me what looked like four glass rods with rounded goal, all dissimilar lengths and dissimilar diameters."These are your training rods."and took the smallest one and put it into his mouthpiece, 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. Joseph Henry proceeded to slowly have a go at it me with it till I relaxed enough for the adjacent one to go in. Thicker and tenacious this one wasn't so comfortable and I winced slightly as it went in.

Henry stopped pumping it."That will do for now. Just get used to it and once it moves freely and without pain we will try the future one. Once you are comfortable with them all then, and only then I will slide my cock into that gorgeous derriere of yours. Now you lay with that patch I make some tea"

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

"Try them all as and when your prepare"By the time we finished our cup of tea I had the tierce one in. Not prosperous 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 stimulate affair 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 bruise you so much you never want to do it again so we need to be careful."

"Do we have any work to do today ?"

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

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

"fountainhead you will birth to be very careful, and not sit down with it in."He said,"We will get to find some way to stop it sliding out as well."

With a intermixture of a tea towel my underpants and a mingy 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 lunch. I took my boilers suit off in the conservatory and removed my underpants and the member. Then I stood at the doorway looking out to the garden. The leaping chill was still in the air and I thought I had never been so felicitous in my life. Henry moved in behind me and put one arm round my waist and the other took a slow walkway down to my cock. This was exciting. Naked outside with a man playing with my cock. To earn 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 script. delicate tissue throbbing like a pulsing motor"Come on or the tea will get cold."Henry said.

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

"Oh you will."He said with a smile,"I am going to very slowly hump your keister and arrive recondite inside you."

It was the commencement time I had ever heard him swear. The shocked look on my face 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 grinning,"Get you that excited."

"You cheeky devil."He laughed,"You know broad well how much you excite me. arrive on lets shower. Bring that last rod with you."

I smiled and followed him upstairs, member in hand. Once again we messed around in the shower together and then we moved to his bedroom to dry off. A strange mood seemed to take over the room. A mood of promise, nervousness and expectation. William Henry pilled some pillows in the middle of the bed and lay me on them so my keister were raised off the bed. Then he creamed the final penis and my rectum and once I was ready slowly pushed it into me. It was closely, but there was no pain cashbox I felt it deep inside me. I brought my knees up which helped and then just closed my eyes and let Henry do whatever he wanted with me.

As he used the member he sucked and licked my turncock to erection, almost making me come. This managed to take my idea off the genus Phallus and without realising it I had taken almost it's full length.

"Are you ready."He asked softly.

I was nervously unrestrained, too excited to speak so I just nodded my head. Joseph Henry lifted my legs up over his berm and I felt his hard-on brushing at my bum hole. He slid it in without any trouble and then when I winced he pulled it almost all the way out then back in. The feelings that were flowing through me were untellable happiness, arousal, a bit scared but all wrapped up in a huge amount of pleasure.

henry was reliable to his Good Book. He slowly fucked me. He did zip up as my tight rear loosened up and suddenly I could find his balls knocking against my thighs. I could feel what I thought was an sexual climax rise but found it strange as my cock had not been touched yet. Never the lupus erythematosus I did total, semen shooting up over my stomach and I swear I came in my fanny as well. rip rose in my optic as I lay there, taking every thrust as deeply as I could.

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

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

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

Henry moaned loudly as with a immense thrust he shot his come into me. I felt it hit my inside even though I too was in orgasm. He pumped backbreaking 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 Henry took a inscrutable breathing time and said,"I think we may ask another shower. I feel all sticky."We laughed and slowly got up and stepped into the exhibitor. No playing this time just some mutual washables then we went back to bed where Henry took me in his arms and we fell asleep. Or I did anyway.

For almost a year we had as much fun as we possibly could, sex sex sex. I was sent family to my parents for the summer vacation but I managed to win over my parents to let me stick at Patrick Henry's for a week. Not that it took much convincing as they were only too glad to be rid of me. The chase June and now almost 15 I was suddenly told I was now too old to be in the child's domicile and I was sent back to survive with my parents. I never saw Henry again

epilog

The story above is how I may have got liked thing to be IF I had knocked on that door that Night. But I didn't. However I did go back to Mr Gregory John Norman house when I was 19 but he didn't live there anymore. I know when I went back I wanted something to happen. As I had a girlfriend I knew without any doubt that I was bi sexual. I tried to trace him but had no circumstances. I still wonder what would have happened. He was a decent man and so I would like to recollect my narrative could be the way it would ingest gone .