teacher :

Mr Gregory John Norman

Prologue

This floor is based partly on fact. It is based in the 60's when teachers were entrusted implicitly with the social welfare and breeding of there pupils and even looked up to by parents as people of authority.

I spent most of my puerility being brought up in care. I was in a children's dwelling in Letchworth ( UK ) and attending a public schoolhouse, This is where I met Mr Jessye Norman who was the geography teacher. Like all schools there was the skillful instructor and the not so nice. Mr Greg 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 sentence I had my first ever experience of sex. Every Fri my last school lesson was swimming and me and my friend Nick, who was also in the home I was in, would always drop our bus fair on sweetness while at the pool, then we would take the air home base through the Ellen Price Wood. This one affair Nick was groaning like he had a stomach aching. Suddenly he lay down and shuffled under a bush where he pulled his short down and started wanking the biggest cock 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 size of it it's throbbing and the seeping promontory. For the next arcminute or so he instructed me and then he said"Faster."

I went faster and increased my grip slightly and then suddenly it erupted. White person goo shot into the air and all over my mitt."Wow what was that ?"I asked

"You not had a hand job before ?"

"No."

"wellspring you should your pretty honorable at it and it feels great."He pulled up his shorts and handed me a bunch of leafage."Come on we better get going or we will be late."

We ran the sleep of the way domicile and that dark when I went to bed I had my very first of all wank. It was truly glorious and made me escape from from point to human foot. Needless to say I did it regularly from then on. Not long after this Nick was caught having sex with one of the house mother, she was sacked and he was sent home 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 feature to realize it with the head of the minor's home plate which he did. I was allowed to go and chat him at 7pm and he would convey me home by 10pm. So I arrived outside his house at 7.30 and for some intellect something told me not to go in. I pondered for a moment and then turned round and went abode. Something didn't feel right. Knowing what I know now some 50 years later there is a high probability that he liked Whitney Young male child. Not long after I left school I heard rumours 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 news report is about, what may take happened if I had gone into the house.

The narrative

I looked up at the three story straight-laced construction 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 threshold and Mr Greg Norman opened it.

"Ahh microphone, good to see you."He said with a beaming smiling."The others are here already. He was dressed in trousers and shirt and for some reason a silk dressing night-robe. ( I later of course found out it was a smoking jacket ). I followed him through to the waiting room where I saw two former boy drinking squash and eating cake.

"assist yourself Mike."Mr Norman said,"We have orange and lemon squash, cooky and parasite cake."I took a chalk of Orange River and a biscuit and stood quietly watching the other two boys in secrecy. I knew their faces but not their names. Mr Gregory John Norman sat in an armchair just watching us while he smoked on a organ pipe, billowing out plumes of smoke.

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

"Err Yes sir."

"Oh good then you can help oneself 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 pieces and putting them together. I must ingest got quite engrossed as the next thing 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 grinning,"How are you doing ?"

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

Mr Norman started picking up pieces and putting them down. Occasionally he put one into place. Once again I was engrossed in what I was doing and took no notice of his closeness or his bridge player on my shoulder or on the back of my neck, though this did yield me a warm feeling.

"Do you fuddle 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 school. OK ?"

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

A while later he came back with a tray carrying a teapot sugar bowlful Milk River jug and two posh cups and dish antenna."Ok leave that for now. You can come back and do it anytime you like as long as you get permit. I am always at home plate and I would savour your company."

My eyes went wide-cut open,"Really."

"Yes really if your not too busy."

"No I am never meddlesome. I used to give birth a baker 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 make out here say a twosome of even in the week and maybe all day on a Saturday. If the weather is good then you can help me in the garden."

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

"well 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 recount me about yourself. What school did you go to before here ?"

I gave him a brief chronicle of the boarding school including how I spent most of my clock 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 take the air around the star sign all day without any clothes on and in the summertime I sunbathe in the conservatory naked."

"Wow that must feel really nice."

"wellspring you don't need to keep 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 William Tell anyone. Just keep it our little secret."Just after 9.30 he ran me home, making sure I went inside before leaving

The surveil day was Fri. I didn't have geography so I only saw Mr Jessye Norman in passing. He smiled but didn't say anything. Last lesson was swimming and as usual I walked home. Passing that spot that had started my road to intimate awakening. When I got household I was called into the matrons office.

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

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

"Well it seems he was very proud of with the body of work you put in the early day and has asked if you would like to visit him regularly."

"Oh yes please miss."

"Well it would be on a Tues and Thursday for education."But he has also offered you a Saturday job helping with his garden, now that summer is on the way for which you will be paid pocket 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 you home sometime in the evening."

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

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

"Yes miss."

I arrived needlelike 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 thought if I showed you around the theatre as it's rather big."

I followed him around as he went first downstairs to the basement. It was large with two elbow room but seemed to be used mostly for storage and doing his lavation. The main story had a buns lounge, which I had been in on my last visit and a front line living elbow room. A orotund kitchen with a walkway in larder filled with intellectual nourishment of all eccentric. It also had a washroom, with a toilet and sink.

Upstairs he showed me the two spare part way then the bathroom with a exhibitor ( a rarefied thing in the sixty ) which again was huge. And then he showed me his sleeping room. It was brightly neat and tidy with nothing out of blank space. A huge window looked out onto the backbone 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 dorsum,"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 neighbor seeing."

His hand was now running up and down my book binding to just below my waste material. I thought nothing of it at the time, it just made me feel warm 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 make it well-situated for working in the garden."

I followed him to the waiting area where he took a bag and pulled out two pairs of overall. One for him and a much pocket-size one for me.

"There you are. shoot your other clothes off and wear down this. That way your unspoiled clothes wont get coddle or sweaty and we can get you back into them when we are ready."He started removing his dress and I followed suit. Once naked he took his overall and started fiddling with labels and tag end. My eyes were glued to his rooster. Nick was big, but henry was so much bigger.

"You alright ?"Joseph Henry asked

"err….err yes…. It's just…."

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

"Well not that big. No"

"Well don't worry it habit 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 overalls on. Despite being a lot small than 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 rope around the waste. He had buttoned his up so that it showed off his hairless thorax and he done mine up to do the same.

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

We stepped out of the French people window ( terrace doors ) and into a heavy hothouse where he grew potted palms and had two sun beds. Then through the doors to the garden proper. The garden was surrounded by tall hedging about seven foot heights and at the firm end were various magniloquent trees. It was end of terrace so only one neighbour but if you didn't know that, you would intend you were totally alone. Even the end of the garden had tall trees and no construction overlooking it. The garden seemed completely isolated. Strangely it seemed to wind itself around me, made me feel safe.

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

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

I started raking up the leaves, pulling then to the tooshie of the garden. After a few minutes I heard the petrol mower slowly chug into spirit. 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 border edges and trimmed absolutely plants. I was so engrossed that when H said it was lunch 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 Mike. Lets get a hot cup of tea and something to eat. We have the eternal rest of the day to ourselves."

"Ok."I said, a little let down really that it was all done. But I certainly needed a beverage and was surprised to take heed my stomach grumbling at the mention of food. We went back into the sign and Henry closed the French windows.

Henry stoked up the coal fire and said,"Ok take those off and lets have a fast shower, then I will get us something to eat. He dropped his boilers suit to the story and I followed suit and followed him upstairs.

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

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

"Ok come here and let me lather you."

At the children's house we were always soaped by the house female parent when we had a bath 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 circular movement on my buttocks and then softly ran his manus between my bum cheeks, reflexively I opened my branch slightly and shuddered as his finger brushed my anus. He moved on my up my back and to my berm, then turned me round.

He was looking into my heart as his work force soaped my articulatio humeri, breast and tum and then, dropping his regard he slid between my legs to my sonant cock. Again he soaped between my legs 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 immense 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 Henry held a orotund towel to dry me off. Once I was dry Patrick Henry stepped into the cascade and turned his rachis 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 small parts. Following what Henry did to me I used round motion and then as I went between his buttocks he spread his legs.

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

I did as apprise and was surprised when his bum hole seemed to open up and nearly live with one of my fingerbreadth."Oh sorry."I said a little worried that I may have hurt him.

"Oh that's alright you need to go right in to puddle sure its properly clean. Two fingers should do it, give it a proficient clean and jerk out."

It did feel a bit strange pushing finger's breadth up a mans bum jam but Henry was a teacher so surely he knew what was best. I pushed two digit all the way in and then repeated this several times 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 chest and then stood back up again. His cock was still hard and as I soaped it, it seemed to get prominent and bountiful. I remembered what happened when I did this to dent 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 jerk his shaft 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 no-good Mike. That was wonderful. You have done that before haven't you ?"

"Once."I said watching as he stepped out of the shower, his cock still long if a minuscule diffuse than before. Henry quickly dried himself off and said,"ejaculate on lets get in front of the ardent blast. I will get us some food and you can severalise me all about it."

I followed him downstairs and sat in the lounge while Henry made some tea and prepared some sandwiches. All the while my mind kept going back to the bathroom. nick had said I was pretty expert when I rubbed his cock and seeing what happened with Henry I suppose I must be. It made me feel quite proud that I had made Henry feel so good.

William Henry returned with a tray stacked with sandwiches biscuit and cake and then fetched in a tray with a steaming tea pot and cup."So tell me about the other time you made a cock seed like that."

I told him what had happened with nick and he told me the correct words to use, penis or cock, semen or heart, erection or hard on and wanking or masturbation.

"Do you wank mike ?"he asked. Strangely, through all that we had done since my reaching, this was the first time I got chagrined. I could feel my nerve glowing."It's nil to be embarrassed about. You gave me nifty delight 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 palpate serious, nice and warm."

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

My affectionateness 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 warm hand over my thighs I relaxed. He ran his hands lightly over my hardening putz and started to lightly run with it till it was fully erect. I closed my eyes and even though I knew my petite cock would be lost in his huge mitt gave myself up to the rising pleasure.

I know now that he played with me. He would contribute me close and then slow down and bring me back again. He did this several times before he lifted my legs over his shoulder. I could feel his warm breathing time on my hot hard-on. Then, softly, he took me into his mouth. First my erect throbbing shaft and then my glob, all in his lenient damp mouth. Pulling back and then going back down again cashbox finally I erupted in the most herculean orgasm I had ever had. It was painfully gratifying. My hands went onto his head word pushing him down as galvanizing bolts covered my intact body. I was shaking from head to base and it seemed to go on forever. Finally, it started to subside, my physical structure relaxed and I went totally limp. As he let my legs go I curled up and I must have fallen asleep.

As I woke up I was still curled in a glob with a soft blanket over me. As I uncurled the fall 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."Henry 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 black eye job."he laughed,"You tasted howling 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 try 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 breadbasket let out a boastfully rumble.

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

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

His psyche 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 lovers than common masturbation."

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

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

As we entered the conservatory I could see the bound sunshine burning the length of the garden and flooding it with light and affectionateness. Next to the sun beds was a wicker tabular array and single wicker armchair. William Henry put the tray on the table and sat in the chair 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 people who are in making love with each former are often called lovers. And two people who have a intimate human relationship could be called lovers. But, as yet, we do not let a fully fledged intimate relationship."

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

He looked at me for a moment, wrinkled his brow as though deciding what tack to take."Well…."he said and basically gave me all the sex education anyone would ever necessitate. Told me about men and women as lovers and men and men lovers. 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 jazz, one day for me to put my gruelling shaft into him and his into me.

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

"wellspring the elder you get and the Sir Thomas More sex you have the vainglorious you will get I suppose. And we would give birth to get your bum used to having something in there and teach you how to relax the musculus. 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 sustain 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 arrive like that."

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

"So there will be a next time then ?"William 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 remember. You can't say anyone about this ever. We would get into so a lot trouble."

"Can I…."I started

"Can you what ?"He asked,"Never be afraid to ask me anything microphone. I will always be fair 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 matter to give the most pleasure. Army of the Righteous 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 put up pecker into my deal."Now when your set up just slew it into your mouth and make as much as you can without choking yourself."

I couldn't get a lot in. The headway and maybe a match of inches more. He instructed me in how to breastfeed cock, how sensitive the head was and the glans. Once I had sort of got it right he lifted his pegleg over the arms of the death chair and slip forward slightly.

"No use your fingerbreadth in my rear end while you suck me. Two or three should be enough. Then advertize them in an out at the same pace 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 state escaping from his turncock. It tasted bitter but not unpleasant and this urged me on, as did his increased weighty respiration. Then his hand went to my headspring and remembering my own reaction as my orgasm approached I knew he was close. My spunk was thumping and I was so arouse that when he suddenly shot his load into my backtalk I wasn't ready. It hit the back of my throat and I nearly choked as, reflexively I gulp it down. Again it was salty and I suppose a bit worthless 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 strut hard ?"

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

"Good."He said smiling at me,"Put it where your finger's breadth were."

I looked at him and then at his crumple bum hole, my cock twitched. I stood up and pointed my erection at that rosebud and pushed. I was amazed how easy it went in and even More amazed at how strong and tight it felt.

"Now use my bum hole to fuck off 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 prepare to pierce it in again. The more I thrust the more excited I got and the more frantic I got the harder his shaft seemed to get. His respiration was again quicksilver but his center were open and watching me. I held onto his legs and thrust harder and harder money box finally I shot my seed into that eagerly awaiting bum hole. As I finally finished my shaking legs gave way and I collapsed, kneeling on the floor in front of 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 last drop."

"I am sword lily. Some multitude don't like the taste and ptyalise it out."

"Can I try it ?"I asked excitedly.

"Try what ?"Patrick Henry 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. Next calendar week we will get down. But for now I think we need another exhibitioner and then tea before you go home."

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

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

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

"well I will see you Tues 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 early boys and one of them stayed till late and on Thursday the Saame thing but at least Henry and I got an hr alone. The minute we were alone I had his trousers labialise his ankle and his cock in my oral cavity. I had been dreaming of this since Saturday as I lay in bed trying to get to slumber. I even rammed him further down my pharynx holding off the gag as Charles Herbert Best I could. I had a huge grin on my face as he filled my mouth full of his seminal fluid. I swallowed most of it but kept some on my tongue. I stood up and poked my knife out to show up Joseph Henry. He put his helping hand to my cheek and then inserted my tongue into his backtalk, sucking the remaining come into his mouth before swallowing it. That lip to lip contact turned into a right candy kiss. I sort of stood still, letting my lips do the employment. I had never kissed anyone on the sass before and it sent sensations running straight through my body to my rapidly rising erection.

Henry must have known this as he dropped to his genu and tugged my trouser down and rapidly sucked my putz to orgasm. Standing back up he poked his tongue out and I leant forward and took his offering of my semen into my mouth, and the ensuing kiss as he pulled me to him.

"God I better get you home 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.

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

Joseph Henry pushed me into the armchair and put my leg over the implements of war. Then he dropped to his knees and took my putz into his oral fissure. After a couple of minutes he started to use his tongue. Licking my erection from top to fathom and then, licking my anus, trying to afford me up and slide his tongue inside."Just relax and enjoy it."He said

So I did and before tenacious his tongue was deep inside me, soon followed by one finger then two while he sucked my cock to orgasm. As I came my bum hole clamped around his fingers causing a grand billow of feeling to run from my bum pickle to my pulsing stopcock, making the coming even stronger.

Once my coming subsided Henry said"Stay there. I have something for you."He went over to the sideboard and from the top drawer he took a wheel towel. He unrolled it and showed me what looked like four glass rods with lash out ends, all different distance and different diameters."These are your training rods."and took the modest one and put it into his oral fissure, salivating over it. Then he slowly inserted it into my bum hole.

"Oh that feels nice."I said as I took the altogether four in rod into my gut. William Henry proceeded to slowly bang me with it till I relaxed enough for the following one to go in. Thicker and longer this one wasn't so well-heeled 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 botheration we will try the adjacent one. Once you are prosperous with them all then, and only then I will slip my cock into that gorgeous bottom of yours. Now you lay with that while I make some tea"

By the time H got back I was freely fucking myself with his glass rod and smiling like some gallant slattern. I needed to do again.

"Try them all as and when your ready"By the time 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 feel you add up 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 possess any study to do today ?"

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

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

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

With a mix of a tea towel my underpants and a squiffy swath we conjured up something that would guard the phallus in my rectum. While it felt strange walking around with it inside me I soon got used to it and after a shortstop while nearly forgot all about it.

We finished study about 11am and went inside for tiffin. I took my overall off in the indoor garden and removed my underpants and the phallus. 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. H moved in behind me and put one arm unit of ammunition my waist and the other took a slow walk of life down to my cock. This was exciting. Naked outside with a man playing with my cock. To shit it more exciting I reached behind me and took his erection in my deal and started running my hand up and down it. I loved the feeing of it throbbing in my hand. Soft tissue paper throbbing like a pulsing motor"Come on or the tea will get cold."Henry said.

"Oh ! I moaned,"I wanted to spend a penny you come."

"Oh you will."He said with a smile,"I am going to very slowly sleep with your tail end and hail mystifying inside you."

It was the first time I had ever heard him swear. The traumatize face 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 smile,"Get you that excited."

"You cheeky devil."He laughed,"You know full phase of the moon well how very much you excite me. do on Lashkar-e-Toiba shower. Bring that hold out rod with you."

I smiled and followed him upstairs, penis in handwriting. Once again we messed around in the exhibitioner together and then we moved to his chamber to dry off. A strange mood seemed to take over the elbow room. A mood of hope, restiveness and expectation. Joseph Henry pilled some pillows in the middle of the bed and lay me on them so my buttocks were raised off the bed. Then he creamed the final phallus and my rectum and once I was quick slowly pushed it into me. It was tight, but there was no infliction till I felt it cryptic inside me. I brought my stifle up which helped and then just closed my centre and let Henry do whatever he wanted with me.

As he used the member he sucked and licked my cock to erecting, almost making me descend. This managed to postulate my brain off the phallus and without realising it I had taken almost it's wide length.

"Are you ready."He asked softly.

I was nervously agitate, too excited to speak so I just nodded my head word. Henry lifted my wooden leg up over his shoulder joint and I felt his erecting brushing at my bum hole. He slid it in without any problem and then when I winced he pulled it almost all the way out then back in. The look that were flowing through me were untellable happiness, arousal, a bit dash but all wrapped up in a huge amount of pleasure.

Patrick Henry was true to his word. He slowly fucked me. He did accelerate up as my tight arse loosened up and suddenly I could find his glob knocking against my thighs. I could feel what I thought was an orgasm ascension but found it unusual as my peter had not been touched yet. Never the lupus erythematosus I did come, come shooting up over my stomach and I swear I came in my arse as well. tear rose in my eyes as I lay there, taking every poking as deep as I could.

Patrick 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 in inside me."

Henry smiled and continued. It wasn't long before he was ramming entire distance into me and I again went into baseless throws of anal retentive and penile climax. Then I felt it.

Henry moaned loudly as with a huge driving force he shot his seminal fluid into me. I felt it hit my interior even though I too was in orgasm. He pumped harder and faster cashbox finally, exhausted, he collapsed on top of me. Henry's principal on my pectus with my arms wrapped around him and his pectus getting covered in my ejaculate.

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

For almost a year we had as often fun as we possibly could, sex sex sex. I was sent home to my parents for the summer holidays but I managed to convince my parents to let me stay at Henry's for a calendar 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 youngster's home and I was sent back to inhabit with my parents. I never saw Joseph Henry again

epilog

The story above is how I may have liked things to be IF I had knocked on that threshold that night. But I didn't. However I did go back to Mr Gregory John Norman mansion 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 girl I knew without any doubt that I was bi sexual. I tried to describe him but had no luck. I still wonder what would have happened. He was a nice man and so I would care to think my tarradiddle could be the way it would throw gone .