instructor :

Mr Greg Norman

Prologue

This narration 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 school-age child and even looked up to by parents as people of authority.

I spent most of my puerility being brought up in precaution. 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 shoal there was the prissy teacher and the not so courteous. Mr Greg Norman was one of the nice single and I seemed to get on with him really well, considering I was a bit of a loner at the fourth dimension.

It was around this time I had my first ever experience of sex. Every Friday my terminal school moral was swimming and me and my acquaintance Nick, who was also in the place I was in, would always spend our bus fair on dessert while at the pool, then we would walk home through the Natalie Wood. This one occasion Nick was groaning like he had a stomach ache. Suddenly he lay down and shuffled under a pubic hair where he pulled his shorts down and started wanking the biggest shaft 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 it's throbbing and the seeping head. For the succeeding minute or so he instructed me and then he said"Faster."

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

"You not had a wank before ?"

"No."

"well you should your pretty respectable 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 eternal sleep of the way home and that Night when I went to bed I had my very initiatory wank. It was truly resplendent and made me agitate from top dog to groundwork. 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 other pupil. I told him he would own to top it with the head teacher of the children's home which he did. I was allowed to go and visit him at 7pm and he would bring me household by 10pm. So I arrived outside his house at 7.30 and for some understanding something told me not to go in. I pondered for a second and then turned round of golf and went house. Something didn't feel right. Knowing what I know now some 50 years later there is a high probability that he liked young boys. Not long after I left school I heard rumours about Mr 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 stimulate happened if I had gone into the house.

The story

I looked up at the three account Victorian edifice and was amazed at the size of it, it seemed to me to be like a rook in a row of palace. I knocked on the doorway and Mr Norman opened it.

"Ahh Mike, 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 scrubs. ( I later of course of instruction found out it was a smoke jacket ). I followed him through to the lounge where I saw two other male child drinking squash racquets and eating cake.

"Help yourself Mike."Mr Norman said,"We have orange and lemon squash, biscuits and sponge cake."I took a spyglass of orange tree and a cooky and stood quietly watching the other two boys in silence. 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 reciprocating saw Mike ?"Mr Gregory John Norman asked.

"Err Yes sir."

"Oh good then you can serve me with this one. It's a map of the world so we can do some geographics while we do it.

I was just pleased to suffer 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 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 smile,"How are you doing ?"

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

Mr Norman started picking up opus and putting them down. Occasionally he put one into situation. Once again I was engrossed in what I was doing and took no notice of his familiarity or his manus on my shoulder or on the back of my cervix, though this did give me a warm feeling.

"Do you drink 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 schoolhouse. OK ?"

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

A while later he came back with a tray carrying a teapot sugar trough Milk jug and two posh cups and saucers."Ok leave that for now. You can number back and do it anytime you like as long as you get permission. I am always at rest home and I would savour your company."

My eyes went wide clear,"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 distich of eve in the week and maybe all day on a Saturday. If the atmospheric condition is salutary then you can facilitate me in the garden."

"Oh yes please sir that would be great."I said all eager,"I love industrial plant and blossom. 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 dress it tomorrow."

"Thank you sir."

"It's Henry."

"Oh yes, sorry."

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

I gave him a legal brief story of the embarkment school including how I spent most of my metre naked.

"Really. Did you enjoy being naked."

"Yes I loved it. I loved the spirit of the air on my pelt. 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 dress on and in the summer I sunbathe in the conservatory naked."

"Wow that must feel really nice."

"Well you don't need to restrain 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-bodied 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 keep it our little secret."Just after 9.30 he ran me home, making indisputable I went inside before leaving

The adopt day was Friday. I didn't have geography so I only saw Mr Norman in passing. He smiled but didn't say anything. terminal deterrent example was swimming and as usual I walked home. Passing that spot 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 husband, standing adjacent to her."Michael."She said, I hate being called Michael and I am certain she knew it."I have had a call from Mr Norman."

"What about miss ?"I said trying not too count too glad.

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

"Oh yes please miss."

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

"Oh yes please young woman. Can I go please omit please."

She looked up at her husband who nodded."Alright then. He will be expecting you at 9am tomorrow and he will wreak you house 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 acute at 9am. William Henry let me in and then followed me into the same room we were in before.

"I suppose it would be an idea if I showed you around the house 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 washables. The independent trading floor had a rear lounge, which I had been in on my last visit and a movement support room. A orotund kitchen with a walk in pantry filled with food of all types. It also had a washroom, with a toilet and sink.

Upstairs he showed me the two spare elbow room then the john with a exhibitioner ( a rare affair in the mid-sixties ) which again was Brobdingnagian. And then he showed me his bedroom. It was bright neat and tidy with nothing out of stead. A vast 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 hand 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 neighbour seeing."

His script was now running up and down my spinal column to just below my waste. I thought zippo of it at the time, it just made me feel fond and wanted.

"Come on then I have bought you something."

"Really"I asked, a petty surprised.

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

I followed him to the sofa where he took a bag and pulled out two couplet of boilersuit. One for him and a much smaller one for me.

"There you are. Take your other clothes off and wear thin this. That way your good 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 suit. Once naked he took his overall and started fiddling with labels and tags. My eyes were glued to his cock. Nick was big, but Henry was so a great deal 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 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 smaller 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 permissive 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 gag."Come on, the sooner we get started the Oklahoman we will end up and we can relax."

We stepped out of the French windows ( patio room access ) and into a large indoor garden where he grew potted palm tree and had two sun bottom. Then through the threshold to the garden proper. The garden was surrounded by tall hedges about seven foot high up and at the house end were several marvelous tree diagram. It was end of patio so only one neighbor but if you didn't know that, you would think 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 roll itself around me, made me feel safe.

The shed at the bottom of the garden held all the garden creature and Patrick 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 folio, pulling then to the bottom of the garden. After a few hour I heard the petrol mower slowly chug into life. Another duad of minutes and it was pulling Henry around the garden in very straight lines, or so it seemed.

We cut the eatage, straightened up border edges and trimmed dead plant life. I was so soak up that when Joseph Henry said it was lunch time 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 deglutition and was surprised to get a line my stomach grumble at the cite of food. We went back into the sign and henry closed the French people windows.

Henry stoked up the coal fire and said,"Ok fill those off and net ball have a quick shower, then I will get us something to eat. He dropped his boilersuit to the floor 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 and let the warm water cover me, I turned around and let it run down my binding. The temperature was perfect and made me relax.

"Ok come here and let me lather you."

At the tiddler's home we were always soaped by the house mothers when we had a bathtub so this was nothing new to me. I stepped forward and Henry turned me cycle and started soaping me. Starting at my understructure he worked his way up. He used circular move on my buttocks and then softly ran his deal between my bum cheeks, reflexively I opened my stage slightly and shuddered as his fingerbreadth brushed my anus. He moved on my up my back and to my shoulder, then turned me round.

He was looking into my eyes as his hands soaped my berm, breast and stomach and then, dropping his regard he slid between my stage to my soft 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 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 exhibitor where Patrick Henry held a large towel to dry me off. Once I was dry Henry stepped into the shower and turned his binding 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 gloomy character. Following what henry did to me I used circular motions and then as I went between his buttocks he spread his legs.

"Make sure the anus is really fresh mike and then go right through."

I did as instructed and was surprised when his bum cakehole seemed to open up and nearly swallow one of my fingers."Oh sorry."I said a small worried that I may have hurt him.

"Oh that's alright you need to go right in to make sure enough its properly unclouded. Two fingers should do it, kick in it a good clean out."

It did feel a bit strange pushing finger up a mans bum jam but William 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 blank between bum pickle and cock. It was only when Henry turned round that I saw that he was tumid and very big.

Henry crouched down so that I could do his shoulder and chest and then stood back up again. His cock was still severe and as I soaped it, it seemed to get bigger and bigger. I remembered what happened when I did this to gouge and wondered if the like would materialize with henry. I was fascinated and my whole attention was on what I was doing.

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

"Oh don't be sad mike. That was rattling. You have done that before haven't you ?"

"Once."I said watching as he stepped out of the shower, his pecker still long if a little softer than before. Joseph Henry quickly dried himself off and said,"seed on lets get in front line of the warm fire. I will get us some food and you can secern 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. gouge had said I was pretty beneficial when I rubbed his hammer and seeing what happened with Henry I suppose I must be. It made me feel quite proud that I had made H find so good.

Henry returned with a tray stacked with sandwiches biscuits and bar and then fetched in a tray with a steaming tea pot and cups."So secernate me about the other time you made a cock come like that."

I told him what had happened with snick and he told me the correct words to use, member or cock, come or spunk, 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 beginning time I got embarrassed. I could sense 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 enjoyable it can be."

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

"Then I think I should revert the party favour. You pleasured me, now it's my turn of events to pleasure you."He knelt on the floor in social movement of me and moved my leg 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 tender hands over my thighs I relaxed. He ran his hands lightly over my hardening shaft and started to lightly play with it till it was fully vertical. I closed my middle and even though I knew my tiny cock would be lost in his huge helping hand gave myself up to the rising pleasure.

I know now that he played with me. He would bring in me close and then retard down and institute me back again. He did this various times before he lifted my legs over his shoulder. I could sense his strong breath on my hot erection. Then, softly, he took me into his oral fissure. number 1 my erect throbbing cock and then my glob, all in his soft damp lip. Pulling back and then going back down again trough finally I erupted in the most powerful orgasm I had ever had. It was painfully enjoyable. My handwriting went onto his head pushing him down as electric bolts covered my entire trunk. I was shaking from headland to foot and it seemed to go on forever. Finally, it started to lessen, my body 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 ball with a diffused blanket over me. As I uncurled the pins and needles 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 delight it ?"

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

"It's called a blow job."he laughed,"You tasted tremendous 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 taste like ?"

"Like a thick salty sauce I suppose. Very gracious 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 gravid rumble.

"Maybe I should form some lunch and bracing tea."He said,"cum on you can aid me, that way you will know your way around the kitchen."

intuitive feeling ravenous, and very glad, I followed Henry to the kitchen. We donned aprons so as not to cauterise our vitals as Henry put it, then I helped him make an egg and ham salad and a unused pot of tea. We went through to the dinning way, once again totally naked and, sitting opponent each other ate our dinner party in quiet. Once I had finished eating I looked at him,"Are we lovers ?"I asked bluntly

His head 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 lovers than common masturbation."

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

"let demand the tea to the conservatoire and I will try to answer your questions."

As we entered the indoor garden I could see the leaping sunshine burning the distance of the garden and flooding it with light and warmth. side by side to the sun bed was a caning table and unmarried wicker armchair. Henry put the tray on the table and sat in the chair while I lay on a sun bed, half propped up with cushions.

"Are we buff ?"he asked as he offered me a steaming cup of tea."That depends on how you define ‘ fan ’. Two people who are in love life 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 human relationship then ?"I asked.

He looked at me for a moment, wrinkled his brow as though deciding what shroud to take."Well…."he said and basically gave me all the sex education anyone would ever need. Told me about men and women as lovers and men and men buff. He told me about vaginal sex, oral sex and anal retentive sex. How my finger up his bum in the exhibitioner was extremely exciting for him and how he would love, one day for me to put my unvoiced cock into him and his into me.

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

"Well the Old you get and the more sex you have the bigger you will get I suppose. And we would bear to get your bum used to having something in there and teach you how to relax the muscular tissue. 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 get 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 sustain made me amount like that."

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

"So there will be a following clock 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 commemorate. You can't separate anyone about this ever. We would get into so very much trouble."

"Can I…."I started

"Can you what ?"He asked,"Never be afraid to ask me anything Mike. I will always be true 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 fall in the most pleasure. Lashkar-e-Toiba 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 vertical shaft into my hands."Now when your ready just slide it into your mouth and rent as much as you can without choking yourself."

I couldn't get a lot in. The head and maybe a duad of inch more. He instructed me in how to suck cock, how raw the heading was and the glans. Once I had sort of got it right he lifted his legs over the arm of the professorship and slid forward slightly.

"No use your fingers in my stern while you suck me. Two or three should be enough. Then advertize them in an out at the same tread 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 sound breathing. Then his hand went to my head and remembering my own response as my orgasm approached I knew he was close. My heart was thumping and I was so energize that when he suddenly shot his load into my sassing 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 slimy but not unpleasant

"Don't stop."he said. I continued sucking and bobbing on his hammer till he removed his bridge player and his respiration slowed."Is you cock 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 rumple bum mess, my cock twitched. I stood up and pointed my erecting at that rosebud and pushed. I was amazed how soft it went in and even Thomas More amazed at how warm and tight it felt.

"Now use my bum golf hole to fuck off your rooster. advertise it in and out as hard and as fast as you like."

I couldn't take my middle off it. The way his bum swallowed it then pulling out ready to thrust it in again. The more I thrust the more wind up I got and the more excited I got the concentrated his cock seemed to get. His breathing was again fickle but his middle were open and watching me. I held onto his legs and thrust harder and harder till 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 end 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 glad. Some mass don't like the discernment and spit it out."

"Can I try it ?"I asked excitedly.

"Try what ?"Joseph 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. side by side week we will begin. 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 coming but Henry did crouch down and rub his cock between my fill up legs till his legs went to log Z's. 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 prison term for me to leave."I sincerely hope you have enjoyed yourself here today Mike."Joseph 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 Army of the Pure get you home or they will be phoning me up."

Tuesday was severe. There were three other boys and one of them stayed money box late and on Th the Saami affair but at to the lowest degree William Henry and I got an hour alone. The minute we were alone I had his trousers brush up his ankle joint and his cock in my mouth. I had been dreaming of this since Saturday as I lay in bed trying to get to catch some Z's. 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 cheek as he filled my mouth full phase of the moon of his come. I swallowed most of it but kept some on my spit. I stood up and poked my lingua out to show Henry. He put his hands to my expression and then inserted my tongue into his mouthpiece, sucking the remaining semen into his mouth before swallowing it. That lip to lip inter-group communication turned into a right kiss. I variety of stood still, letting my lips do the work. I had never kissed anyone on the lips before and it sent esthesis running straight through my torso to my rapidly rising erection.

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

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

Sabbatum arrived and I was up and out early. Henry must get 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 floor once the door 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 weapons system. Then he dropped to his knees and took my rooster into his mouth. After a couple of minutes he started to use his tongue. Licking my erection from top to bottom and then, licking my anus, trying to open me up and slue his lingua inside."Just relax and relish it."He said

So I did and before long his glossa was abstruse inside me, soon followed by one digit then two while he sucked my cock to orgasm. As I came my bum cakehole clamped around his digit causing a terrific surge of feeling to run from my bum hole to my pulsing cock, making the climax even stronger.

Once my climax subsided henry said"Stay there. I have something for you."He went over to the sideboard and from the top drawer he took a wave towel. He unrolled it and showed me what looked like four chicken feed rods with rounded ends, all different lengths and different diameter."These are your training rods."and took the smallest one and put it into his sass, salivating over it. Then he slowly inserted it into my bum hole.

"Oh that feels nice."I said as I took the unhurt four inch rod into my gut. Patrick Henry proceeded to slowly fuck me with it till I relaxed enough for the next one to go in. Thicker and prospicient 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 adjacent one. Once you are comfortable with them all then, and only then I will slide my dick into that gorgeous tail of yours. Now you lay with that while I make some tea"

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

"Try them all as and when your fix"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. William 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 experience 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 induce any workplace to do today ?"

"wellspring 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."

"wellspring you will ingest to be very deliberate, and not sit down with it in."He said,"We will have to rule some way to stop it sliding out as well."

With a intermixture of a tea towel my underpants and a wet smash 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 overall off in the hothouse and removed my underpants and the phallus. Then I stood at the door looking out to the garden. The give chill was still in the air and I thought I had never been so happy in my animation. henry moved in behind me and put one arm stave my waist and the early took a slow walk down to my pecker. This was exciting. Naked outside with a man playing with my rooster. 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 handwriting. lenient 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 grinning,"I am going to very slowly fuck your derriere and do cryptic inside you."

It was the initiative 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 immense smile,"Get you that excited."

"You cheeky devil."He laughed,"You know full well how much you excite me. Come on lets exhibitioner. work that last rod with you."

I smiled and followed him upstairs, phallus 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 hope, restiveness and expected value. H 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 concluding genus Phallus and my rectum and once I was ready slowly pushed it into me. It was taut, but there was no pain boulder clay I felt it deep inside me. I brought my knees up which helped and then just closed my eyes and let H do whatever he wanted with me.

As he used the penis he sucked and licked my cock to erection, almost making me come. This managed to claim my mind off the phallus and without realising it I had taken almost it's full length.

"Are you ready."He asked softly.

I was nervously excited, too excited to address so I just nodded my point. henry lifted my legs up over his articulatio humeri and I felt his erection brushing at my bum jam. He slid it in without any job and then when I winced he pulled it almost all the way out then back in. The feelings that were flowing through me were indescribable happiness, arousal, a bit scared but all wrapped up in a huge amount of pleasure.

Patrick Henry was true up to his word. He slowly fucked me. He did pelt along up as my rigorous bum loosened up and suddenly I could feel his orchis knocking against my thighs. I could experience what I thought was an orgasm rising but found it unusual as my cock had not been touched yet. Never the lupus erythematosus I did come, semen shooting up over my stomach and I swear I came in my arse as well. bout rose in my optic as I lay there, taking every poke as deeply as I could.

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

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

Joseph Henry smiled and continued. It wasn't long before he was ramming full phase of the moon length into me and I again went into wild cam stroke of anal and penile orgasm. Then I felt it.

Henry moaned loudly as with a huge jabbing he shot his seed into me. I felt it hit my insides even though I too was in orgasm. He pumped hard and faster till finally, exhausted, he collapsed on top of me. Henry's forefront on my bureau with my arms wrapped around him and his pectus getting covered in my seminal fluid.

We lay like that for a piece. Then Henry took a bass breath and said,"I think we may ask another shower. I feel all sticky."We laughed and slowly got up and stepped into the shower. No playing this time just some reciprocal lavation then we went back to bed where William 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 home to my parents for the summertime holidays but I managed to convince my parents to let me stay on at William Henry's for a week. Not that it took much convincing as they were only too glad to be rid of me. The following June and now almost 15 I was suddenly told I was now too old to be in the children's family and I was sent back to dwell with my parents. I never saw William Henry again

Epilogue

The report above is how I may have liked affair to be IF I had knocked on that room access that Night. But I didn't. However I did go back to Mr Greg Norman theatre when I was 19 but he didn't live there anymore. I know when I went back I wanted something to chance. As I had a girlfriend I knew without any doubt that I was bi sexual. I tried to line him but had no fate. I still wonder what would have happened. He was a gracious man and so I would care to think my level could be the way it would have gone .