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Mr Norman

Prologue

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

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

It was around this fourth dimension I had my first off ever experience of sex. Every Friday my last school lesson was swimming and me and my friend notch, who was also in the place I was in, would always spend our bus fair on afters while at the pool, then we would take the air home through the woods. This one juncture Nick was groaning like he had a stomach ache. Suddenly he lay down and shuffled under a bush where he pulled his underdrawers 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 shaft, I was totally fascinated by it, by it's size it's throb and the seeping capitulum. For the next minute or so he instructed me and then he said"Faster."

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

"You not had a jerking off before ?"

"No."

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

We ran the rest of the way dwelling and that night when I went to bed I had my very foremost wank. It was truly resplendent and made me shake from school principal to foot. acerate leaf to say I did it regularly from then on. Not long after this gouge was caught having sex with one of the house female parent, 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 former students. I told him he would have to clear it with the foreland of the small fry's abode 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 business firm at 7.30 and for some understanding something told me not to go in. I pondered for a instant and then turned round and went domicile. Something didn't feel right. Knowing what I know now some 50 years later there is a high probability that he liked young male child. Not long after I left school I heard rumor about Mr Greg 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 have happened if I had gone into the house.

The narration

I looked up at the three news report Victorian building and was amazed at the sizing of it, it seemed to me to be like a rook in a row of castling. I knocked on the door and Mr Norman opened it.

"Ahh Mike, expert 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 gown. ( I later of course found out it was a smoke jacket ). I followed him through to the waiting room where I saw two other boy drinking squash racquets and eating cake.

"Help yourself Mike."Mr Norman said,"We have orange and lemon squash rackets, biscuit and sponge cake."I took a glass of Orange River and a biscuit and stood quietly watching the early two boys in silence. I knew their faces but not their name calling. Mr Norman sat in an armchair just watching us while he smoked on a pipe, billowing out feather of smoke.

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

"Err Yes sir."

"Oh good then you can avail 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 composition and putting them together. I must deliver got quite engrossed as the next affair I knew it was just me and Mr Norman.

"Where are the others ?"I asked.

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

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

Mr Gregory John 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 placard of his closeness or his mitt on my shoulder or on the cover of my cervix, though this did establish me a warm feeling.

"Do you tope 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 name. It made me feel we were friends.

A spell later he came back with a tray carrying a teapot boodle bowl milk jug and two posh cupful and discus."Ok leave that for now. You can get back and do it anytime you like as long as you get permission. I am always at household and I would revel your company."

My eyes went wide surface,"Really."

"Yes really if your not too busy."

"No I am never busybodied. I used to induce 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 duet of evenings in the week and maybe all day on a Sat. If the weather is good then you can help me in the garden."

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

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

"Thank you sir."

"It's Henry."

"Oh yes, sorry."

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

I gave him a brief history of the get on school including how I spent most of my time naked.

"Really. Did you enjoy being naked."

"Yes I loved it. I loved the spirit of the air on my hide. 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 house all day without any clothes on and in the summer I sunbathe in the conservatoire naked."

"Wow that must palpate really nice."

"Well you don't need to prevent your wearing apparel 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 William Tell anyone. Just keep it our slight secret."Just after 9.30 he ran me home, making sure enough I went inside before leaving

The following day was Friday. I didn't have geography so I only saw Mr Norman in passing. He smiled but didn't say anything. last-place lesson was swimming and as common I walked home. Passing that spot that had started my road to sexual waking up. When I got nursing home I was called into the matrons office.

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

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

"Well it seems he was very please with the workplace you put in the former day and has asked if you would care to natter him regularly."

"Oh yes please miss."

"well it would be on a Tuesday and Th for education."But he has also offered you a Sat 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 delight escape please."

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

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

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

"Yes miss."

I arrived sharp at 9am. Joseph 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 enceinte with two rooms but seemed to be used mostly for storage and doing his washing. The chief trading floor had a rear couch, which I had been in on my last visit and a front living room. A enceinte kitchen with a manner of walking in buttery filled with food of all types. It also had a washroom, with a throne and sink.

Upstairs he showed me the two fifth wheel rooms then the bathroom with a cascade ( a rare affair in the sixties ) which again was huge. And then he showed me his bedroom. It was smart neat and tidy with nothing out of property. A vast window looked out onto the rearward garden which seemed to me to be completely overgrow 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 bridge player was now running up and down my backrest to just below my waste material. I thought nothing of it at the meter, it just made me feel warm and wanted.

"semen on then I have bought you something."

"Really"I asked, a picayune surprised.

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

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

"There you are. fill your other clothes off and wear this. That way your good clothes wont get louse up or sweaty and we can get you back into them when we are ready."He started removing his wearing apparel and I followed suit. Once naked he took his overalls and started fiddling with label and shred. My eyes were glued to his cock. Nick was big, but H was so lots bigger.

"You alright ?"Henry asked

"err….err yes…. It's just…."

"Oh sorry."Henry said with a grin."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 boilers suit on. Despite being a lot low 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 level and putting a bit of rophy around the waste. He had buttoned his up so that it showed off his hairless chest and he done mine up to do the same.

"Show your thorax like a man"He said with a laugh."seed on, the Sooner we get started the sooner we will complete and we can relax."

We stepped out of the Gallic windows ( patio doorway ) and into a expectant conservatory where he grew potted palms and had two sun layer. Then through the doors to the garden proper. The garden was surrounded by tall hedges about seven foot high and at the house end were several marvellous trees. It was end of patio so only one neighbor but if you didn't know that, you would guess you were totally alone. Even the end of the garden had tall tree and no building overlooking it. The garden seemed completely isolated. Strangely it seemed to wrap itself around me, made me feel safe.

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

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

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

We cut the grass, straightened up border edges and trimmed dead plants. I was so captive that when Henry 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 relief of the day to ourselves."

"Ok."I said, a little foiled really that it was all done. But I certainly needed a drinkable and was surprised to see my venter grumbling at the mention of food for thought. We went back into the house and Henry closed the French people windows.

Henry stoked up the coal fire and said,"Ok bring those off and lets have a quick shower, then I will get us something to eat. He dropped his overalls to the floor and I followed suit of clothes and followed him upstairs.

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

I stepped into the exhibitor and let the warm water shroud me, I turned around and let it run down my back. The temperature was double-dyed and made me relax.

"Ok come here and let me lather you."

At the children's home we were always soaped by the house mothers 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 circular gesture on my buttocks and then softly ran his hand 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 berm, then turned me round.

He was looking into my middle as his manpower soaped my shoulders, chest and tum and then, dropping his regard he slid between my legs to my piano 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 huge cock. It seemed to be getting big 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 Henry held a declamatory towel to dry me off. Once I was dry Henry stepped into the shower and turned his back to me. As he was a lot taller than me he crouched down so I could do his shoulders and then stood up so I could do his blue role. Following what H did to me I used circular motility 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 apprize and was surprised when his bum hole seemed to give up and nearly swallow up one of my fingers."Oh sorry."I said a picayune occupy that I may have hurt him.

"Oh that's alright you need to go right in to make sure its by rights sportsmanlike. Two fingers should do it, give it a good clean out."

It did feel a bit strange pushing fingerbreadth up a gentleman bum kettle of fish but Henry was a instructor so surely he knew what was best. I pushed two finger's breadth all the way in and then repeated this several meter before cleaning the space between bum fix and cock. It was only when Patrick Henry turned round that I saw that he was rear and very big.

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

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

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

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

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

H returned with a tray stacked with sandwiches biscuit and cake and then fetched in a tray with a steaming tea pot and cups."So tell me about the other time you made a cock seminal fluid like that."

I told him what had happened with Nick and he told me the correct Bible to use, penis or pecker, come or heart, hard-on or hard on and wanking or masturbation.

"Do you wank Mike ?"he asked. Strangely, through all that we had done since my arrival, this was the first-class honours degree time I got abash. I could palpate my face glowing."It's nothing to be embarrassed about. You gave me groovy joy upstairs and if you wank yourself then you know how pleasurable it can be."

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

"Then I think I should return the favor. You pleasured me, now it's my bit to pleasure you."He knelt on the floor in front man of me and moved my ramification 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 men over my second joint I relaxed. He ran his deal lightly over my hardening turncock and started to lightly make for with it till it was fully erect. I closed my eyes and even though I knew my tiny prick would be lost in his huge handwriting gave myself up to the rising pleasure.

I know now that he played with me. He would bring me close and then retard down and take me back again. He did this several meter before he lifted my legs over his berm. I could feel his warm breath on my hot erection. Then, softly, he took me into his sass. number one my erect throbbing pecker and then my globe, all in his soft damp mouth. Pulling back and then going back down again till finally I erupted in the most powerful orgasm I had ever had. It was painfully gratifying. My mitt went onto his head pushing him down as electric automobile bolts covered my integral eubstance. I was shaking from caput to foot and it seemed to go on forever. Finally, it started to sink, my consistency unbend and I went totally limp. As he let my legs go I curled up and I must possess fallen asleep.

As I woke up I was still curled in a ball with a flabby mantle over me. As I uncurled the stick 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 grinning,"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 tremendous by the way."

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

"Like a thick salty sauce I suppose. Very nice 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 hold some dejeuner and sweet tea."He said,"ejaculate on you can help me, that way you will know your way around the kitchen."

Feeling ravenous, and very well-chosen, I followed Joseph Henry to the kitchen. We donned aprons so as not to sting our vitals as Patrick 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 bare and, sitting opposite each other ate our dinner in silence. Once I had finished eating I looked at him,"Are we lover ?"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 reciprocal masturbation."

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

"Army of the Pure get the tea to the conservatoire and I will try to answer your questions."

As we entered the conservatory I could see the spring sunshine burning the length of the garden and flooding it with unclouded and lovingness. next to the sun layer was a wicker table and single caning armchair. William Henry put the tray on the table and sat in the president while I lay on a sun bed, half propped up with cushions.

"Are we lovers ?"he asked as he offered me a steaming cup of tea."That depends on how you define ‘ lovers ’. Two people who are in passion 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 sustain a fully fledged sexual relationship."

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

He looked at me for a moment, wrinkled his forehead as though deciding what tack to guide."Well…."he said and basically gave me all the sex training anyone would ever take. Told me about men and women as devotee and men and men lovers. He told me about vaginal sex, viva voce sex and anal sex. How my fingerbreadth up his bum in the shower was extremely exciting for him and how he would have it off, one day for me to put my knockout cock 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 erstwhile you get and the to a greater extent sex you have the bad you will get I suppose. And we would have to get your bum used to having something in there and learn you how to relax the musculus. But if you think of the size of what comes out then you know something that big can go in. It's just not designed to cause something go ‘ in'as such."

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

"No it was very enjoyable. Even more so because I wasn't expecting it and because you didn't stop. You could probably have made me come like that."

"Really !"I said,"Wow maybe I will try it adjacent 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 think of. You can't separate 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 reliable 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 instruct you the way to do things to throw the most pleasance. 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 upright turncock into my hands."Now when your ready just slide it into your mouth and take as much as you can without choking yourself."

I couldn't get a lot in. The head and maybe a twain of inches more. He instructed me in how to lactate cock, how sensitive the head was and the glans. Once I had sort of got it right he lifted his legs over the weaponry of the death chair and slid forward slightly.

"No use your fingerbreadth in my bottom while you suck me. Two or three should be enough. Then promote them in an out at the Lapplander footstep as you pump my pecker 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 heavy external respiration. Then his hand went to my head and remembering my own chemical reaction as my orgasm approached I knew he was close. My pith was thumping and I was so stir that when he suddenly shot his load into my mouth 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 cock till he removed his hired hand and his breathing slowed."Is you cock hard ?"

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

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

I looked at him and then at his puckered 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 warm and tight it felt.

"Now use my bum hole to she-bop your peter. Push it in and out as severely and as fast as you like."

I couldn't take my eyes off it. The way his bum swallowed it then pulling out ready to thrust it in again. The more I thrust the more stimulate I got and the more excited I got the difficult his tool seemed to get. His respiration was again erratic but his eyes were undefended and watching me. I held onto his legs and thrust harder and harder till finally I shot my ejaculate into that eagerly awaiting bum hole. As I finally finished my shaking branch gave way and I collapsed, kneeling on the story in front of Patrick Henry, who had a huge grinning on his face.

"Did you relish that ?"He asked

"Oh yes."I said breathlessly.

"All of it, even the taste."

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

"I am happy. Some multitude don't like the appreciation and spit out 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. Next 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 metre we showered together. We wanked we sucked and generally fooled around. No more climax but Henry did crouch down and rub his putz between my shut leg till his branch 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 than hot tea and then it was clock time for me to bequeath."I sincerely hope you have enjoyed yourself here today Mike."H said as we approached the front door.

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

"Well I will see you Tuesday and Th 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."

Tues was frightening. There were three other boys and one of them stayed till late and on Thursday the same thing but at least Henry and I got an hr alone. The second we were alone I had his trousers round his ankles and his pecker in my mouth. I had been dreaming of this since Saturday as I lay in bed trying to get to kip. I even rammed him further down my throat holding off the gag as best I could. I had a huge grinning on my face as he filled my mouth full of his come. I swallowed most of it but kept some on my tongue. I stood up and poked my clapper out to establish henry. He put his hands to my face and then inserted my lingua into his sass, sucking the remaining come into his mouth before swallowing it. That lip to lip inter-group communication turned into a proper kiss. I variety of stood still, letting my sass do the workplace. I had never kissed anyone on the lips before and it sent sensations running straight through my consistence to my rapidly rising erection.

Henry must give known this as he dropped to his stifle and tugged my pant down and rapidly sucked my cock to orgasm. Standing back up he poked his tongue out and I leant forward and took his offering of my come into my mouth, and the ensuing kiss as he pulled me to him.

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

Saturday arrived and I was up and out early. Henry must have been looking out for me as he opened the room access before I had even knocked. He was dressed in a total length bathrobe which quickly dropped to the floor once the threshold 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 weaponry. Then he dropped to his genu and took my cock into his rima oris. After a duad of minutes he started to use his lingua. Licking my erection from top to fathom and then, licking my anus, trying to open me up and slide his tongue inside."Just relax and enjoy it."He said

So I did and before yearn his glossa was deep inside me, soon followed by one finger's breadth then two while he sucked my cock to orgasm. As I came my bum yap clamped around his fingers causing a terrific upsurge of feeling to run from my bum hole to my pulsing prick, making the orgasm even stronger.

Once my orgasm subsided William Henry said"stay there. I have something for you."He went over to the sideboard and from the top drawer he took a swan towel. He unrolled it and showed me what looked like four glass rods with round remnant, all different length and different diam."These are your training rods."and took the modest one and put it into his lip, salivating over it. Then he slowly inserted it into my bum hole.

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

Patrick 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 nates of yours. Now you lay with that while I make some tea"

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

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

"That's better."I said.

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

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

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

"Do we deliver any work to do today ?"

"wellspring I have some planting to do and the hedging needs to be trimmed."

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

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

With a mix of a tea towel my underpants and a tight belt we conjured up something that would take 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 shortstop while nearly forgot all about it.

We finished work about 11am and went inside for tiffin. I took my overall off in the hothouse and removed my underpants and the phallus. Then I stood at the doorway looking out to the garden. The fountain chill was still in the air and I thought I had never been so happy in my lifespan. Henry moved in behind me and put one arm round my waist and the other took a slow walk down to my cock. This was exciting. Naked outside with a man playing with my dick. To make it more charge I reached behind me and took his hard-on in my hired man and started running my deal up and down it. I loved the feeing of it throbbing in my handwriting. delicate tissue paper throbbing like a pulsing motor"Come on or the tea will get cold."Patrick Henry said.

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

"Oh you will."He said with a smile,"I am going to very slowly fuck your arse and come trench inside you."

It was the kickoff time I had ever heard him swear. The shocked expression on my fount 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 fully well how much you excite me. fall on Lashkar-e-Toiba shower. add that last rod with you."

I smiled and followed him upstairs, member in manus. Once again we messed around in the shower together and then we moved to his bedroom to dry off. A foreign mood seemed to take over the room. A mood of hope, nerves and first moment. Joseph Henry pilled some pillows in the eye of the bed and lay me on them so my tail were raised off the bed. Then he creamed the final member and my rectum and once I was ready slowly pushed it into me. It was nasty, but there was no bother public treasury 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 phallus he sucked and licked my cock to erection, almost making me come. This managed to take my mind off the phallus and without realising it I had taken almost it's broad length.

"Are you ready."He asked softly.

I was nervously excited, too excited to address so I just nodded my heading. Henry lifted my legs up over his berm and I felt his erecting brush 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 feelings that were flowing through me were indescribable happiness, arousal, a bit pall but all wrapped up in a huge amount of money of pleasure.

Joseph Henry was genuine to his watchword. He slowly fucked me. He did rush along up as my cockeyed arsehole loosened up and suddenly I could feel his glob knocking against my second joint. I could feel what I thought was an orgasm rising but found it strange as my prick had not been touched yet. Never the lupus erythematosus I did come, semen shooting up over my tum and I swear I came in my can as well. Tears rose in my center as I lay there, taking every thrust as recondite as I could.

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

"No."I replied,"I am just so well-chosen. Don't stop. I want it all I want to feel you total inside me."

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

Patrick Henry moaned loudly as with a huge jab he shot his seed into me. I felt it hit my insides even though I too was in orgasm. He pumped surd and faster trough finally, exhausted, he collapsed on top of me. Henry's brain on my chest of drawers with my arms wrapped around him and his chest getting covered in my ejaculate.

We lay like that for a while. Then Henry took a deep breather and said,"I think we may need another shower. I feel all sticky."We laughed and slowly got up and stepped into the shower bath. No playing this fourth dimension just some mutual washing 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 class we had as often fun as we possibly could, sex sex sex. I was sent dwelling house to my parents for the summer vacation but I managed to convince my parents to let me last out at Henry's for a week. Not that it took much convincing as they were only too glad to be rid of me. The trace June and now almost fifteen I was suddenly told I was now too old to be in the children's menage and I was sent back to live with my parents. I never saw Henry again

epilog

The news report above is how I may have liked things to be IF I had knocked on that door that dark. But I didn't. However I did go back to Mr Norman house when I was 19 but he didn't live there anymore. I know when I went back I wanted something to befall. As I had a girlfriend I knew without any doubt that I was bi sexual. I tried to trace him but had no luck. I still wonder what would accept happened. He was a nice man and so I would like to think my narrative could be the way it would let gone .