When I was 18 I re-call a involvement with man called John at the metre he was in his late 50's, he was divorced but in a relationship with a widow woman called Ann whose son Roger who was my age but in a different class when we in school. Ann didn't love very far from me, on a Sabbatum night Ann and John would go to the local working men's club for dancing and Bingo, it was the same guild my parents visited on Sat nights. So my parents know Ann quite well she introduced whoremaster to them and they became friendly when encounter at the nine's dance night.

Sometimes I would call at the night club on Saturday night and cope with my parents to take the air home together, that when I met John the Evangelist who seem to take a shine to me unknowingly to me at that time. From the time I use bump into whoremaster regularly became friendly with him, I didn't think much about it at the time, but whoremaster use to put his deal on my shoulder. When touch or rub down my bottom accidently on purpose. I didn't object though I must admit I liked it.

Some evening I'd sports meeting can in Town by prospect, he'd been drinking all afternoon Gospel According to John was not really drunk but you could severalise he was a slightly tipsy. Saint John invited me to go with him for a drink in a nearby pub, with can's persuasive plea I accepted, the pub he chose was pretty quiet, we sat in the street corner out of view of the bar there were not many customers in pub at that time. John put his hand on my knee joint underneath the board and began questioning me,"Did I like girls, did I have a girlfriend ”, then he asked me out of blue-blooded"What eccentric of boys underwear did I like wearing ”, by now I knew what his intentions where, I didn't take offence, so I answered honestly, I hope I won't shock or surprise you John the Evangelist ”, but I like wearing skimpy briefs that resemble a pair of girls knickers, I love the tactile property of the material and its soft lightweight, I love the skimpiness and the range of mountains of colouration. John seemed captivated by my openness, I knew he wouldn't comment about our conversation to my parents, then John asked me would I reserve him to see what my knickerbockers I wearing"he commented"I bet you like fucking outstanding in step-in ”.

"Where shall we go John I'm not comfortable going to pub's bathroom"john said he knew of a place near to my home, it was a derelict barn by some abandoned allotments. John had given up his plane to go and exist with Ann and her fry. We caught the bus that I usually catch home but alighted two Michigan before where King John and I normally vacated the bus, John seemed to be well acquainted with the old barn, He admitted he's screw Ann there on a few social function before he lived with Ann. As we walked to the old barn, I became bluff and asked John was Ann a good fuck, John uttered my pecker isn't enough for her, when I usually finishing fucking her she still wants her cunt to be satisfied. So I suck her knocker, finger's breadth her cunt before performing oral on her puss ”. I said `` John thanks for sharing your confidence with me ”.

When we finally reached the barn by walking down an gross pathway, we entered the barn, we climbed a ladder to take us to the first base where an windowpane faced the way of life we just walked it gave us a just lookout position if someone was approaching, I stood next to the rampart and John said"Let's see your pretty knickers Jay ”, so I undid the belt of my jeans then lowered them to my ankles, to reveal skimpy knickers to John, I was wearing a twain of lilac lacing panties, within seconds of admiring my panty covered genital organ John grabbed me and kissed me which led to lavatory giving me a deep Daniel Chester French buss, can's fondling was so gratifying I didn't want him to discontinue, at this spot he didn't fondled my scanty cover charge stopcock, as he kissed me he gyrated himself against my crotch, after kissing me for at least 10 diplomatic minister constantly, he kissed me all over my face, he said"Jay I've really fancied you ever since your parents introduced me ”, Then John undid his belt dropped his pant and underpants ( brief panache ).

St. John the Apostle continued to gyrating himself against my cock, although his turncock was flaccid, just having a warm consistency against my cock was really a gracious feeling. John suggested we strip off naked, I agreed with only one exception, as long as I can hold my knickers on. In the box of the room there were Basel of hay, so we moved towards them, after we stripped naked, I laid down and John laid on top of me, John returned to kissing to, French kissing me, it was John's forte. Saint John the Apostle slowly gyrated his body rubbing his shaft against my panty covered cock I loved the champion of having a John's fond organic structure on top of me, I wrapped my legs around his torso, John exclaimed"I want to be intimate you, I want to shag you"I asked John would he mind playing with my panty covered peter, my cock straining due to the restriction of style of my knickers. John moved along slope me so he could osculate and fondle me at the same metre, by now I was in a heightened of horniness, John then released my rooster from my knickers John said"I've waited and longed for this moment ever since I met you ”, privy sucked both my teat, but due to John's term after his imbibition fling, his shaft stayed flaccid, John the Evangelist said"nookie, fuck, fuck, of all the prison term for my rooster not to be erect ”, I let John hold on kissing me and fondling me, he released my cock from my panties and masturbated me slowly, but I was so have a go at it horny, I became desperate with the burning desire to masturbated myself .John cupped my testacies and while I masturbated, lav looked into my eyes until I eventually ejaculated. Then John kissed me again.

As we laid on the hay, John explained his phantasy, the first being he wanted me to bed him, about 18 days ago when he was young and joined the merchandiser Navy, one eve while he was on Night duty with another senior sailor, they entered into a masturbation session, but this became a little boring so the other sailor kissed John, and asked if lavatory would allow himself to be fucked, King John had never thought about having anal sex before, but something inside him made him agree, John knew the subroutine he pulled his trousers down and underpants down, and bent over, the former sailor dropped his trousers and placement his cock at john's anus, he spat on hand and stroked his cock, fortunately for some reason lavatory had some whiter Vaseline in a pocket-size art object of brown composition, John lubricated his asshole, before the sailor thrust his hammer late inside bathroom's son of a bitch, John experienced excruciating painfulness but managed to ensure his cry of pain, the sailor fucking lavatory was too far gone in his pursuit of releasing his spunk encumbrance in trick asshole to manage about John's tight asshole. After the sailor eventually shot his cum burden inside trick anus, Saint John was in pain but he felt it was worth experiencing anal retentive sex with another man. This cock session continued another 6 times then the sailor and John the Divine were transferred to separate ships. From that day to this day John has never been with another man. But John always longed for another occurrence.
The second illusion John explained he wanted me to get laid Ann while he fucked me, do you cogitate Ann would agree, I asked, John said"I believe so ; she acts like a whore in bed, her snatch is always hungry, with your Thomas Young cock getting rock hard quickly you 'll satisfy her lust.

John then went on to say `` Your Padre and I converse a lot about women 's cunt and shagging them, we comment on some of the cleaning woman who attend the night club 's dance, your Dad is more fucking horny than me '', I expect you already know he 's fucked stacks of woman past tense and present, of course your mother does n't know '', the deviation with your Dad 's pecker and mine, his cock can reach a full erection easily and stay hard longer, mine takes much recollective ''.

'' I asked your father would he join Ann and me for a threesome"Knowing my Father-God I was not shocked, at what can said, I know he confided in privy about his lust for unlike cunts to get it on, I suspected Dad had already fucked Ann before her kinship with King John began, I already knew Ann was sexually thwart since her husband died. Roger and I were friendly in school he said he watched through the bedroom keyhole and saw his female parent being fucked by a man she met at a pub. I asked Roger did he mind, hell no Roger said.

When John is alone in the house which is very rare occasion, because Ann or her children are always around, he puts on a pair of Ann girl 's knickerbockers and masturbates .