Teachers : Mr Johns

It seems foreign looking back on it now but I was never embarrassed about my body, I just hated showing it. This was most pronounced at school when I would debar having a shower after sports lesson till everyone else had finished.

I would always volunteer to put the equipment away so that the showers were almost empty-bellied when it was my good turn. Then I would quickly strip off run in get clean and with my towel tied around my waistline get dressed, usually still soaking wet.

It wasn't because I had a bad eubstance. I was a picayune short circuit for my age but I was really slim. I just never put any weight on which is why I was always the streetwalker in rugby and why I was fast at the 100 meter. The other son in class called me bony and basically laughed at my aggregate lack of any physique. It didn't help much that I was a bit of a loner.

I had been brought up in children's homes nearly of my life and making booster was always hard. As soon as I made a Friend they were moved to another home so it never lasted long. So I suppose subconsciously it became senseless trying. I also had a massive low quality complex. I wasn't bullied, well not for long because I also had a red cult anger that would work up up over calendar week and then explode. If you were the one that tipped me over the edge it wouldn't matter how big you were or how strong or even if you were an grownup I just exploded and went for you. Not a pretty sight I can distinguish you.

I was in the top five in most subjects in my school year including mutation so I did have a sense of achievement in what I did but still not much confidence in myself. A strange mix really.

Anyway back to the story. We had a new PE teacher in the schooling who was rugby mad. PE was always my last lesson of the day so there was never any precipitation to get to the following lesson. This caused me to sometimes take tenacious putting the equipment away and this particular day I entered the changing room as the last student left so I was all on my own. Or so I thought. Hearing a shower bath still running was not unusual so I stripped off and went into the shower bath room to be confronted by Mr Alban, the new PE teacher, au naturel, taking his shower.

To say I was embarrassed would be a stark understatement. I had never seen a bare man before. It was totally different to naked boy. Of row my eyes immediately dropped to his, what seemed to me then, huge penis.

"I….I'm sorry sir I thought everyone had gone."I stammered.

"Is that why your always late ?"He asked continuing with his shower.

I lowered my gaze to the trading floor."No….no sir."I said,"I just…."

"Took your time hoping the others had left so they wont comment on you slim body."He interjected.

I wanted to lie but really couldn't think of anything to say."Yes sir."I said, defeated.

"wellspring it's just me so take in your shower bath and then I think we need to have a New World chat. Ok ?"Then he turned his shower off and walked out smiling at me.

For some reason that smiling made me relax. I showered quickly and then, towel wrapped around my waist, went into the changing way where Mr Alban was drying himself off. His immense cock swinging around like a feeder in the breeze. I turned my dorsum to him and quickly dried myself and got dressed. For some ground I felt a strange inspiration in my balls

"I understand how you feel about the former boys laughing at you."He said quietly,"I had the same problem when I was at school. Not because I was slim but because even now I am short. Like you I was the hooker in the team."

( for those that don't know what a rugby Joseph Hooker is it's usually the shortest or lightest man in the team that is in the middle man of the front man business of the scrum. He hangs on the two prop and uses his branch to hook the chunk out. Hence hustler )

"Really."I gasped, surprised.

"Yes, really."He laughed."Anyway. We need to produce it a short less obvious that your doing what your doing because the other boys have noticed it. So in future I will ask you to put the stuff away instead of you just doing it. That way you will be doing it officially and if you want you can bring together the team when we play other schools menage and away as our roady if you like. That way you will get the shower to yourself after a game or moral. I usually lock the main door once the others have all left so I may have to use the cascade as well but that's not a problem is it ?"

"No sir,"I gasped,"Thank you sir."

"right wing I better let you out. Tuesday and Thursday are your PE lessons. I will let you know when we are playing a compeer and I will clear it with your home so you can join the team."

"Thank you sir."I said, as he opened the room access and let me out,"See you tomorrow sir."He smiled and closed the door.

All the way home I couldn't get the moving picture of that huge cock out of my mind. The more I thought about it the stronger that stirring in my loins till I realised I was getting an erection. Shock was my initial chemical reaction then confusion.

Thursday came and I was more relaxed than I had ever been. Not worrying about the showers seemed to repeal a immense weightiness off me. I had a firecracker of a game and even scored a try resulting in me taken off with a offend shoulder. I sat and watched the rest of the game and then once finished waited, hesitantly."

"Mike will you put the stuff away please and I think there maybe a orchis at the bottom of the field."

"Yes sir I will take in a look."I said with a smile.

By the time I had found the nut and put the hooey away the live on student was just leaving and Mr Alban was locking the door. I went to the changing room and stripped off without a fright in the man. As I walked into the lavish Mr Alban walked in stripped off and joined me. Again I was mesmerised by his cock.

"Yes it is existent and yes you will be this big one day."Mr Alban said, smiling.

I went bright red."Sorry sir, it's just, just…."

He moved over to me and said,"Look at it all you want. let get this plethora out of the way as we are going to be showering together a lot."

"I'm, bad sir."I said quietly,"It's just, it's so, big sir."

He laughed which lightened the situation a little."tone lets get dry and go into the place where it's a piffling warmer."

He left the rain shower, grabbed a towel and headed for the position with me following behind. He was right of line the office was heated and much heater. He dropped his towel on the level."Sit in the armchair."He said. I did as instructed."Now. Dry me."

"Wha…. ?"

"Dry me."He repeated."Your curiosity is written all over your face. All those enquiry. What does it feel like ? Does it hurt ? So dry me. meet it. sense it. Get your solution. Then I will do the same for you."

As I was sitting in the armchair his shaft was rightfield in front of my case. It was throbbing and seemed to be growing. I looked into his face, he was smiling, relaxed. Then slowly I reached out with the towel and, still a little afraid I dried his stomach but I couldn't admit back and quickly made my way down to that vast stopcock. It wasn't soft like I expected and it was growing. I was fascinated. The more I dried it the bigger it grew and the crowing it grew the more I dried it. By now it must own been 7 or 8 inch long and throbbing.

"Ok now I will dry you."He said. I was disappointed."Swap places."

We switched places and he pulled me conclude to him and started to dry me. From my chest down to my feet and then back up again till he softly dried my small cock. Again I felt that frisson in my balls only this time it was ten times unassailable and made me moan with pleasure. He kept up his manipulation for a few arcminute,"Department of Energy that feel nice ?"He asked.

"Oh yes sir."I moaned.

"It made me find respectable when you did it to me."He said.

"Really ?"I asked with a smile.

"Oh yes."He said softly,"It made me feel all warm inside. Is that how you feel ?"

"Oh yes sir."I said struggling to proceed upright.

"Maybe you comfortably sit down while I dry you."

"Yes sir."I said and flopped into the armchair.

He pulled me forward till my bum was on the border of the seat and then started drying me again. I don't know when he stopped using the towel, I just know that at some stop my rooster was severely than it had ever been and was in his hand. He spread my pegleg wider and settled between them as I moaned in pleasure then, I felt warm air around my cock, then tone down flaccid lips encompassing the swollen cock pass. My eyes shot unresolved and I let out a tawdry moan of exquisite pleasure as his head slowly raised and lowered over my lilliputian cock. As I closed my eyes again that tingle became an burst that ran right up the length of my cock.

"Arrrrghhhhh."I cried as my turncock headspring exploded. My eyes shot open air to see Mr Alban lapping the end of my pecker with his glossa and white syrupy fluid spurting into his oral fissure."ooohhhh mmmyyy oh iiii'mmmm sorrrrrryyy sir I'm…."

As the fluid stopped he took my total 3 inch into his sassing and then released me."Have you never had an orgasm before ?"He asked.

"If that was an orgasm. Then no sir. Never."

He smiled,"Would you like to learn how to do it."

"Oh yes please sir."I was eager. I wanted to palpate that way a lot more than conceive me.

"Ok well I will ring your abode and let them know you will be a bit tardy home. swap places."

He grabbed the phone off the desk and sat in the armchair with his stage spread full."Now you sit here and start drying my cock but without the towel."

I did as he instructed and took his throbbing stopcock in my mitt like I was drying it. He gave me a distich of instructions till I got it right and then he dialled a act on the phone.

"Oh yes hello."He said smiling at me."This is Mr Alban. I have Michael here. Yes. Yes that's right but we have been held up I'm afraid so he will be a bit belated nursing home. Oh yes that's amercement I will generate him dinner party before I drop him off. Ok thank you bye."

I don't know why but playing with his stopcock while he spoke on the phone just seemed so, I don't know. Exciting. I had a beaming smile on my face.

"well that's that sorted out. We have plenty of clock time now."He said as he lifted his legs over the arm of the chair."Now use you free hand to represent with my clod as you rub up and down. That's it now use your lingua and drub up and down the shaft all the way down to my bum quip and sucking on one of my chunk as you pass by."

I didn't think about anything. I just did as instructed and knew by his boost and the look on his nerve that I was doing it right. I had a strange feeling of superbia in what I was doing, and an erection forming once again.

"Now when you come back up accept my pecker into your oral fissure and suck on it lightly, no tooth just gum tree and lips. That's it. Now do that a brace of times then back down and up again. Oh that flavor so nice. You really are undecomposed at this. Now when you get to my bum wisecrack again push your spit inside as far as you can."

I have to take on that pushing my tongue into a mans prick hole did discourage me a trivial but I did it anyway and was pleasantly surprised at both his reaction and the deficiency of any taste.

"Now push two fingers into my bum kettle of fish instead of your tongue. Oh yes, thoroughgoing. Your really good at this Mike."After a few minutes of finger's breadth fucking his bum hole and wanking his peter his breathing had become a little erratic.

"Do you have a intemperately on microphone ?"He asked.

"Yes sir I do."

"Then why don't you try putting it where your finger are and see if you like it."

He pulled his legs right up and I could see the opening waiting for me. I stood up and moved closer to that hole. He took appreciation of my hard-on and guided it in. I was amazed how comfortable it felt and how soon it disappeared. My Alban instructed me on how to make love him and the grip of his bum hole was such that I very soon felt that hot juice running up my cock."

"Oh sir."I moaned loudly,"It's happening again oh sir oh oh oooohhhhhhh."It was so powerful that I had to halt but Mr Alban pulled me into him further and took over the military action until my legs collapsed.

"Did you enjoy that Mike ?"

"Oh ye sir it was, well it was wow sir."

"good I am glad. Now back to sucking my rooster Thomas Young man."

If I said I was eager it would be an understatement. My completely consistence glowed and I wanted to do anything I could to make Mr Alban feel like I did. I sucked that cock with gusto. It didn't take very long. The number one I knew of his orgasm was when a jet of something salty hit the inside of my rima oris. I pulled my head back and saw that whitened fluid spurting from his pecker. He pulled me back down and dock my psyche up and down till he had finished. I would care to say I swallowed it all but that would be a lie as some of it drizzled down my chin as I smiled with pridefulness having given this man the same enjoyable look that he had given me.

"We should get showered and dressed or we will be at it all night."He said with a laugh.

We had a exhibitioner and I have to admit to playing with him for a little while and having a speedy suck before we dressed. As we drove away I asked,"Doe's it anguish ?"

"What up the bum do you mean ?"

"Yes."

"Not me no."He said with a smile,"It would probably wound you if we didn't prepare you first. Why ? Would you like to try it like that ?"

"I think I would sir."I said,"As long as it doesn't hurt."

"Then we need to prepare you. When your alone in bed you can wank your peter. While your doing that lick you fingers and flummox one up your bum. When that is comfortable use two then three and so on. I will get you some but plugs you can use to help and maybe by next week you can take away a cock up your bum. Would you do like that ?"

"Oh yes sir."I said,"I will set forth tonight."

"fountainhead we will grab a takeaway and then I will send away you off."He said."Tell cypher what we have been doing and I will see you Saturday ok ?"

"Yes sir."

I was on a highschool all day Fri. I saw Mr Alban a twosome of clock time but he was Mr Alban the teacher now. Sabbatum I arrived for the match which was a senior home game so I wasn't playacting. Being percentage of the field squad I was in shortstop and schooltime shirt. All the spell I did my best to act as rule. Constantly fighting off an erection. I had been wanking my cock almost none full point since Thursday and even taught myself to hold my orgasm off as long as possible, making it explode painfully from my prick but with such pleasurable pain I always wanted more.

Once the couple was over I took my time as usual putting the equipment away and as I had hoped when I got to the changing room it was empty. I stripped off and went into the cascade and just sat on the floor under the steaming water enjoying the relaxing nebuliser. I heard the door open and a moment later Mr Alban entered.

He stood in front of me. His vast cock was hard and throbbing. He just looked at me, smiling. I knew what he wanted and took his throbbing rooster into my hand and slip it into my mouth. All the little matter I had tried on myself I did to him. He let out a trashy groan and had to lean on the bulwark for living so I knew he was enjoying it. Again I had that sense of pride in my achievement which doubled as his knees almost gave way and he shot watercourse of cum into my waiting mouth.

"My god boy you have been practicing."

"Yes sir."

"goodness. Now get dressed. I have deliver for you."

I was a little disappointed that he didn't make me total, but I was eager to see what his salute was."

We quickly washed and then returned to the dressing room. He reached into his bag and pulled out a small box. As he opened it I saw a small conical cast with what looked like a stand. He took it out and then told me to plow round, curve over and spread my legs. Once I was in position he ran his manus under my body and started playing my rapidly rising cock. Then I felt his breathing space on my buttocks and then, with a bit of a shock, his tongue brushed my anus. My hammer pulsed at the touch.

His hold on my peter got harder and the movements more rapid as he forced his tongue deeper into my anal cavity. I was going to get. I moaned loudly, the speed of his hand on my tool made my leg imperfect and I almost collapsed. Then it came. My seed shot out my putz so fats it was painful. At that precise moment I felt something hard pierce my bum. It was tough and only a couple of in long but it felt similar heaven as Mr Alban pushed and turned it. Finally my legs gave way. Luckily he caught me. And lowered me down to sit on his knees.

I leaned back and rested my head on his chest."Oh sir. What did you do to me ?"

"Your represent young man."He said, and held the foreign target in figurehead of me.

"It's called a seat jade. And you have four of them. The diminished is lodged in your backside right now and will stay on there till you require it out. Which will be as soon as it feels comfortable. Then you will put the side by side size in and so on till you have the biggest one in place. Once the big one is in your tail end you will leave it there. In fact you will always have one in your butt so long as it is safe to do so. Understood ?"

"Oh yes sir."I gasped taking it from his hand,"It feels wonderful sir."

"Once you have the big one in you need to practice gripping and releasing it with your muscles. See if you can gain yourself get along just by gripping and releasing it. It should be fun"

"Yes sir I will sir."Standing up gingerly. I half expected it go down out but was pleasantly surprised when it stayed put. I seemed to instinctively start gripping and releasing it.

"Now get dressed and I will run you home."

I didn't get to see Mr Alban till PE lesson on Tuesday and he informed that he was going to be meddlesome all good afternoon as we were approaching the one-half full term holiday. He asked me how I was managing with the toy's and I told him I had the big one in since Sunday afternoon and it was really comfortable.

When I got up for schooling on Wednesday I was informed that Mr Alban was having Guest at his sign of the zodiac for tea and that there would be a young boy present and I was invited to join them so the boy had individual to run with.

I didn't know if this was true. All I knew was I would be with Mr Alban after schoolhouse and hopefully we would be capable to fiddle with each former. The day seemed to drag on forever. Finally the schoolhouse was closed and Mr Alban met me at the front door.

"seminal fluid on then I have a surprise for you."He said,"I need you to be on your very best behaviour and do everything that is asked of you. Ok ?"

"Yes sir."I said,"I will sir."

I thought we were heading for Mr Albans car but we walked straight past it and headed for the big house at the entering to the school day land. It was vast place, old and historical flavour and it was the abode of the Headmaster and his married woman. This place was totally out of bounds to students. My core was pounding. Had we been caught ? Had I done something incorrectly ? Was I going to be told off for some unnamed offence.

As Mr Alban approached the room access it was opened by Mrs Johns. The headmasters wife. She was quite magniloquent, about 5'10"at a guess with yearn Robert Brown hair and svelte torso except for her tit which seemed way too big for her chest. But she seemed nice, smiling broadly at me.

"You must be Michael."She said holding out her hand to me.

I placed my hand in hers and she led me into the aliveness room where Mr privy sat comfortably in an armchair. Dressed in what looked like a full moon length dressing gown made of silk.

"Is this him ?"Mr St. John asked, looking at Mr Alban.

"Yes sir."Mr Alban replied. I was a footling storm at the deference that Mr Alban showed this man but then he was the Headmaster and that thought alone made me quake at the knees.

"fountainhead Lester Willis Young man."Mr Gospel According to John said with a smile,"toilet here tells me full things about you."

"Thank you sir."

"Now why don't you take your clothes off and let me feature a proper looking at at you."

I was surprised. I looked at Mr Alban who was now standing next to Mr Jasper Johns. He smiled and nodded at me. What else was I to do. These two men were the authorization in the schooling and they expected to be obeyed. And Mr Alban had said I should be on my advantageously doings and do as I was asked. I removed my apparel and shyly stood naked. Conscious of the stopple still up my arse.

"semen here."He said softly.

I moved towards him and he ran his hands lightly over my shoulder and down my back to my cheek and then over my hips to my semi heavy cock."John tells me your very good at sucking putz Michael. Is that right ?"

"We….we…well I do like it sir."I said shakily.

"Come and show me how good you are. There's a dependable boy."As he said this he opened up his dressing gown to reveal his naked body. For a man in what I assumed was in his 50's he was quite slim and the semi hard cock between his stage was bigger that Mr Alban but not as thick. I noticed all this as I dropped to me articulatio genus in battlefront of Mr Johns. I took a deep breath and told myself to be the best I can be.

As I took hold of his cock and slowly ran my hand along it it became fully erect. Slowly I lowered my head and took it into my sass. Mr Johns let out a sigh and I felt his organic structure suddenly completely relax as he gave himself over to the joy of my unseasoned mouth. He guided me for his personal pleasance. Slowing me down, speeding me up so that his delight would resurrect and fall.

After a time I felt a soft hand on my buttock, between my stage pulling my hips back and spreading my wooden leg wide, never letting that pecker escape my mouth. These were not Mr Albans custody. They had to belong to to Mrs john. This was totally new to me. I had never been touched by a girl and the only time a charwoman had ever touched me was to wash me in the children's dwelling house I had attended through out my life.

These hands were sexually experienced. They played with my ever growing erection and twisted the fag hack in my arse. I moaned loudly. I moaned even louder when the stopper was removed. And then, I felt something soft, rigid but soft knock that vacant hole. Slowly it slipped in. Touching places that the hype had never reached. Brushing something inside me that sent a shockwave throughout my body and made my rear cock shudder in arithmetic mean. Whoever was in my arse started to speed up, going ever deep till I felt it could go no further. Then they worked up a rhythm which I matched with Mr Johns stopcock in my mouth. I was rocking back and forth. Moaning loudly with each drive until finally, tear of total joy exploded from my eyes and I screamed aloud from my cock filled mouth as I cock erupted onto the flooring and Mr St. John filled my backtalk with more juice than I could reserve. At the Saame time a loud moan of pleasure from behind me and the flavour in my rectum of juices hitting my abstruse inside places.

As Mr bathroom come dribbled from my mouth I moaned my apologues,"I'm sorry sir, so sorry, I couldn't hold it all sir."

"Shhhh."Mr can said running his hired hand through my hair."You should be very proud of yourself Michael. I have not come like that for a very very long time."

"Neither have I."The vocalisation behind me said.

I turned my head to look into the optic of Mrs Johns. Confused I looked down and was amazed to see that Mrs bathroom had a cock, a rather large hammer and a rather magnanimous duo of very firm tits. I was totally disoriented. I sat down as best I could and rested my head on Mr Saint John the Apostle lap as he kept running his hired hand through my hair.

I was allowed to stay there for a while and then Mrs Johns took my hand and we headed for a shower. She turned the H2O on and I stepped in. She gently washed me and all the meter I couldn't take my center off her defenseless body.

"Did you savor it ?"She asked

"Oh yes Miss."I said,"I never thought…."

"Go on."she encouraged.

"well your….a man ?"I queried.

"I am Mrs Johns."she smiled,"If we do this again then maybe we can discuss things a little more. But I think you have made Mr Johns very glad today. Now dry yourself off and put this on then we can go and give birth tea."She handed me a small silk dressing night-robe, very much like the one Mr Johns wore. I put it on and went to the dining room where I found Mr and Mrs Johns waiting for at the table. No sign of Mr Alban.

"Don't vexation Michael."Mr John the Divine said sitting at the table,"John will be back to beat back you home a bit later."

"Yes sir."I said, taking the seat that Mrs trick pointed to. They were both still dressed as before, there bodies open to my gaze. But it seemed natural to them.

I ate in silence one-half listening to what the two adults were talking about but obviously not being rude enough to disrupt, even though I knew some of the conversation was about me.

Once finished Mr Johns went back to his armchair and invited me to join him. I sat on his lap and it wasn't long before I could feel his peter getting hard, so I moved now and then squirming against his rising erection.

I was hoping he would want to fuck me and I wasn't disappointed."Lift up for moment Michael."He said.

I put my hands on the sleeve of the chair and lifted myself up. Sure enough I felt his erecting knock at my bum snap."Good boy. Now lower yourself down."

I sighed as, with my optic closed, I slowly lowered myself on to his throbbing member. I felt him connect with my inside but continued boulder clay I was once again sitting on his lap. He pulled me back to lay on his chest and Mrs Johns came over and propagate my legs either side of his. He didn't try to fuck me but I did palpate him making his prick throb inside me. This was where my training with the butt plugs came into event. I used my bum brawniness to wank his cock and was very satisfied to him groan with pleasure.

Of path by now I was put up as well and had grown to about 4 inches in distance. Mrs John came over and sat between my legs grin. She reached out for my cock and started to gently, very lightly dally with balls and rub my cock. Then, to my infrangible joy, she took me into her mouth.

I can picture it now. Laying on Mr Johns lap with my legs spread, his pecker up my hind end and my cock in his wife's mouth, even with my hammer and my arse pulsing wildly I was more relaxed than I had ever been in my life. It took only moment for me to spud my short lode into Mrs bathroom oral cavity. Once I had finished she poked her tongue out to show me, or was it Mr Johns, my juices.

Mrs Johns then stood up and came round to the position of the chair, bringing my legs with her. Mr Johns put his arm round my back and sat me up till I could get Mrs Johns turncock in my oral fissure, which I did with a smile.

sucking her rather gravid peter and pulsing my fanny muscular tissue for Mr King John was a bit of task but I eventually got a rhythm going. Though I couldn't get a lot of her cock into my mouth, by playing with her egg and running my hand up and down that hard rod I eventually made her moan her juice into my back talk, as she did she took Mr Gospel According to John hand and I felt him too unfreeze his load into my eager bum hole. And, I have to say with some pride, I did not misplace a pearl and even poked my tongue out with some of Mrs King John seed on it.

"Your cheeky you are."She said brushing my face with her hand."Come on lets get you cleaned up.

She took me to the shower and again she washed me, inside and out. I got dressed ready to go home and went back into the animation room.

"Sit down Michael."Mr John Lackland said pointing to the chair next to him.

"have you enjoyed your visit today Michael ?"Mrs Gospel According to John asked.

"Oh yes miss very much."I said, eagerly.

"It's one-half term vacation next week."Mr privy said,"How would you like to spend it with us ?"

"Really !"I gasped.

"Yes really"Mrs John the Evangelist laughed.

"Oh yes please miss."I gasped,"Could I ?"

"Of row you can."She said,"We would jazz to have you."

"But,"Mr john said,"You must never, ever tell anyone what we do here. Ok ?"

"Oh no sir I wont I promise sir."

"If anybody asks we play games and watch TV."

"Yes sir games and TV sir."

At that point there was a knock on the threshold and a instant later Mrs Johns showed Mr Alban into the room.

"You have done really well John."Mr toilet said,"He is perfect."

"Thank you sir."Mr Alban replied."Ok Michael lets get you home."

It didn't take long for me to get home and apart from confirming to Mr Alban that I had enjoyed myself the conversation was minimal. With a beaming smile I went to bed and fell instantly asleep, dreaming of the joys of the upcoming holiday week.

When Friday came I was taken directly to the headmasters house. Mrs lavatory showed me my room which had a huge doubling bed and told me I was never to wear anything in bed."Always sleep naked and if I or Mr St. John wish to join you we will. Is that alright with you ?"

"Yes Miss."I replied,"That would be nice."

I showered and had dinner and again I spent the evening on Mr Johns lap. No sex this time, though I am sure he was getting hard again. Then as I started to drowse off Mrs Johns said,"Ok Michael time for bed. Tomorrow we start a whole new life for you."Once in bed I soon drifted off to sleep.

Mrs Johns woke me in the sunrise and told me to shower and put my dressing gown on, which I did. I joined them at the kitchen table and enjoyed a breakfast of boiled egg and soldiers. I helped Mrs whoremaster clear up afterwards and then she took me into the lounge where Mr Johns was once again in his armchair.

"How would you like to lay dress up today Michael ?"He asked.

Not being for certain what he meant I just smiled. Mr's johns was standing behind me and then she lowered a apparel in front of my face."Do you like this ?"She asked.

I reached out for it and run my men over it,"Yes it's very pretty and tone really nice. Can I try it on ?"It was a lacy red wearing apparel with lacing trim all around the hem and arms.

"Of course."Mr John said,"And if you like it we will get you some more."

I removed the dressing gown and Mrs Johns handed me a vest and then helped me get into some frilly knickers which felt really nice against my skin. Then she put the wearing apparel over my head and did the zip up at the binding. She turned me to face her and used a hairbrush to portion my hair's-breadth, which had grown quite long.

"There."She said with a smiling,"You look really pretty. How does it feel ?"

"It feels really nice."

"Go and have a aspect in your bedroom mirror."

I ran to my room and looked in the full length mirror. I was shocked how pretty I looked. I looked and felt much better in these clothes than I had ever felt in my boy clothes. I ran back to the waiting area."Thank you Mr can. I look really pretty. Is that, wrong of me."

"No Michael."He said softly and held his subdivision out to me. He pulled me up onto his lap and said,"This is the way you should always clip if it makes you happy and makes you finger good. It seems this is what you have always wanted but not known it."

"Oh it does."I said quietly,"It makes me feel really happy. Can I always dress in pretty apparel ?"

"Well we would bear to buy you some more now that we know you like them. But for now you can only wear them when you are here and not say anything to anyone."

"Oh thank you sir."I said. Turning slightly I kissed him the impertinence. I felt an immediate reaction from his cock."Would you like me to suck you tittup sir ?"I just felt I needed to riposte him for all his kindness.

"That would be very, Michelle."I looked at him quizzically."Michelle is French for Michael and the name we will ring you when you with us."

I slid off his lap beaming with joy at my new gens. I would read Mr Johns how happy he had made me. I unzipped his trousers and pulled out his hard cock. I spent an age suction and playing with that wonderful slice of meat until he couldn't take any more, and then I took him deep into my mouth and finished him off. I swallowed most of his come but deliberately let some slabber down my Chin as I smiled with pridefulness, before using my finger to wipe it into my mouth.

That week was the happy I had ever been. I got piles of new clothes. I spent virtually even on Mr lavatory lap as we talked or watched TV. I slept in my room or Mr Gospel According to John room with him and his wife or she would spend the night with me in my elbow room. I played with her tits as well as her prick and she should me how marvelous sex could really be. Even Mr Alban spent a night in my bed so I could finally thank him for all that he had done for me. By the end of the week I didn't want to leave.

Just before I was supposed to go domicile Mr Johns pulled me up onto his lap."I have to ask you a grave query Michael, ( I was back in boy clothes )."Mr John the Divine said.

"Ok."I said worried.

"How would you like to live with Mr's Johns and Myself for ever ?"

"Oh really ?"I asked jumping up."Really really ?"

"Yes really."He laughed.

"Oh yes please."I gasped,"Let me please I would be a good b….girl for you always I promise."

"well if you did it would intend we would turn your mother and founding father and you would no longer see your really parents."

"I never see my real parents anyway and when I do they don't want me around."I said sadly."I have been happy this week. Happier than I can ever remember."

"Then we will coif it."Mr Johns said."It may take a few weeks but soon you will belong to to us."And with that he gave me a huge hug. I gave Mrs Johns a immense hug and a osculation and then Mr Alban drove me home.

I spent every weekend with Mr and Mrs Johns after that. Then many workweek later, on a Monday cockcrow I was taken to a big office building instead of to schooling. I was sat in a small-scale way with a settee and an armchair. I had no musical theme why I was there. After a while a lady walked in and sat down smiling.

"trade good sunup Michael."She said,"My epithet is Helen and I have some questions I would like to ask you if that's alright ?"

I nodded silently. She asked about my weekends with Mr and Mrs Johns and without from saying anything about how I dressed or the other secret matter I told her how everything we did, clothes shopping going on trip and playing games and generally how happy I had been and how much I loved going to see them.

"wellspring Mr and Mrs Johns would like you to live with them all the meter. How would you sense about that ?"

"Oh yes please."I said, rip welling up in my eyes."Can I please ?"

She put her arm round me to calm me down. She explained that I would never see my mum and dad again. And I told her I didn't care.

"Alright then."She said standing up."I will be back shortly."

She came back a moment later and I became truly afraid when my mum and dad walked in behind her.

"I thought you may like to say commodity bye Michael."Helen said.

"Bye."I said tersely.

My parents sat down without a word. Helen took some papers from her bag and lay then in front of my parents."If you would sign here and here."She said pointing at the papers.

Two proceedings later and my parents left the elbow room without even a bye-bye. I waited scared of what happened following as I had no idea. Then a unlike woman walked in closely followed by Mr and Mrs trick. I flew at them. Throwing my weaponry around Mrs Johns as though my very life depended on it, tears flowing down my cheeks.

Mrs Saint John sat down and pulled me to her."There there."She said,"composure down now."She dabbed at my side with a tissue."It will all be over soon and you will come home with us."That was all I needed to know.

"I don't think he needs to be asked again. I think it is obvious that he has become very seize to you. Shall we just bless the papers and you can take him home.

And that was the start of my new life. Somehow the theme had my figure as Michelle Johns and officially that was my figure. IT was a little difficult to start out with being a boy by day and girl at home but after a yoke of months Mr Saint John the Apostle took a job at a private school day 400 geographical mile away and from the first here and now we arrived I was a full meter girl. I never did PE due to ‘ breathing problems'but I ran around the field of operation every sunup and every evening I became triple A bookman in all academic case including math English language and information technology.

At 16 I was invited by William Henry ( Mr toilet ) to ship on hormone therapy to enhance my female physical structure. He explained everything that would happen and said the option was entirely mine and I readily agreed. It was at this time that he explained to me that can ( Mr Alban ) and Susan ( Mrs John ) were in fact brother ( s ) and Sister and that Mr Alban had chosen not to embark on hormone therapy as he loved mutation too much. It did explain why they never had sex together though they would at times share me and my bed together.

At 18 I was given the option of breast implants which I accepted and had 34D implants which I thought suited my reduce body and low height of 5'8 ”. I was an adult. Free to make my own choices with a life before me that I would never have had with my own parents and, most importantly I loved and was loved.

Now at 28 I had just said my parting to Henry whoremaster may he pillow in peace and had a wholly new life to look forward to. I gave Susan a in conclusion kiss and hug. Took Johns arm and walked into a bright hereafter with a man that I knew would care for me for the rest of my life .