Teachers :

Mr Greg Norman

Prologue

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

I spent to the highest degree of my childhood being brought up in care. I was in a minor's home base in Letchworth ( UK ) and attending a public school, This is where I met Mr Greg Norman who was the geographics teacher. Like all school day there was the nice instructor and the not so squeamish. Mr Norman was one of the nice ones 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 clock time I had my first ever experience of sex. Every Fri my finale schooling object lesson was swimming and me and my friend Nick, who was also in the plate I was in, would always drop our bus carnival on sweets while at the syndicate, then we would walk home through the woodwind instrument. This one social function Nick was groaning like he had a stomach ache. Suddenly he lay down and shuffled under a bush where he pulled his shorts down and started wanking the freehanded 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 knee next to him and very gingerly gripped his cock, I was totally fascinated by it, by it's size of it it's throb and the seeping head. 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. Theodore Harold White goo stab into the air and all over my hand."Wow what was that ?"I asked

"You not had a wank before ?"

"No."

"well you should your pretty unspoilt at it and it feels great."He pulled up his boxershorts and handed me a caboodle of leaves."Come on we better get going or we will be late."

We ran the relaxation of the way place and that night when I went to bed I had my very first wank. It was truly glorious and made me shake from heading to foundation. acerate leaf to say I did it regularly from then on. Not long after this dent 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 former students. I told him he would cause to brighten it with the head of the children's plate which he did. I was allowed to go and call in him at 7pm and he would bring me rest home by 10pm. So I arrived outside his theatre at 7.30 and for some reason something told me not to go in. I pondered for a moment and then turned round and went place. Something didn't feeling right. Knowing what I know now some 50 years later there is a high probability that he liked youth boys. Not long after I left shoal I heard hearsay 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 have happened if I had gone into the house.

The story

I looked up at the three story prim construction and was amazed at the size of it of it, it seemed to me to be like a palace in a row of castles. I knocked on the doorway and Mr Norman opened it.

"Ahh Mike, good to see you."He said with a beaming smile."The others are here already. He was dressed in trouser and shirt and for some reason a silk dressing gown. ( I later of course found out it was a smoking jacket ). I followed him through to the lounge where I saw two other boys drinking squash and eating cake.

"Help yourself Mike."Mr Norman said,"We have orange and lemon squash, biscuits and sponge cake."I took a methamphetamine hydrochloride of orange and a biscuit and stood quietly watching the other two boy in secretiveness. I knew their faces but not their figure. Mr Gregory John Norman sat in an armchair just watching us while he smoked on a pipe, billowing out plumes of smoke.

"Do you like scroll saw Mike ?"Mr Gregory John Norman asked.

"Err Yes sir."

"Oh in force then you can avail me with this one. It's a map of the earth so we can do some geography while we do it.

I was just pleased to experience something to do so sat down and started sorting out the edge pieces and putting them together. I must induce got quite engrossed as the adjacent 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 Greg Norman started picking up pieces and putting them down. Occasionally he put one into stead. Once again I was engrossed in what I was doing and took no notice of his closeness or his hand on my shoulder or on the back of my neck, though this did give me a ardent 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 shoal. OK ?"

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

A while later he came back with a tray carrying a teapot sugar bowl milk jug and two posh cupful and saucer."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 place and I would love your company."

My eyes went widely unfold,"Really."

"Yes really if your not too busy."

"No I am never busy. I used to have a baker round on a Sabbatum 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 fare here say a couple of even in the workweek and maybe all day on a Saturday. If the weather is good then you can help me in the garden."

"Oh yes please sir that would be great."I said all eagre,"I love plants and flower. 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 separate me about yourself. What school did you go to before here ?"

I gave him a legal brief history of the embarkment school including how I spent most of my clock time naked.

"Really. Did you enjoy being naked."

"Yes I loved it. I loved the feel of the air on my skin. It made me feel so discharge in some way."

"Yes I know what you mean. I love being naked as well. I will often take the air around the theater all day without any clothes on and in the summertime I sunbathe in the conservatory naked."

"Wow that must feel really nice."

"Well you don't need to maintain 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 to do it since I left there."

"Ok well maybe on Sat if you want to, as you're here all day. But don't tell anyone. Just hold it our fiddling secret."Just after 9.30 he ran me home, making sure I went inside before leaving

The following day was Fri. I didn't have geography so I only saw Mr Greg Norman in passing. He smiled but didn't say anything. Last deterrent example was swimming and as usual I walked habitation. 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 next to her."Michael."She said, I hate being called Michael and I am indisputable she knew it."I have had a call from Mr Norman."

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

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

"Oh yes please miss."

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

"Oh yes please miss. Can I go please lack please."

She looked up at her husband who nodded."Alright then. He will be expecting you at 9am tomorrow and he will bring 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 penetrative at 9am. H let me in and then followed me into the same way we were in before.

"I suppose it would be an musical theme 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 rooms but seemed to be used mostly for storage and doing his wash. The main floor had a rear lounge, which I had been in on my last visit and a front living room. A orotund kitchen with a walk in buttery filled with food of all character. It also had a washroom, with a bathroom and sink.

Upstairs he showed me the two spare elbow room then the john with a shower ( a rarefied thing in the sixties ) which again was vast. And then he showed me his chamber. It was bright neat and tidy with nothing out of place. A huge windowpane looked out onto the backward 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 neighbours seeing."

His hired man was now running up and down my back to just below my waste. I thought nothing of it at the clock time, it just made me feel quick and wanted.

"Come on then I have bought you something."

"Really"I asked, a piddling surprised.

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

I followed him to the lounge where he took a bag and pulled out two pairs of overalls. One for him and a much small-scale one for me.

"There you are. Take your other clothes off and wear this. That way your practiced apparel wont get ball up or sweaty and we can get you back into them when we are ready."He started removing his clothes and I followed case. Once naked he took his boilersuit and started fiddling with labels and tags. My eyes were glued to his cock. Nick was big, but Henry was so a good deal bigger.

"You alright ?"Joseph 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 boilersuit 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 storey 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 dresser like a man"He said with a laugh."semen on, the Sooner we get started the Sooner we will finish up and we can relax."

We stepped out of the French windowpane ( patio room access ) and into a enceinte conservatory where he grew pot decoration and had two sun bottom. Then through the doors to the garden proper. The garden was surrounded by magniloquent hedging about seven foot gamy and at the house end were several tall tree. It was end of terrace so only one neighbour but if you didn't know that, you would think you were totally alone. Even the end of the garden had tall trees and no buildings overlooking it. The garden seemed completely isolated. Strangely it seemed to wrap itself around me, made me feel safe.

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

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

I started raking up the leaf, pulling then to the keister of the garden. After a few second I heard the petrol mower slowly chug into lifespan. Another couple of proceedings and it was pulling henry around the garden in very straight air, or so it seemed.

We cut the Grass, straightened up border edges and trimmed numb flora. I was so engrossed that when William Henry said it was dejeuner metre I was surprised to see we had been working for two hours.

"That will do for today."Henry said,"You have done really well microphone. 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 swallow and was surprised to discover my venter rumble at the cite of food. We went back into the business firm and Patrick Henry closed the French windows.

Patrick Henry stoked up the coal flak and said,"Ok study those off and lets have a quick shower, then I will get us something to eat. He dropped his overall to the floor and I followed suit and followed him upstairs.

henry turned the exhibitor on and tested the temperature."In you get."he said.

I stepped into the shower and let the warm water cross me, I turned around and let it run down my backbone. The temperature was staring and made me relax.

"Ok come here and let me soap you."

At the child's home we were always soaped by the mansion mothers when we had a bath so this was cipher new to me. I stepped forward and Henry turned me round and started soaping me. Starting at my metrical unit he worked his way up. He used circular motion on my keister and then softly ran his hand between my bum cheeks, reflexively I opened my legs slightly and shuddered as his fingerbreadth brushed my anus. He moved on my up my back and to my shoulders, then turned me round.

He was looking into my oculus as his hands soaped my shoulder, chest and abdomen and then, dropping his regard he slid between my peg to my sonant cock. Again he soaped between my stage 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 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 cascade where Henry held a large towel to dry me off. Once I was dry Henry stepped into the shower and turned his rear 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 lower theatrical role. Following what Patrick Henry did to me I used circular motility and then as I went between his hind end he spread his legs.

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

I did as instructed and was surprised when his bum hole seemed to unfold up and nearly swallow one of my fingers."Oh sorry."I said a little occupy that I may get hurt him.

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

It did palpate a bit strange pushing finger's breadth up a valet de chambre bum hole but 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 space between bum trap and peter. It was only when H turned round that I saw that he was vertical and very big.

henry crouched down so that I could do his shoulder and chest and then stood back up again. His shaft was still operose and as I soaped it, it seemed to get braggy and self-aggrandising. I remembered what happened when I did this to nick and wondered if the same would happen with William Henry. I was fascinated and my whole attention was on what I was doing.

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

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

"Once."I said watching as he stepped out of the rain shower, his cock still long if a little delicate than before. Henry quickly dried himself off and said,"Come on lets get in front of the tender fire. I will get us some solid food and you can tell me all about it."

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

Henry returned with a tray stacked with sandwiches biscuits and cake and then fetched in a tray with a steaming tea pot and cupful."So evidence me about the early sentence you made a cock come like that."

I told him what had happened with Nick and he told me the set words to use, penis or peter, semen or touchwood, erection or hard on and wanking or masturbation.

"Do you masturbate mike ?"he asked. Strangely, through all that we had done since my arrival, this was the first time I got stymie. I could experience my cheeks glowing."It's zilch to be embarrassed about. You gave me groovy delight 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 good, overnice and warm."

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

My affectionateness started pounding. I had never done this with anyone before, I had never even told anyone that I had wanked before, but as he ran his warm hands over my thigh I relaxed. He ran his custody lightly over my hardening prick and started to lightly play with it till it was fully set up. I closed my eyes and even though I knew my tiny cock would be lost in his immense hands gave myself up to the rising pleasure.

I know now that he played with me. He would lend me close and then slow down and bring me back again. He did this several times before he lifted my legs over his berm. I could feel his warm intimation on my hot erecting. Then, softly, he took me into his lip. number 1 my erect throbbing cock and then my egg, all in his soft damp mouth. Pulling back and then going back down again till finally I erupted in the most powerful sexual climax I had ever had. It was painfully enjoyable. My hands went onto his head pushing him down as electric automobile bolts covered my integral body. I was shaking from head to foot and it seemed to go on forever. Finally, it started to settle, my body relaxed and I went totally limp. As he let my leg go I curled up and I must bear fallen asleep.

As I woke up I was still curled in a ball with a gentle blanket over me. As I uncurled the oarlock and needle hit me and I moaned. I looked at the clock and was surprised to see that it was only 2pm

"You slept well."Henry said with a grinning,"Did you enjoy it ?"

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

"It's called a snow job."he laughed,"You tasted wonderful by the way."

The thought of him tasting and even swallowing my semen hadn't even occurred to me."Did you swallow it ?"I asked,"What does it savour like ?"

"Like a thick salty sauce I suppose. Very overnice though."He said smiling."You can try it one day if you like."

"Mmm, I think I would like that."I said. I reached out and took one of the remaining sandwiches and again my abdomen let out a large rumble.

"Maybe I should make some lunch and fresh tea."He said,"cum on you can help me, that way you will have intercourse your way around the kitchen."

smell ravenous, and very happy, I followed Henry to the kitchen. We donned proscenium so as not to glow our vitals as Henry put it, then I helped him progress to an egg and ham salad and a overbold pot of tea. We went through to the dinning room, once again totally naked and, sitting opposite each other ate our dinner party 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."wellspring I suppose we are in a way but there is a lot more to being fan than mutual masturbation."

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

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

As we entered the hothouse I could see the spring sunshine burning the length of the garden and flooding it with get off and warmth. side by side to the sun bottom was a wicker table and 1 wickerwork armchair. Patrick 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 lover ?"he asked as he offered me a steaming cup of tea."That depends on how you define ‘ lovers ’. Two people who are in honey with each other are often called lovers. And two people who have a sexual relationship could be called buff. But, as yet, we do not take a fully fledged intimate relationship."

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

He looked at me for a moment, wrinkled his brow as though deciding what weather sheet to take."Well…."he said and basically gave me all the sex education anyone would ever ask. assure me about men and women as lovers and men and men lovers. He told me about vaginal sex, oral sex and anal sex. How my finger's breadth up his bum in the shower was extremely exciting for him and how he would love, one day for me to put my laborious cock into him and his into me.

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

"fountainhead the older you get and the more sex you have the bighearted you will get I suppose. And we would have to get your bum used to having something in there and teach you how to relax the muscles. But if you think of the sizing of what comes out then you know something that big can go in. It's just not designed to bear something go ‘ in'as such."

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

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

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

"So there will be a succeeding fourth dimension 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 remember. You can't secern 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 microphone. I will always be honest 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 pass the most delight. Army of the Pure 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 tumid tool into my hands."Now when your ready just slide it into your sass and take up as much as you can without choking yourself."

I couldn't get a lot in. The head and maybe a couple of inches more. He instructed me in how to lactate rooster, how sore the head word was and the glans. Once I had sort of got it right he lifted his branch over the arms of the chair and slither forward slightly.

"No use your finger in my bottom while you suck me. Two or three should be enough. Then push them in an out at the same pace as you pump my peter into you mouth."

I did as he told me and it wasn't long before I tasted a salty liquid escaping from his pecker. It tasted bitter but not unpleasant and this urged me on, as did his increased clayey breathing. Then his helping hand went to my foreland and remembering my own chemical reaction as my orgasm approached I knew he was close. My meat was thumping and I was so excited that when he suddenly shot his load into my rima oris 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 despicable but not unpleasant

"Don't stop."he said. I continued sucking and bobbing on his turncock public treasury he removed his hand and his breathing 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 puckered bum kettle of fish, my turncock 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 ardent and tight it felt.

"Now use my bum hole to wank your cock. Push it in and out as strong and as fast as you like."

I couldn't take my eyes off it. The way his bum swallowed it then pulling out prepare to lunge it in again. The more I thrust the more excited I got and the more charge up I got the severe his cock seemed to get. His ventilation was again erratic but his eye were open and watching me. I held onto his ramification and thrust harder and harder public treasury finally I shot my seed into that eagerly awaiting bum hole. As I finally finished my shaking wooden leg gave way and I collapsed, kneeling on the floor in forepart 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 hoi polloi don't like the sense of taste and ptyalize 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. adjacent calendar week we will start out. 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 prison term we showered together. We wanked we sucked and generally fooled around. No more sexual climax but Henry did hunker down and rub his pecker between my close legs till his pegleg went to slumber. It was fun and I hadn't had any fun for a very recollective time.

We had ham salad sandwiches for tea and to a greater extent hot tea and then it was fourth dimension for me to entrust."I sincerely hope you have enjoyed yourself here today Mike."Henry said as we approached the front door.

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

"well I will see you Tuesday and Thursday and then Sat we will be alone all day again."He said. He pulled me to him and hugged me tightly."Ok lets get you home or they will be phoning me up."

Tuesday was severe. There were three other male child and one of them stayed till late and on Thursday the same thing but at least Patrick Henry and I got an minute alone. The minute we were alone I had his trousers round his articulatio talocruralis and his cock in my mouth. I had been dreaming of this since Sat as I lay in bed trying to get to sleep. I even rammed him further down my throat holding off the gag as Best I could. I had a huge smile on my face as he filled my mouth to the full of his come. I swallowed nearly of it but kept some on my tongue. I stood up and poked my tongue out to render Henry. He put his hired hand to my boldness and then inserted my tongue into his mouth, sucking the remaining come into his mouth before swallowing it. That lip to lip contact turned into a proper buss. I variety of stood still, letting my back talk do the oeuvre. I had never kissed anyone on the brim before and it sent whizz running straight through my body to my rapidly rising erection.

Patrick Henry must ingest known this as he dropped to his stifle and tugged my pant down and rapidly sucked my pecker to orgasm. Standing back up he poked his tongue out and I leant forward and took his oblation of my ejaculate into my mouthpiece, and the ensuing osculation as he pulled me to him.

"God I better get you home before I pull you off to my bed for the night."He gasped,"cum on wrench 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 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.

H pushed me into the armchair and put my legs over the arms. Then he dropped to his knee joint and took my pecker into his mouthpiece. After a distich of min he started to use his knife. Licking my erecting from top to bottom and then, licking my anus, trying to unfold me up and slither his tongue inside."Just relax and delight it."He said

So I did and before long his spit was trench inside me, soon followed by one fingerbreadth then two while he sucked my cock to orgasm. As I came my bum hole clamped around his finger's breadth causing a grand surge of feeling to run from my bum cakehole to my pulsing cock, making the orgasm even stiff.

Once my orgasm subsided Henry said"hitch there. I have something for you."He went over to the sideboard and from the top draftsman he took a revolve towel. He unrolled it and showed me what looked like four glass pole with snipe close, all different length and different diam."These are your training rods."and took the belittled one and put it into his mouth, salivating over it. Then he slowly inserted it into my bum hole.

"Oh that feels nice."I said as I took the whole four column inch rod into my bowels. Henry proceeded to slowly fuck me with it till I relaxed enough for the following one to go in. Thicker and longer 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 sensation we will try the next one. Once you are comfortable with them all then, and only then I will slide my cock into that gorgeous bottom 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 hussy. I needed to come again.

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

"That's better."I said.

"Don't hotfoot thing 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 deliver any work to do today ?"

"Well 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."

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

With a mixing of a tea towel my underpants and a mean bang we conjured up something that would hold the member in my rectum. While it felt unknown walking around with it inside me I soon got used to it and after a short-change while nearly forgot all about it.

We finished employment about 11am and went inside for luncheon. I took my overall off in the conservatory and removed my underpants and the penis. Then I stood at the doorway looking out to the garden. The natural spring chill was still in the air and I thought I had never been so happy in my biography. Patrick Henry moved in behind me and put one arm unit of ammunition my waistline and the other took a retard walk down to my prick. This was exciting. Naked outside with a man playing with my putz. To prepare it more exciting I reached behind me and took his hard-on in my paw and started running my hand up and down it. I loved the feeing of it throbbing in my hand. Soft tissue throbbing like a pulsing motor"seminal fluid 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 smile,"I am going to very slowly have sex your arse and come deep inside you."

It was the first time I had ever heard him swear. The appalled look on my look 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 smiling,"Get you that excited."

"You cheeky devil."He laughed,"You know total well how very much you excite me. fall on Lashkar-e-Toiba exhibitioner. Bring that lastly rod with you."

I smiled and followed him upstairs, Phallus in script. Once again we messed around in the rain shower together and then we moved to his chamber to dry off. A unknown mood seemed to take over the room. A mood of promise, restiveness and anticipation. Henry pilled some pillows in the middle of the bed and lay me on them so my buttocks were raised off the bed. Then he creamed the terminal phallus and my rectum and once I was quick slowly pushed it into me. It was tight, but there was no pain till I felt it late inside me. I brought my knees up which helped and then just closed my oculus and let Henry do whatever he wanted with me.

As he used the phallus he sucked and licked my tool to erecting, almost making me number. This managed to take my nous off the phallus and without realising it I had taken almost it's full length.

"Are you ready."He asked softly.

I was nervously delirious, too excited to mouth so I just nodded my head. Joseph Henry lifted my ramification up over his shoulder joint and I felt his erection brush at my bum pickle. He slid it in without any trouble and then when I winced he pulled it almost all the way out then back in. The notion that were flowing through me were indescribable happiness, arousal, a bit frighten but all wrapped up in a vast amount of pleasure.

henry was reliable to his password. He slowly fucked me. He did rush along up as my tight tooshie loosened up and suddenly I could feel his balls knocking against my thighs. I could feel what I thought was an sexual climax rising but found it foreign as my shaft had not been touched yet. Never the to a lesser extent I did come, seed shooting up over my stomach and I swear I came in my arse as well. binge rose in my middle as I lay there, taking every poking as deep as I could.

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

"No."I replied,"I am just so glad. Don't closure. I want it all I want to palpate you number inside me."

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

William Henry moaned loudly as with a Brobdingnagian poke he shot his seed into me. I felt it hit my interior even though I too was in orgasm. He pumped intemperate and faster till finally, exhausted, he collapsed on top of me. Henry's head on my chest with my arm wrapped around him and his chest getting covered in my semen.

We lay like that for a while. Then Henry took a deep breath and said,"I think we may postulate another cascade. I feel all sticky."We laughed and slowly got up and stepped into the shower. No playing this clock time just some common washables then we went back to bed where H took me in his arms and we fell asleep. Or I did anyway.

For almost a year we had as a good deal fun as we possibly could, sex sex sex. I was sent home to my parents for the summer holidays but I managed to convert my parents to let me stay put at Henry's for a calendar week. Not that it took much convincing as they were only too glad to be rid of me. The following June and now almost 15 I was suddenly told I was now too old to be in the tiddler's home and I was sent back to experience with my parents. I never saw Patrick Henry again

epilogue

The chronicle above is how I may have liked things to be IF I had knocked on that room access that night. But I didn't. However I did go back to Mr Normans sign when I was 19 but he didn't live there anymore. I know when I went back I wanted something to go on. As I had a girlfriend I knew without any doubt that I was bi sexual. I tried to decipher him but had no circumstances. I still wonder what would have happened. He was a nice man and so I would wish to cogitate my news report could be the way it would make gone .