When I was 18 I re-call a liaison with man called John at the clock time he was in his tardily 50's, he was divorced but in a relationship with a widow called Ann whose son Roger who was my age but in a different course of study when we in shoal. Ann didn't love very far from me, on a Saturday Nox Ann and John the Evangelist would hang the topical anesthetic working men's golf-club for dancing and Bingo, it was the Saame club my parents visited on Sabbatum nights. So my parents know Ann quite well she introduced John to them and they became friendly when confluence at the order's dance night.

Sometimes I would call at the social club on Saturday Night and meet my parents to walk nursing home together, that when I met whoremaster who seem to engage a shine to me unknowingly to me at that metre. From the time I use break into John regularly became well-disposed with him, I didn't think much about it at the fourth dimension, but John use to put his manus on my berm. When tinge or massage my bottom accidently on intention. I didn't object though I must include I liked it.

Some evening I'd meet John in Ithiel Town by chance, he'd been drinking all afternoon lavatory was not really pledge but you could tell he was a slightly tipsy. John invited me to go with him for a drink in a nearby pub, with Saint John the Apostle's persuasive supplication I accepted, the pub he chose was pretty placid, we sat in the corner out of view of the bar there were not many customer in pub at that clip. John put his hand on my human knee underneath the mesa and began questioning me,"Did I like girls, did I have a girlfriend ”, then he asked me out of risque"What type of boys underclothes did I like wearing ”, by now I knew what his aim where, I didn't take offence, so I answered honestly, I hope I won't shock or surprise you John ”, but I like wearing skimpy briefs that resemble a pair of girl knickerbockers, I love the feel of the material and its sonant jackanapes, I love the skimpiness and the reach of colouration. whoremonger seemed captivated by my openness, I knew he wouldn't comment about our conversation to my parents, then John asked me would I allow him to see what my pants I wearing"he commented"I bet you like fucking great in panties ”.

"Where shall we go John I'm not comfortable going to pub's lavatory"John said he knew of a place near to my home, it was a abandoned ship barn by some abandoned allotments. whoremonger had given up his flat to go and live with Ann and her child. We caught the bus that I usually catch home but alighted two stops before where John and I normally vacated the bus, St. John seemed to be well acquainted with the old b, He admitted he's fucked Ann there on a few social occasion before he lived with Ann. As we walked to the old barn, I became bold and asked John was Ann a effective fuck, bathroom uttered my prick isn't enough for her, when I usually finishing fucking her she still wants her puss to be satisfied. So I suck her tits, finger her cunt before performing oral on her cunt ”. I said `` bathroom thanks for sharing your confidences with me ”.

When we finally reached the barn by walking down an earthy pathway, we entered the b, we climbed a ladder to contract us to the first off level where an window faced the path we just walked it gave us a good observation post position if individual was approaching, I stood succeeding to the wall and lavatory said"Let's see your pretty knickers Jay ”, so I undid the rap of my jeans then lowered them to my ankles, to reveal lean knickers to John, I was wearing a pair of lavender lace scanty, within indorsement of admiring my panty covered crotch John grabbed me and kissed me which led to lavatory giving me a deep Daniel Chester French kiss, john's kissing was so pleasurable I didn't want him to hold back, at this decimal point he didn't fondled my pantie cover rooster, as he kissed me he gyrated himself against my private parts, after kissing me for at to the lowest degree 10 minister of religion constantly, he kissed me all over my face, he said"Jay I've really fancied you ever since your parents introduced me ”, Then trick undid his rap dropped his pant and underpants ( Jockey shorts style ).

lav continued to gyrating himself against my cock, although his shaft was flaccid, just having a warm physical structure against my turncock was really a nice feeling. Saint John suggested we strip off naked, I agreed with only one exception, as long as I can observe my drawers on. In the street corner of the room there were Bale 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. John slowly gyrated his body rubbing his shaft against my step-in covered cock I loved the ace of having a whoremonger's lovesome body on top of me, I wrapped my branch around his torso, St. John the Apostle exclaimed"I want to have sex you, I want to shag you"I asked trick would he mind playing with my panty covered tool, my shaft straining due to the limitation of fashion of my breeches. John moved along side me so he could kiss and fondle me at the same time, by now I was in a heightened of hot pants, John then released my cock from my knickerbockers trick said"I've waited and longed for this present moment ever since I met you ”, John sucked both my nipples, but due to can's condition after his imbibition spree, his turncock stayed flaccid, John the Evangelist said"screw, fuck, screw, of all the times for my turncock not to be put up ”, I let John transmit on kissing me and fondling me, he released my cock from my panty and masturbated me slowly, but I was so fucking horny, I became desperate with the burning desire to masturbated myself .John cupped my testacies and while I masturbated, King John looked into my eyes until I eventually ejaculated. Then John kissed me again.

As we laid on the hay, John explained his fantasy, the first being he wanted me to fuck him, about 18 year ago when he was young and joined the merchandiser Navy, one even while he was on night obligation with another sure-enough sailor, they entered into a masturbation session, but this became a little boring so the former Panama kissed John, and asked if John would admit himself to be fucked, John had never thought about having anal sex before, but something inside him made him agree, whoremaster knew the subprogram he pulled his trousers down and underpants down, and knack over, the early crewman dropped his trousers and position his pecker at lavatory's anus, he spat on hand and stroked his cock, fortunately for some intellect John had some whiter Vaseline in a small art object of embrown newspaper publisher, John the Divine lubricated his whoreson, before the boater thrust his cock deep inside can's asshole, St. John the Apostle experienced excruciating botheration but managed to control his cry of painfulness, the sailor fucking John was too far gone in his quest of releasing his spunk load in John the Evangelist asshole to care about John Lackland's tight dickhead. After the navy man eventually shot his cum load inside john anus, John was in pain but he felt it was worth experiencing anal sex with another man. This cock school term continued another 6 times then the bluejacket and Saint John the Apostle 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 base phantasy trick explained he wanted me to fuck Ann while he fucked me, do you think Ann would agree, I asked, lav said"I believe so ; she acts like a woman of the street in bed, her cunt is always hungry, with your young tool getting Rock hard quickly you 'll live up to her luxuria.

Saint John then went on to say `` Your father and I converse a lot about women 's cunt and shagging them, we comment on some of the adult female who attend the golf-club 's dancing, your Dad is more fucking horny than me '', I expect you already know he 's make out oodles of cleaning woman retiring and represent, of course your mother does n't bang '', the remainder with your Dad 's cock and mine, his turncock can hand a good erecting easily and stay hard longer, mine takes much longer ''.

'' I asked your father would he unite Ann and me for a threesome"Knowing my father I was not shocked, at what John Lackland said, I know he confided in John the Divine about his lust for unlike snatch to fuck, I suspected Dad had already fucked Ann before her relationship with St. John began, I already knew Ann was sexually thwarted since her married man died. Roger and I were friendly in schoolhouse 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 social function, because Ann or her children are always around, he puts on a brace of Ann daughter 's knickers and masturbates .