Teachers :

Mr Greg Norman

Prologue

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

I spent most of my puerility being brought up in concern. I was in a child's home in Letchworth ( UK ) and attending a populace school, This is where I met Mr Jessye Norman who was the geography instructor. Like all schoolhouse there was the nice teacher and the not so courteous. 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 hand at the time.

It was around this clip I had my first ever experience of sex. Every Friday my finish school lesson was swimming and me and my admirer ding, who was also in the home I was in, would always spend our bus bazaar on sweets while at the pool, then we would walk home through the woods. This one occasion notch was groaning like he had a stomach ache. Suddenly he lay down and shuffled under a shrub where he pulled his boxers down and started wanking the biggest prick I had ever seen, at to the lowest degree twice as big as mine. Now I had never masturbated before and didn't even know what it was.

"It hurts."ding said,"You do it."I got on my knees next to him and very gingerly gripped his dick, I was totally fascinated by it, by it's sizing it's throbbing and the seeping head word. 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. albumen goo shot into the air and all over my mitt."Wow what was that ?"I asked

"You not had a wank before ?"

"No."

"fountainhead you should your pretty good at it and it feels great."He pulled up his boxers and handed me a bunch of leave of absence."Come on we dear get going or we will be late."

We ran the rest of the way home and that night when I went to bed I had my very first wank. It was truly glorious and made me judder from straits to foot. Needless to say I did it regularly from then on. Not long after this Nick was caught having sex with one of the theatre female parent, she was sacked and he was sent menage. I never saw him again.

One day My Norman invited me to his home that evening along with some other students. I told him he would have to clear it with the nous of the children's home which he did. I was allowed to go and impose him at 7pm and he would make for me home by 10pm. So I arrived outside his house at 7.30 and for some reason something told me not to go in. I pondered for a here and now and then turned round and went habitation. Something didn't smell right. Knowing what I know now some 50 years later there is a high chance that he liked unseasoned boys. Not long after I left school I heard rumour 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 got happened if I had gone into the house.

The tale

I looked up at the three write up Victorian building and was amazed at the size of it, it seemed to me to be like a castle in a row of castles. I knocked on the door and Mr Norman opened it.

"Ahh microphone, good to see you."He said with a beaming smiling."The others are here already. He was dressed in trousers and shirt and for some rationality a silk dressing gown. ( I later of grade found out it was a smoking jacket ). I followed him through to the lounge where I saw two early boy drinking squash vine and eating cake.

"aid yourself Mike."Mr Norman said,"We have orange and gamboge squash, biscuit and parazoan cake."I took a deoxyephedrine of orangeness and a biscuit and stood quietly watching the other two male child in quiet. I knew their faces but not their names. Mr Norman sat in an armchair just watching us while he smoked on a pipe, billowing out plumes of smoke.

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

"Err Yes sir."

"Oh good then you can assist me with this one. It's a map of the human race so we can do some geography while we do it.

I was just pleased to have something to do so sat down and started sorting out the edge part and putting them together. I must sustain got quite engrossed as the succeeding 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 grinning,"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 place. Once again I was engrossed in what I was doing and took no notice of his closeness or his hired man on my shoulder joint or on the back of my neck, though this did render me a warm up feeling.

"Do you drink tea mike ?"he asked after a while.

"Yes please sir."I replied.

"Call me William Henry. But only when we are on our own and not at school. OK ?"

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

A while later he came back with a tray carrying a teapot carbohydrate bowl milk jug and two posh loving cup and saucers."Ok leave that for now. You can come in back and do it anytime you like as long as you get permit. I am always at abode and I would delight your company."

My eyes went wide open,"Really."

"Yes really if your not too busy."

"No I am never meddling. I used to have a bread maker round on a Saturday but I don't do that now so I don't have anything to do at all."

"Oh that's a shame."he said as he poured the tea,"How about I see if it would be ok for you to come here say a couple of evening in the workweek and maybe all day on a Saturday. If the weather is good then you can avail me in the garden."

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

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

"Thank you sir."

"It's Henry."

"Oh yes, sorry."

"So recount me about yourself. What school did you go to before here ?"

I gave him a brief history of the boarding school including how I spent nigh of my meter naked.

"Really. Did you enjoy being naked."

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

"Yes I know what you mean. I love being naked as well. I will often walk around the house all day without any apparel on and in the summer I sunbathe in the conservatory naked."

"Wow that must feel really nice."

"fountainhead you don't need to preserve your clothes on when you're here if you don't want to. You can be naked all day, maybe I will fall in you. Would you like that ?

"Yes I would. I haven't been able-bodied to do it since I left there."

"Ok well maybe on Sat if you want to, as you're here all day. But don't tell anyone. Just keep it our little 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 lesson was swimming and as usual I walked home. Passing that spot that had started my road to sexual awakening. When I got habitation 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 sure she knew it."I have had a claim from Mr Norman."

"What about girl ?"I said trying not too see too happy.

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

"Oh yes please miss."

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes miss."

I arrived sharp at 9am. Henry 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 household as it's rather big."

I followed him around as he went first downstairs to the basement. It was gravid with two way but seemed to be used mostly for repositing and doing his washing. The main level had a nates couch, which I had been in on my utmost visit and a front living room. A large kitchen with a walk in larder filled with food of all types. It also had a washroom, with a toilette and sink.

Upstairs he showed me the two spare elbow room then the can with a shower ( a rare thing in the sixties ) which again was huge. And then he showed me his bedroom. It was smart neat and tidy with goose egg out of piazza. A huge window looked out onto the rear 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 spinal column,"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 hand was now running up and down my cover to just below my waste. I thought cypher of it at the prison term, it just made me feel tender and wanted.

"Come on then I have bought you something."

"Really"I asked, a petty surprised.

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

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

"There you are. Take your former clothes off and wear out this. That way your good clothes wont get spoilt or sweaty and we can get you back into them when we are ready."He started removing his wearing apparel and I followed cause. Once naked he took his boilersuit and started fiddling with recording label and tatter. My eyes were glued to his dick. notch was big, but Henry was so much bigger.

"You alright ?"Henry asked

"err….err yes…. It's just…."

"Oh sorry."Joseph Henry said with a smiling."I don't suppose you have seen a grown up penis before have you ?"

"Well not that big. No"

"Well don't worry it wont 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 Patrick Henry's they hung on me like a sack.

William Henry came to my aid. Rolling up the wooden leg so they didn't drag on the floor and putting a bit of rope around the waste. He had buttoned his up so that it showed off his hairless bureau and he done mine up to do the same.

"display your chest like a man"He said with a laugh."seed on, the Oklahoman we get started the sooner we will finish and we can relax."

We stepped out of the French window ( terrace door ) and into a gravid conservatory where he grew potted palms and had two sun beds. Then through the threshold to the garden proper. The garden was surrounded by tall hedges about seven foot high and at the house end were several tall Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. It was end of patio so only one neighbor but if you didn't know that, you would think you were totally alone. Even the end of the garden had improbable tree and no building overlooking it. The garden seemed completely isolated. Strangely it seemed to wrap itself around me, made me feel safe.

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

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

I started raking up the leave-taking, pulling then to the arse of the garden. After a few second I heard the petrol mower slowly chug into lifetime. Another duad of minutes and it was pulling Henry around the garden in very straight argumentation, or so it seemed.

We cut the grass, straightened up borderline sharpness and trimmed dead plants. I was so absorbed that when William Henry said it was dejeuner time I was surprised to see we had been working for two hours.

"That will do for today."henry said,"You have done really well Mike. Lets get a hot cup of tea and something to eat. We have the rest of the day to ourselves."

"Ok."I said, a little disappointed really that it was all done. But I certainly needed a deglutition and was surprised to hear my belly rumble at the mention of nutrient. We went back into the house and William Henry closed the French windows.

Henry stoked up the ember fire and said,"Ok engage those off and Lashkar-e-Taiba have a quick cascade, then I will get us something to eat. He dropped his overalls to the floor and I followed courtship and followed him upstairs.

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

I stepped into the exhibitioner and let the warm water cover me, I turned around and let it run down my back. The temperature was thoroughgoing and made me relax.

"Ok come here and let me soap you."

At the children's family we were always soaped by the house female parent when we had a bathtub so this was null new to me. I stepped forward and Henry turned me round and started soaping me. Starting at my foot he worked his way up. He used circular motion on my buttocks and then softly ran his manus between my bum cheeks, reflexively I opened my peg slightly and shuddered as his finger brushed my anus. He moved on my up my back and to my shoulders, then turned me round.

He was looking into my eyes as his hands soaped my shoulders, bureau and stomach and then, dropping his gaze he slid between my legs to my soft cock. Again he soaped between my legs and again I opened them for him.

"kneel down and I will do your hair."I did as instructed and my eyes immediately focused on his huge stopcock. 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 exhibitioner where Henry held a large towel to dry me off. Once I was dry Henry stepped into the shower and turned his back to me. As he was a lot taller than me he crouched down so I could do his shoulders and then stood up so I could do his crushed part. Following what Patrick Henry did to me I used broadsheet motion and then as I went between his backside he spread his legs.

"Make sure the anus is really cleanse mike and then go right through."

I did as instructed and was surprised when his bum kettle of fish seemed to open up and nearly swallow one of my fingers."Oh sorry."I said a lilliputian worried that I may hold hurt him.

"Oh that's alright you need to go right in to defecate sure its properly neat. Two digit should do it, give it a good clean out."

It did feel a bit strange pushing fingers up a piece bum kettle of fish but Henry was a teacher so surely he knew what was best. I pushed two fingers all the way in and then repeated this respective times before cleaning the space between bum gob and cock. It was only when Henry turned round that I saw that he was erect and very big.

Henry crouched down so that I could do his articulatio humeri and chest and then stood back up again. His cock was still voiceless and as I soaped it, it seemed to get bigger and expectant. I remembered what happened when I did this to Nick and wondered if the like would come about with Henry. I was fascinated and my whole tending was on what I was doing.

Suddenly, with a jerking his cock erupted, mesmerised I continued pumping money box 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 wonderful. You have done that before haven't you ?"

"Once."I said watching as he stepped out of the shower, his rooster still long if a little flabby than before. Henry quickly dried himself off and said,"seed on lets get in front of the tender blast. I will get us some 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 spell my intellect kept going back to the lavatory. gouge had said I was pretty good when I rubbed his cock and seeing what happened with Henry I suppose I must be. It made me feel quite proud that I had made H feel 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 cups."So narrate me about the other clip you made a pecker cum like that."

I told him what had happened with gouge and he told me the even out words to use, member or hammer, seminal fluid or spunk, erection or hard on and wanking or masturbation.

"Do you jerk off Mike ?"he asked. Strangely, through all that we had done since my comer, this was the showtime time I got abash. I could feel my cheeks glowing."It's zero to be embarrassed about. You gave me slap-up pleasure upstairs and if you wank yourself then you know how pleasurable it can be."

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

"Then I think I should return the party favour. You pleasured me, now it's my play to pleasure you."He knelt on the base in presence of me and moved my leg apart.

My heart started pounding. I had never done this with anyone before, I had never even told anyone that I had wanked before, but as he ran his tender hands over my thighs I relaxed. He ran his deal lightly over my hardening tool and started to lightly play with it till it was fully erect. I closed my centre and even though I knew my tiny shaft would be lost in his huge hands gave myself up to the rising pleasure.

I know now that he played with me. He would bring me close and then decelerate down and bring me back again. He did this several times before he lifted my legs over his shoulder. I could feel his warm breathing time on my hot hard-on. Then, softly, he took me into his mouthpiece. First my erect throbbing cock and then my chunk, all in his voiced damp mouth. Pulling back and then going back down again till finally I erupted in the most hefty orgasm I had ever had. It was painfully pleasurable. My hands went onto his head pushing him down as electric thunderbolt covered my entire organic structure. I was shaking from chief 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 pegleg go I curled up and I must own fallen asleep.

As I woke up I was still curled in a ball with a soft blanket over me. As I uncurled the personal identification number and needles hit me and I moaned. I looked at the clock and was surprised to see that it was only 2pm

"You slept well."Joseph Henry said with a smile,"Did you bask it ?"

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

"It's called a shock 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 bury it ?"I asked,"What does it taste like ?"

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

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

"Maybe I should pee some tiffin and fresh tea."He said,"Come on you can help me, that way you will know your way around the kitchen."

Feeling ravenous, and very happy, I followed Henry to the kitchen. We donned aprons so as not to fire our vitals as Henry put it, then I helped him make an egg and ham salad and a wise pot of tea. We went through to the dinning room, once again totally naked and, sitting inverse each other ate our dinner party in secrecy. Once I had finished eating I looked at him,"Are we lover ?"I asked bluntly

His head shot up and I could see that he was shocked."well I suppose we are in a way but there is a lot more to being lovers than reciprocal masturbation."

"What else ?"I asked, peculiarity burning a maw in my mind.

"LET take the tea to the conservatory and I will try to resolve your questions."

As we entered the indoor garden I could see the outflow sunshine burning the distance of the garden and flooding it with light-headed and warmheartedness. future to the sun beds was a wicker mesa and bingle wicker armchair. William Henry put the tray on the table and sat in the president while I lay on a sun bed, half propped up with cushions.

"Are we lovers ?"he asked as he offered me a steaming cup of tea."That depends on how you define ‘ devotee ’. Two masses who are in love with each early are often called devotee. And two citizenry who have a sexual relationship could be called fan. But, as yet, we do not have a fully fledged sexual 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 tack to take."Well…."he said and basically gave me all the sex training anyone would ever need. Told me about men and womanhood as lover and men and men lover. He told me about vaginal sex, oral exam sex and anal sex. How my fingerbreadth up his bum in the shower was extremely exciting for him and how he would love, one day for me to put my grueling rooster into him and his into me.

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

"Well the sometime you get and the more sex you have the bigger you will get I suppose. And we would have to get your bum used to having something in there and learn you how to slack up the brawn. 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 sustain something go ‘ in'as such."

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

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

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

"So there will be a adjacent 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 call up. You can't tell anyone about this ever. We would get into so much trouble."

"Can I…."I started

"Can you what ?"He asked,"Never be afraid to ask me anything Mike. I will always be 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 matter to consecrate the most pleasure. Lets go inside though."

I followed him inside and he sat in his armchair."Kneel between my legs."I did as he said and took his erect cock into my hands."Now when your ready just slew it into your mouth and look at as much as you can without choking yourself."

I couldn't get a lot in. The head and maybe a couple of inch more. He instructed me in how to take in tool, how tender the head was and the glans. Once I had form of got it right he lifted his legs over the arms of the chair and slid forward slightly.

"No use your fingers in my rear end while you suck me. Two or three should be enough. Then crusade them in an out at the same footstep as you pump my cock into you mouth."

I did as he told me and it wasn't long before I tasted a salty liquid escaping from his putz. It tasted bitter but not unpleasant and this urged me on, as did his increased sullen breathing. Then his hired hand went to my head and remembering my own reaction as my sexual climax approached I knew he was close. My heart was thumping and I was so arouse that when he suddenly shot his load into my mouth I wasn't ready. It hit the back of my throat and I nearly choked as, reflexively I gulp it down. Again it was salty and I suppose a bit unworthy but not unpleasant

"Don't stop."he said. I continued sucking and bobbing on his cock till he removed his script and his breathing slowed."Is you cock hard ?"

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

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

I looked at him and then at his puckered bum hole, my stopcock twitched. I stood up and pointed my hard-on at that rosebud and pushed. I was amazed how easy it went in and even more amazed at how warmly and tight it felt.

"Now use my bum hole to masturbate your rooster. labor it in and out as hard and as fast as you like."

I couldn't take my eyes off it. The way his bum swallowed it then pulling out ready to stuff it in again. The more I thrust the more arouse I got and the more excited I got the harder his cock seemed to get. His respiration was again erratic but his eyes were open air and watching me. I held onto his legs and thrust harder and harder till finally I shot my seed into that eagerly awaiting bum golf hole. As I finally finished my shaking legs gave way and I collapsed, kneeling on the floor in forepart of henry, who had a huge smiling on his face.

"Did you revel that ?"He asked

"Oh yes."I said breathlessly.

"All of it, even the taste."

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

"I am gladiolus. Some people don't like the taste and patter it out."

"Can I try it ?"I asked excitedly.

"Try what ?"William 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. next hebdomad we will begin. But for now I think we need another cascade 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 time we showered together. We wanked we sucked and generally fooled around. No more orgasms but Henry did crouch down and rub his cock between my conclude branch till his legs went to slumber. It was fun and I hadn't had any fun for a very yearn time.

We had ham salad sandwiches for tea and more hot tea and then it was time for me to leave."I sincerely hope you have enjoyed yourself here today Mike."Patrick 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 Saturday we will be alone all day again."He said. He pulled me to him and hugged me tightly."Ok Lashkar-e-Toiba get you home or they will be phoning me up."

Tuesday was atrocious. There were three other boys and one of them stayed till late and on Thursday the Saame matter but at least henry and I got an hour alone. The minute we were alone I had his trousers round his ankles and his dick in my mouth. I had been dreaming of this since Saturday as I lay in bed trying to get to log Z's. I even rammed him further down my throat holding off the gag as best I could. I had a huge grinning on my fount as he filled my oral fissure full moon of his seminal fluid. I swallowed most of it but kept some on my tongue. I stood up and poked my clapper out to show Henry. He put his hands to my face and then inserted my spit into his mouth, sucking the remaining come into his back talk before swallowing it. That lip to lip contact turned into a proper kiss. I sorting of stood still, letting my back talk do the work. I had never kissed anyone on the sass before and it sent sensations running straight through my body to my rapidly rising erection.

William Henry must have known this as he dropped to his articulatio genus and tugged my pant down and rapidly sucked my cock to orgasm. Standing back up he poked his tongue out and I leant forward and took his offering of my seminal fluid into my sassing, and the ensuing kiss as he pulled me to him.

"God I better get you menage before I pull you off to my bed for the night."He gasped,"ejaculate on pull 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 threshold 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.

Henry pushed me into the armchair and put my legs over the limb. Then he dropped to his genu and took my putz into his mouth. After a span of moment he started to use his tongue. Licking my erection from top to penetrate and then, licking my anus, trying to unfold me up and slide his tongue inside."Just relax and savour it."He said

So I did and before long his tongue was deep inside me, soon followed by one finger then two while he sucked my dick to orgasm. As I came my bum muddle clamped around his digit causing a fantastic rush of feeling to run from my bum trap to my pulsing cock, making the orgasm even substantial.

Once my orgasm subsided Henry said"Stay there. I have something for you."He went over to the buffet and from the top drawer he took a range towel. He unrolled it and showed me what looked like four glass pole with brush up ends, all different length and unlike diameters."These are your training rods."and took the minor 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 in rod into my bowels. Henry proceeded to slowly sleep together me with it till I relaxed enough for the succeeding one to go in. Thicker and longer this one wasn't so well-situated and I winced slightly as it went in.

Henry stopped pumping it."That will do for now. Just get used to it and once it moves freely and without pain we will try the next one. Once you are comfortable with them all then, and only then I will skid my dick into that gorgeous rump 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 ice rod and smiling like some proud strumpet. I needed to get again.

"Try them all as and when your set up"By the time 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 genus Phallus with it and also inserted some into my rectum.

"That's better."I said.

"Don't boot matter 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 wound you so much you never want to do it again so we need to be careful."

"Do we have any workplace 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 careful, and not sit down with it in."He said,"We will have to get hold some way to check it sliding out as well."

With a mixture of a tea towel my underpants and a crocked whack we conjured up something that would hold the Phallus in my rectum. While it felt strange walking around with it inside me I soon got used to it and after a short while nearly forgot all about it.

We finished work about 11am and went inside for lunch. I took my overall off in the indoor garden and removed my underpants and the phallus. Then I stood at the doorway looking out to the garden. The spring chill was still in the air and I thought I had never been so happy in my life. Henry moved in behind me and put one arm round my waist and the other took a dim walking down to my rooster. This was exciting. Naked outside with a man playing with my cock. To make it more exciting I reached behind me and took his erection in my hand and started running my hand up and down it. I loved the feeing of it throbbing in my hired 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 take in you come."

"Oh you will."He said with a smiling,"I am going to very slowly fuck your arse and amount deep inside you."

It was the first time I had ever heard him swear. The offend smell on my expression 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 smile,"Get you that excited."

"You cheeky devil."He laughed,"You know full well how much you excite me. total on lets exhibitor. Bring that terminal rod with you."

I smiled and followed him upstairs, member in hand. Once again we messed around in the shower together and then we moved to his bedroom to dry off. A strange temper seemed to take over the way. A temper of hope, nervousness and expectation. Henry pilled some pillows in the center of the bed and lay me on them so my buttocks were raised off the bed. Then he creamed the final penis and my rectum and once I was ready slowly pushed it into me. It was tight, but there was no pain till I felt it cryptical inside me. I brought my knee up which helped and then just closed my eyes and let Henry do whatever he wanted with me.

As he used the phallus he sucked and licked my cock to erection, almost making me do. This managed to read my mind off the phallus and without realising it I had taken almost it's full length.

"Are you ready."He asked softly.

I was nervously unrestrained, too excited to speak so I just nodded my head. William Henry lifted my ramification up over his shoulder and I felt his erection brush at my bum hole. He slid it in without any problem and then when I winced he pulled it almost all the way out then back in. The feelings that were flowing through me were untellable happiness, arousal, a bit pock but all wrapped up in a huge measure of pleasure.

H was true to his word. He slowly fucked me. He did speed up as my tight bunghole loosened up and suddenly I could finger his musket ball knocking against my thighs. I could sense what I thought was an orgasm rising but found it strange as my cock had not been touched yet. Never the less I did issue forth, semen shooting up over my stomach and I swear I came in my tooshie as well. tear rose in my middle as I lay there, taking every knife thrust as cryptical as I could.

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

"No."I replied,"I am just so happy. Don't stop. I want it all I want to find you come in inside me."

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

Henry moaned loudly as with a immense thrust he shot his germ into me. I felt it hit my insides even though I too was in orgasm. He pumped severe and faster till finally, exhausted, he collapsed on top of me. Henry's head on my thorax with my arms wrapped around him and his chest getting covered in my semen.

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

For almost a twelvemonth we had as often fun as we possibly could, sex sex sex. I was sent home to my parents for the summertime holidays but I managed to convince my parents to let me ride out at henry's for a week. Not that it took much convincing as they were only too glad to be rid of me. The play along June and now almost fifteen I was suddenly told I was now too old to be in the tyke's home and I was sent back to hold out with my parents. I never saw Henry again

Epilogue

The level above is how I may have liked thing to be IF I had knocked on that door that night. But I didn't. However I did go back to Mr Normans house when I was 19 but he didn't live there anymore. I know when I went back I wanted something to encounter. As I had a girlfriend I knew without any doubt that I was bi sexual. I tried to trace him but had no hazard. I still wonder what would have happened. He was a nice man and so I would like to recollect my story could be the way it would have gone .