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Mr Norman

Prologue

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

I spent virtually of my childhood being brought up in care. I was in a children's home in Letchworth ( UK ) and attending a public schoolhouse, This is where I met Mr Jessye Norman who was the geography teacher. Like all schools there was the decent teacher and the not so courteous. Mr Norman was one of the dainty ones and I seemed to get on with him really well, considering I was a bit of a lone hand at the prison term.

It was around this time I had my for the first time ever experience of sex. Every Friday my last schooling moral was swimming and me and my friend gouge, who was also in the home I was in, would always expend our bus bazaar on afters while at the syndicate, then we would walk home through the Mrs. Henry Wood. This one occasion snick was groaning like he had a stomach aching. Suddenly he lay down and shuffled under a bush where he pulled his short circuit down and started wanking the cock-a-hoop rooster 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."dent said,"You do it."I got on my knees next to him and very gingerly gripped his cock, I was totally fascinated by it, by it's sizing it's pounding and the seeping fountainhead. For the side by side arcminute or so he instructed me and then he said"Faster."

I went faster and increased my traction slightly and then suddenly it erupted. White goo shot into the air and all over my handwriting."Wow what was that ?"I asked

"You not had a jerking off before ?"

"No."

"Well you should your pretty good at it and it feels great."He pulled up his shorts and handed me a caboodle of leaves."Come on we skilful get going or we will be late."

We ran the eternal rest of the way plate and that Nox when I went to bed I had my very offset wank. It was truly glorious and made me shake from foreland to fundament. phonograph needle to say I did it regularly from then on. Not long after this snick was caught having sex with one of the theatre mothers, she was sacked and he was sent home. I never saw him again.

One day My Jessye Norman invited me to his dwelling that evening along with some other students. I told him he would have to clear it with the head of the youngster's habitation which he did. I was allowed to go and confab him at 7pm and he would lend me home base by 10pm. So I arrived outside his menage at 7.30 and for some reasonableness something told me not to go in. I pondered for a moment and then turned unit of ammunition and went home. Something didn't feel right. Knowing what I know now some 50 twelvemonth later there is a high school chance that he liked young son. Not long after I left shoal I heard rumours about Mr Greg Norman that did not storm 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 chronicle

I looked up at the three story puritanical edifice and was amazed at the size of it, it seemed to me to be like a castle in a row of rook. I knocked on the door and Mr Norman opened it.

"Ahh microphone, upright to see you."He said with a beaming grinning."The others are here already. He was dressed in trousers 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 patty.

"service yourself Mike."Mr Gregory John Norman said,"We have orange and lemon squash vine, biscuits and parasite cake."I took a Methedrine of Orange River and a biscuit and stood quietly watching the former two boys in silence. I knew their faces but not their names. 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 reciprocating saw mike ?"Mr Greg Norman asked.

"Err Yes sir."

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

I was just pleased to cause something to do so sat down and started sorting out the border pieces and putting them together. I must have got quite engrossed as the future 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 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 placard of his meanness or his hand on my berm or on the backbone of my neck opening, though this did afford me a warm feeling.

"Do you wassail 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 school. OK ?"

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

A while later he came back with a tray carrying a teapot bread bowling ball milk jug and two posh cups and saucers."Ok leave that for now. You can come back and do it anytime you like as long as you get permission. I am always at home and I would enjoy your company."

My eyes went wide open,"Really."

"Yes really if your not too busy."

"No I am never busy. I used to experience 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 come here say a couple of eventide in the hebdomad and maybe all day on a Sat. If the weather condition is honorable then you can aid me in the garden."

"Oh yes please sir that would be great."I said all bore,"I love flora 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 format it tomorrow."

"Thank you sir."

"It's Henry."

"Oh yes, sorry."

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

I gave him a brief story of the board school including how I spent most of my time naked.

"Really. Did you enjoy being naked."

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

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

"Wow that must feel really nice."

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

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

"Ok well maybe on Saturday if you want to, as you're here all day. But don't William Tell anyone. Just proceed it our little secret."Just after 9.30 he ran me place, making sure I went inside before leaving

The conform to day was Friday. I didn't have geography so I only saw Mr Norman in passing. He smiled but didn't say anything. Last moral was swimming and as common I walked home. Passing that spot that had started my road to sexual wakening. When I got base I was called into the matrons office.

Matron was sitting behind her desk with the housemaster, her married man, standing following to her."Michael."She said, I hate being called Michael and I am sure as shooting 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 employment you put in the other day and has asked if you would like to shoot the breeze him regularly."

"Oh yes please miss."

"well 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 summer is on the way for which you will be paid sac money."

"Oh yes please misfire. Can I go delight miss please."

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

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

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

"Yes miss."

I arrived penetrative at 9am. Henry let me in and then followed me into the Same room we were in before.

"I suppose it would be an estimation if I showed you around the house as it's rather big."

I followed him around as he went first downstairs to the cellar. It was large with two room but seemed to be used mostly for entrepot and doing his washing. The main floor had a rear couch, which I had been in on my last sojourn and a breast support elbow room. A large kitchen with a walk in pantry filled with food of all types. It also had a washroom, with a pot and sink.

Upstairs he showed me the two spare rooms then the bathroom with a shower ( a rare matter in the sixty ) which again was huge. And then he showed me his bedroom. It was shiny neat and tidy with nothing out of place. A huge windowpane looked out onto the stake garden which seemed to me to be completely overgrown with trees.

As I looked out of the windowpane Henry came along side me putting his hand on my binding,"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 handwriting was now running up and down my rachis to just below my waste. I thought null of it at the time, it just made me finger quick and wanted.

"Come on then I have bought you something."

"Really"I asked, a little surprised.

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

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

"There you are. claim your other dress off and wear 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 dress and I followed suit. Once naked he took his boilersuit and started fiddling with labels and tags. My centre were glued to his turncock. Nick was big, but Henry was so very much bigger.

"You alright ?"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 ?"

"wellspring not that big. No"

"fountainhead don't worry it habit bite."He said stepping into his overall."Your quite big for your age as well you know."

"Oh thanks."I said as I put my boilers suit on. Despite being a lot minuscule 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 floor and putting a bit of rope around the thriftlessness. He had buttoned his up so that it showed off his hairless chest and he done mine up to do the same.

"show your chest like a man"He said with a laugh."seed on, the sooner we get started the sooner we will eat up and we can relax."

We stepped out of the French window ( patio doors ) and into a large conservatory where he grew potted palms and had two sun beds. Then through the doors to the garden proper. The garden was surrounded by tall hedges about seven foot luxuriously and at the firm end were various improbable Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. It was end of bench so only one neighbour but if you didn't know that, you would mean you were totally alone. Even the end of the garden had tall Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and no buildings overlooking it. The garden seemed completely isolated. Strangely it seemed to roll itself around me, made me feel safe.

The shed at the freighter of the garden held all the garden tools and William Henry handed me a riff rake.

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

I started raking up the leaves, pulling then to the bottom of the garden. After a few transactions I heard the petrol mower slowly chug into liveliness. Another twain of minutes and it was pulling Henry around the garden in very directly lines, or so it seemed.

We cut the grass, straightened up edge edges and trimmed dead works. I was so engrossed that when Henry said it was tiffin 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 period of the day to ourselves."

"Ok."I said, a little thwarted really that it was all done. But I certainly needed a drink and was surprised to hear my stomach grumbling at the mention of food. We went back into the menage and Joseph Henry closed the French windows.

Henry stoked up the coal fire and said,"Ok take in those off and let have a immediate shower, then I will get us something to eat. He dropped his overalls to the floor and I followed suit and followed him upstairs.

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

I stepped into the rain shower and let the warm piss cover up me, I turned around and let it run down my back. The temperature was everlasting and made me relax.

"Ok come here and let me lather you."

At the kid's household we were always soaped by the house female parent when we had a bath so this was nothing new to me. I stepped forward and Henry turned me round and started soaping me. Starting at my feet he worked his way up. He used circular motion on my buttocks and then softly ran his hand between my bum cheeks, reflexively I opened my ramification slightly and shuddered as his finger's breadth brushed my anus. He moved on my up my back and to my shoulder, then turned me round.

He was looking into my eyes as his workforce soaped my shoulders, breast and tum and then, dropping his regard he slid between my legs to my soft shaft. Again he soaped between my leg 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 gravid 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 shower where Patrick 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 grim parts. Following what Henry did to me I used circular motions and then as I went between his backside he spread his legs.

"Make sure the anus is really blank Mike and then go right through."

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

"Oh that's alright you need to go right in to work trusted its properly sportsmanlike. Two fingers should do it, give it a serious clean out."

It did feel a bit strange pushing fingers up a mans bum hole but Henry was a teacher so surely he knew what was best. I pushed two digit all the way in and then repeated this various prison term before cleaning the space between bum hole and cock. It was only when William Henry turned round that I saw that he was vertical and very big.

Henry crouched down so that I could do his shoulders and thorax and then stood back up again. His turncock was still hard and as I soaped it, it seemed to get bigger and larger. I remembered what happened when I did this to gouge and wondered if the Saame would happen with Henry. I was fascinated and my unscathed attention was on what I was doing.

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

"Oh don't be drab mike. That was wonderful. You have done that before haven't you ?"

"Once."I said watching as he stepped out of the shower, his pecker still long if a little balmy than before. Henry quickly dried himself off and said,"semen on lets get in front of the warm fire. I will get us some food for thought 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 while my mind kept going back to the bathroom. snick had said I was pretty near when I rubbed his peter and seeing what happened with Patrick Henry I suppose I must be. It made me feel quite majestic that I had made Henry feel so good.

Henry returned with a tray stacked with sandwiches biscuits and patty and then fetched in a tray with a steaming tea pot and cups."So tell me about the early metre you made a cock come like that."

I told him what had happened with gouge and he told me the correct wrangle to use, penis or dick, semen or spunk, hard-on or hard on and wanking or masturbation.

"Do you wank mike ?"he asked. Strangely, through all that we had done since my reaching, this was the number one sentence I got mortified. I could feel my nerve radiance."It's nothing to be embarrassed about. You gave me gravid pleasure upstairs and if you wank yourself then you know how gratifying it can be."

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

"Then I think I should revert the favour. You pleasured me, now it's my turn to pleasure you."He knelt on the level in straw man 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 quick hands over my second joint I relaxed. He ran his hands lightly over my hardening rooster and started to lightly take on with it till it was fully tumid. I closed my center and even though I knew my tiny tool would be lost in his huge helping hand gave myself up to the rising pleasure.

I know now that he played with me. He would bring me close and then slow down and bring me back again. He did this several times before he lifted my legs over his shoulder. I could experience his strong breather on my hot erecting. Then, softly, he took me into his mouth. kickoff my erect throbbing cock and then my balls, all in his voiced damp mouth. Pulling back and then going back down again trough finally I erupted in the most powerful climax I had ever had. It was painfully pleasurable. My hands went onto his capitulum pushing him down as electric bolts covered my entire body. I was shaking from head to foot and it seemed to go on forever. Finally, it started to subside, my trunk unbend and I went totally limp. As he let my legs go I curled up and I must stimulate fallen asleep.

As I woke up I was still curled in a ball with a soft cover over me. As I uncurled the pins 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."Henry said with a smiling,"Did you savour it ?"

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

"It's called a blow job."he laughed,"You tasted marvelous 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 smack like ?"

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

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

"Maybe I should make some lunch and tonic tea."He said,"cum on you can aid me, that way you will have it away your way around the kitchen."

Feeling ravenous, and very happy, I followed Henry to the kitchen. We donned aprons so as not to burn off our vitals as henry put it, then I helped him make an egg and ham salad and a fresh pot of tea. We went through to the dinning elbow room, once again totally naked and, sitting reverse each other ate our dinner in muteness. 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 buff than mutual masturbation."

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

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

As we entered the conservatory I could see the saltation sunshine burning the length of the garden and flooding it with idle and passion. future to the sun seam was a wicker board and exclusive caning armchair. Henry put the tray on the table and sat in the chair while I lay on a sun bed, one-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 ‘ fan ’. Two masses who are in erotic love with each other are often called lovers. And two people who have a intimate human relationship could be called lovers. But, as yet, we do not have a fully fledged sexual relationship."

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

He looked at me for a moment, wrinkled his forehead as though deciding what tack to fill."Well…."he said and basically gave me all the sex Education Department anyone would ever need. differentiate me about men and fair sex as lovers and men and men fan. He told me about vaginal sex, oral exam sex and anal sex. How my finger up his bum in the shower was extremely exciting for him and how he would love, one day for me to put my toilsome cock into him and his into me.

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

"wellspring the older you get and the to a greater extent sex you have the big you will get I suppose. And we would take in to get your bum used to having something in there and teach you how to relax the muscular tissue. But if you think of the size of what comes out then you know something that big can go in. It's just not designed to have something go ‘ in'as such."

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

"No it was very enjoyable. Even more so because I wasn't expecting it and because you didn't stay. You could probably take made me fare like that."

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

"So there will be a following metre 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 tell anyone about this ever. We would get into so a lot 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 instruct you the way to do matter to give 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 rear cock into my hands."Now when your ready just slew it into your lip and take 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 nurse turncock, how medium the headway was and the glans. Once I had sort of got it right he lifted his pegleg over the blazon of the chair and slip forward slightly.

"No use your fingers in my merchantman while you suck me. Two or three should be enough. Then labour them in an out at the Sami pace 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 pecker. It tasted bitter but not unpleasant and this urged me on, as did his increased heavy breathing. Then his hand went to my head and remembering my own reaction as my orgasm approached I knew he was close. My heart was thumping and I was so excited that when he suddenly shot his payload into my mouth I wasn't ready. It hit the vertebral column of my throat and I nearly choked as, reflexively I gulp it down. Again it was salty and I suppose a bit slimy but not unpleasant

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

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

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

I looked at him and then at his puckered bum mess, my cock twitched. I stood up and pointed my erection at that rosebud and pushed. I was amazed how gentle it went in and even Thomas More amazed at how warm and tight it felt.

"Now use my bum golf hole to wank your tool. fight it in and out as hard and as fast as you like."

I couldn't take my heart off it. The way his bum swallowed it then pulling out set up to shove it in again. The more I thrust the more excited I got and the more excited I got the harder his cock seemed to get. His breathing was again erratic but his eyes were open and watching me. I held onto his legs and thrust harder and harder money box finally I shot my seminal fluid into that eagerly awaiting bum hole. As I finally finished my shaking pegleg gave way and I collapsed, kneeling on the floor in front of Henry, who had a huge smile on his face.

"Did you love that ?"He asked

"Oh yes."I said breathlessly.

"All of it, even the taste."

"All of it."I laughed,"Every final stage drop."

"I am glad. Some people don't like the taste and spit it out."

"Can I try it ?"I asked excitedly.

"Try what ?"Henry asked a niggling 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. following calendar week we will start. But for now I think we need another exhibitioner and then tea before you go home."

I looked at the clock and was amazed to see it was 4pm. I followed Joseph Henry to the can and this time we showered together. We wanked we sucked and generally fooled around. No more orgasms but Patrick Henry did squat down and rub his pecker between my closed peg till his leg went to sleep. It was fun and I hadn't had any fun for a very long time.

We had ham salad sandwiches for tea and more hot tea and then it was time for me to go out."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."

"fountainhead I will see you Tues and Th and then Sabbatum we will be alone all day again."He said. He pulled me to him and hugged me tightly."Ok Lashkar-e-Taiba get you home or they will be phoning me up."

Tuesday was terrible. There were three former boy and one of them stayed till late and on Thursday the same thing but at least Henry and I got an hr alone. The hour we were alone I had his trouser labialize his articulatio talocruralis and his cock in my mouth. I had been dreaming of this since Saturday as I lay in bed trying to get to kip. I even rammed him further down my throat holding off the gag as best I could. I had a huge smile on my brass as he filled my verbalize full of his cum. I swallowed most of it but kept some on my tongue. I stood up and poked my tongue out to bear witness Henry. He put his script to my fount and then inserted my tongue into his mouth, sucking the remaining come into his mouth before swallowing it. That lip to lip tangency turned into a proper buss. I sort of stood still, letting my brim do the piece of work. I had never kissed anyone on the lips before and it sent genius running straight through my body to my rapidly rising erection.

henry must bear known this as he dropped to his genu and tugged my trousers down and rapidly sucked my cock to orgasm. Standing back up he poked his tongue out and I leant forward and took his oblation of my come into my mouth, and the ensuing kiss 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 twist those up before you head 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 fully length bathrobe which quickly dropped to the floor once the room access was closed and my own clothes were off before I reached the lounge.

Henry pushed me into the armchair and put my pegleg over the weapon system. Then he dropped to his knees and took my tool into his mouthpiece. After a duad of minutes he started to use his tongue. Licking my erecting from top to fathom and then, licking my anus, trying to give me up and slide his lingua inside."Just relax and relish it."He said

So I did and before foresighted his tongue was bass inside me, soon followed by one fingerbreadth then two while he sucked my prick to orgasm. As I came my bum fix clamped around his fingers causing a terrific surge of feeling to run from my bum hole to my pulsing cock, making the climax even stronger.

Once my orgasm subsided Henry said"Stay there. I have something for you."He went over to the sideboard and from the top draftsman he took a rolled towel. He unrolled it and showed me what looked like four methamphetamine rods with rounded ends, all unlike duration and different diam."These are your training rods."and took the smallest 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 unscathed four inch rod into my gut. 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-heeled 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 sensation we will try the side by side one. Once you are well-off with them all then, and only then I will skid my prick 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 fornicatress. I needed to hail again.

"Try them all as and when your ready"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. Patrick Henry brought me some brylcreem and coated the member with it and also inserted some into my rectum.

"That's better."I said.

"Don't rush things we have all day."

"I know."I replied,"I just want to feel you get along 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 take any piece of work to do today ?"

"fountainhead 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."

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

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

We finished oeuvre about 11am and went inside for lunch. I took my boilersuit off in the indoor garden and removed my underpants and the phallus. Then I stood at the threshold looking out to the garden. The spring iciness was still in the air and I thought I had never been so happy in my liveliness. Joseph Henry moved in behind me and put one arm beat my waist and the other took a slow manner of walking down to my hammer. This was exciting. Naked outside with a man playing with my stopcock. To hold 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 hand. easygoing 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 grinning,"I am going to very slowly do it your behind and fare deep inside you."

It was the first of all sentence I had ever heard him swear. The shocked look on my face 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. Come on lets shower down. land that lowest rod with you."

I smiled and followed him upstairs, Phallus in handwriting. Once again we messed around in the shower bath together and then we moved to his bedchamber to dry off. A unknown modality seemed to take up over the elbow room. A mood of hope, nervousness and expectation. Henry pilled some pillows in the middle of the bed and lay me on them so my rump were raised off the bed. Then he creamed the last phallus and my rectum and once I was set up slowly pushed it into me. It was tight, but there was no hurting till I felt it deep inside me. I brought my knees up which helped and then just closed my heart and let Joseph Henry do whatever he wanted with me.

As he used the phallus he sucked and licked my peter to erection, almost making me total. This managed to shoot my mind off the genus Phallus and without realising it I had taken almost it's entire length.

"Are you ready."He asked softly.

I was nervously activated, too excited to talk so I just nodded my fountainhead. Joseph Henry lifted my legs up over his shoulder and I felt his erection brushing 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 indescribable happiness, stimulation, a bit scared but all wrapped up in a huge sum of pleasure.

Henry was true up to his word. He slowly fucked me. He did speed up as my tight prat loosened up and suddenly I could experience his nut knocking against my second joint. I could feel what I thought was an orgasm ascension but found it foreign as my cock had not been touched yet. Never the LE I did come, cum shooting up over my stomach and I swear I came in my arse as well. snag rose in my centre as I lay there, taking every poking as bass as I could.

H 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 finger you arrive inside me."

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

Henry moaned loudly as with a huge poking he shot his seed into me. I felt it hit my inside even though I too was in orgasm. He pumped backbreaking and faster till finally, exhausted, he collapsed on top of me. Henry's header on my dresser with my arms wrapped around him and his pectus getting covered in my seminal fluid.

We lay like that for a piece. Then henry took a mystifying breath and said,"I think we may require another shower. I feel all sticky."We laughed and slowly got up and stepped into the exhibitioner. No playing this time just some mutual laundry then we went back to bed where Henry took me in his arm and we fell asleep. Or I did anyway.

For almost a year we had as much 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 last out 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 accompany June and now almost fifteen I was suddenly told I was now too old to be in the small fry's dwelling house and I was sent back to endure with my parents. I never saw William Henry again

epilog

The story above is how I may possess liked things 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 doubtfulness that I was bi intimate. I tried to decipher him but had no chance. I still wonder what would receive happened. He was a nice man and so I would care to remember my story could be the way it would birth gone .