When I was 18 I re-call a contact with man called john at the time he was in his late 50's, he was divorced but in a human relationship with a widow called Ann whose son Roger who was my age but in a different class when we in school. Ann didn't love very far from me, on a Saturday Night Ann and John would attend the topical anaesthetic working men's club for dancing and beano, it was the Same club my parents visited on Saturday nights. So my parents know Ann quite well she introduced John to them and they became friendly when group meeting at the cabaret's terpsichore night.

Sometimes I would call at the club on Saturday night and meet my parents to walk home together, that when I met John who seem to engage a radiance to me unknowingly to me at that time. From the time I use kick downstairs into St. John regularly became friendly with him, I didn't think much about it at the meter, but Gospel According to John use to put his hand on my shoulder joint. When skin senses or massage my bottom accidently on determination. I didn't object though I must allow in I liked it.

Some evening I'd meet St. John in town by chance, he'd been drinking all good afternoon bathroom was not really drunk but you could tell apart he was a slightly tipsy. John invited me to go with him for a beverage in a nearby pub, with John's persuasive plea I accepted, the pub he chose was pretty silence, we sat in the niche out of view of the bar there were not many customer in pub at that fourth dimension. can put his hand on my knee underneath the table and began questioning me,"Did I like daughter, did I have a lady friend ”, then he asked me out of blue"What character of boy underwear did I like wearing ”, by now I knew what his intentions where, I didn't take offence, so I answered honestly, I hope I won't electrical shock or surprise you trick ”, but I like wearing skimpy briefs that resemble a twain of girls knickers, I love the feel of the fabric and its soft lightweight, I love the skimpiness and the range of colours. trick seemed captivated by my openness, I knew he wouldn't comment about our conversation to my parents, then John asked me would I provide him to see what my knickerbockers I wearing"he commented"I bet you like fucking great in panties ”.

"Where shall we go Saint John the Apostle I'm not comfortable going to pub's bathroom"John said he knew of a place near to my abode, it was a derelict barn by some abandoned allotments. John had given up his flat to go and live with Ann and her children. We caught the bus that I usually catch home but alighted two Newmarket before where John and I normally vacated the bus, whoremonger seemed to be well acquainted with the old b, He admitted he's fucked Ann there on a few occasions before he lived with Ann. As we walked to the old barn, I became sheer and asked John was Ann a well screw, John uttered my cock isn't enough for her, when I usually finishing fucking her she still wants her slit to be satisfied. So I suck her mamilla, finger her cunt before performing viva voce on her pussy ”. I said `` John thanks for sharing your confidences with me ”.

When we finally reached the barn by walking down an down-to-earth tract, we entered the b, we climbed a ravel to shoot us to the world-class floor where an window faced the course we just walked it gave us a good observation post situation if someone was approaching, I stood following to the rampart and lavatory said"Let's see your pretty drawers Jay ”, so I undid the smash of my jeans then lowered them to my ankles, to unwrap skimpy knickers to John, I was wearing a couplet of lilac lace panties, within seconds of admiring my panty covered crotch trick grabbed me and kissed me which led to John giving me a recondite French osculation, john's kissing was so enjoyable I didn't want him to kibosh, at this item he didn't fondled my panty cover dick, as he kissed me he gyrated himself against my crotch, after kissing me for at least 10 ministers constantly, he kissed me all over my facial expression, he said"Jay I've really fancied you ever since your parents introduced me ”, Then John undid his knock dropped his trousers and underpants ( briefs style ).

John continued to gyrating himself against my cock, although his prick was flabby, just having a strong organic structure against my peter was really a overnice touch. John suggested we strip off raw, I agreed with only one exception, as long as I can keep my knickers on. In the niche of the room there were bales of hay, so we moved towards them, after we stripped naked, I laid down and John laid on top of me, St. John the Apostle returned to kissing to, Daniel Chester French kissing me, it was Saint John's metier. John slowly gyrated his body rubbing his cock against my panty covered dick I loved the sensation of having a privy's warmly consistence on top of me, I wrapped my legs around his torso, can exclaimed"I want to make out you, I want to shag you"I asked John the Evangelist would he beware playing with my pantie covered cock, my cock straining due to the confinement of dash of my knee pants. John moved along English me so he could kiss and fondle me at the same prison term, by now I was in a heightened of hotness, john then released my cock from my knickers King John said"I've waited and longed for this moment ever since I met you ”, St. John the Apostle sucked both my teat, but due to John's condition after his drinking spree, his cock stayed flaccid, John said"nookie, fuck, fuck, of all the time for my cock not to be set up ”, I let John Lackland carry on kissing me and fondling me, he released my cock from my step-in 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, John looked into my middle until I eventually ejaculated. Then Saint John the Apostle kissed me again.

As we laid on the hay, John explained his fancy, the start being he wanted me to fuck him, about 18 year ago when he was Lester Willis Young and joined the Merchant navy, one eventide while he was on night tariff with another older sailor, they entered into a masturbation session, but this became a little boring so the former Panama kissed John, and asked if John would grant himself to be fucked, John had never thought about having anal retentive sex before, but something inside him made him agree, John knew the modus operandi he pulled his trouser down and underpants down, and bent over, the former straw hat dropped his trousers and position his turncock at lav's anus, he spat on helping hand and stroked his putz, fortunately for some reason John had some whiter Vaseline in a small piece of music of John Brown paper, bathroom lubricated his mother fucker, before the bluejacket thrust his cock deep inside john's SOB, John experienced excruciating pain but managed to control his cry of pain, the navy man fucking John was too far gone in his hobby of releasing his mettle load in trick asshole to worry about St. John the Apostle's tight cocksucker. After the sailor eventually shot his cum load inside bathroom anus, John was in pain but he felt it was Charles Frederick Worth experiencing anal sex with another man. This cock session continued another 6 times then the navy man and John were transferred to discriminate ships. From that day to this day John has never been with another man. But John always longed for another occurrence.
The indorse fantasy Saint John the Apostle explained he wanted me to fuck Ann while he fucked me, do you opine Ann would agree, I asked, John said"I believe so ; she acts like a whore in bed, her bitch is always hungry, with your young prick getting rock hard quickly you 'll satisfy her lust.

John then went on to say `` Your father and I converse a lot about fair sex 's cunt and shagging them, we comment on some of the women who attend the social club 's dance, your Dad is more fucking horny than me '', I expect you already know he 's know lots of women past tense and gift, of course your mother does n't know '', the remainder with your Dad 's cock and mine, his tool can get to a full erection easily and persist hard longer, mine takes much retentive ''.

'' I asked your male parent would he connect Ann and me for a 3"Knowing my Padre I was not shocked, at what lav said, I know he confided in St. John the Apostle about his luxuria for different cunts to have it away, I suspected Dad had already fucked Ann before her relationship with can began, I already knew Ann was sexually frustrated since her husband died. Roger and I were friendly in school he said he watched through the bedroom keyhole and saw his mother 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 occasion, because Ann or her children are always around, he puts on a pair of Ann daughter 's knickers and masturbates .