Teachers :

Mr Greg Norman

Prologue

This chronicle is based partly on fact. It is based in the 60's when instructor were entrusted implicitly with the public assistance and education of there pupils and even looked up to by parents as citizenry of authority.

I spent most of my childhood being brought up in care. I was in a fry's home in Letchworth ( UK ) and attending a populace school, This is where I met Mr Norman who was the geographics instructor. Like all shoal there was the overnice teacher and the not so courteous. Mr Gregory John 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 metre.

It was around this time I had my first ever experience of sex. Every Fri my last schooltime object lesson was swimming and me and my friend Nick, who was also in the menage I was in, would always spend our bus fair on confection while at the pool, then we would walk home through the woodwind instrument. This one juncture Nick was groaning like he had a tummy ache. Suddenly he lay down and shuffled under a George Herbert Walker Bush where he pulled his shorts down and started wanking the biggest cock 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."Nick said,"You do it."I got on my knees next to him and very gingerly gripped his stopcock, I was totally fascinated by it, by it's size of it it's throbbing and the seeping drumhead. For the next arcminute or so he instructed me and then he said"Faster."

I went faster and increased my grip slightly and then suddenly it erupted. E. B. White goo shot into the air and all over my hand."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 short pants and handed me a caboodle of leaves."seminal fluid on we better get going or we will be late."

We ran the balance of the way home and that Nox when I went to bed I had my very get-go wank. It was truly glorious and made me throw off from head word to human foot. Needless to say I did it regularly from then on. Not long after this ding was caught having sex with one of the firm mothers, she was sacked and he was sent home. I never saw him again.

One day My Norman invited me to his rest home that evening along with some former scholar. I told him he would ingest to acquit it with the head of the children's home which he did. I was allowed to go and visit him at 7pm and he would bring in me nursing home by 10pm. So I arrived outside his firm 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 home. Something didn't spirit right. Knowing what I know now some 50 class later there is a high probability that he liked immature male child. Not long after I left shoal I heard rumor about Mr Norman that did not surprise me at all. I often wonder what would make happened if I had gone in. So this story is about, what may make happened if I had gone into the house.

The floor

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

"Ahh Mike, upright to see you."He said with a beaming smiling."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 crown ). I followed him through to the lounge where I saw two other boys drinking squash and eating bar.

"aid yourself Mike."Mr Jessye Norman said,"We have orange and lemon squash, biscuits and sponge cake."I took a glass of orangeness and a biscuit and stood quietly watching the other two male child in silence. I knew their faces but not their name calling. Mr Norman sat in an armchair just watching us while he smoked on a pipe, billowing out plume of smoke.

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

"Err Yes sir."

"Oh unspoiled then you can help me with this one. It's a map of the existence so we can do some geographics 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 give birth 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 grin,"How are you doing ?"

"It's pretty big but I have found all the edges."

Mr Greg Norman started picking up musical composition and putting them down. Occasionally he put one into space. Once again I was engrossed in what I was doing and took no notice of his niggardness or his hand on my berm or on the back of my neck opening, though this did give me a warm up feeling.

"Do you tope tea Mike ?"he asked after a while.

"Yes please sir."I replied.

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

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

A while later he came back with a tray carrying a teapot sugar bowl Milk River jug and two posh cups and saucers."Ok leave that for now. You can add up 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 busybodied. I used to have a bakers 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 evenings in the hebdomad and maybe all day on a Sat. If the weather condition is beneficial then you can avail me in the garden."

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

"fountainhead 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 evidence 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 well-nigh of my sentence 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 free in some way."

"Yes I know what you mean. I love being naked as well. I will often take the air around the house 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 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 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 dwelling house, making sure I went inside before leaving

The following day was Friday. I didn't have geography so I only saw Mr Norman in passing. He smiled but didn't say anything. lastly object lesson was swimming and as common I walked home. Passing that spot that had started my road 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 certain she knew it."I have had a outcry from Mr Norman."

"What about misfire ?"I said trying not too take care too happy.

"well it seems he was very delight with the work you put in the other day and has asked if you would like to confabulate 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 pocket money."

"Oh yes please young woman. 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 abode sometime in the evening."

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

"Go on off you go and remember. deport 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 room we were in before.

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

I followed him around as he went first downstairs to the basement. It was large with two elbow room but seemed to be used mostly for depot and doing his washing. The main floor had a rear couch, which I had been in on my last visit and a look bread and butter room. A enceinte kitchen with a walk of life in pantry filled with intellectual nourishment of all type. It also had a washroom, with a toilet and sink.

Upstairs he showed me the two spare rooms then the bathroom with a shower ( a rare matter in the sixties ) which again was Brobdingnagian. And then he showed me his bedroom. It was bright neat and tidy with zero out of berth. A huge window looked out onto the back 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 dorsum,"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 neighbor seeing."

His hand was now running up and down my back to just below my waste. I thought nothing of it at the time, it just made me feel affectionate 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 easier for working in the garden."

I followed him to the waiting area where he took a bag and pulled out two pairs of overall. One for him and a much low one for me.

"There you are. Take your early wearing apparel 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 clothes and I followed suit. Once naked he took his boilers suit and started fiddling with recording label and shred. My eyes were glued to his dick. notch was big, but Henry was so much bigger.

"You alright ?"H asked

"err….err yes…. It's just…."

"Oh sorry."Henry said with a smiling."I don't suppose you have seen a grown up member 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 overalls on. Despite being a lot minor than Henry's they hung on me like a sack.

Joseph Henry came to my aid. Rolling up the leg so they didn't drag on the level and putting a bit of roofy 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.

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

We stepped out of the Gallic window ( patio room access ) and into a large conservatory where he grew potted decoration and had two sun beds. Then through the doors to the garden proper. The garden was surrounded by improbable hedges about seven ft high-pitched and at the star sign end were several tall tree. It was end of terrace so only one neighbor but if you didn't know that, you would cerebrate you were totally alone. Even the end of the garden had tall Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and no edifice overlooking it. The garden seemed completely isolated. Strangely it seemed to wrap itself around me, made me feel safe.

The shed at the buns of the garden held all the garden tools and Henry handed me a foliage 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 bottom of the garden. After a few minutes I heard the petrol mower slowly chug into animation. Another couple of minutes and it was pulling Patrick Henry around the garden in very straight credit line, or so it seemed.

We cut the pot, straightened up border edges and trimmed numb plants. I was so engrossed that when Henry said it was lunch time I was surprised to see we had been working for two hours.

"That will do for today."H 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 drinking and was surprised to hear my abdomen rumble at the acknowledgment of food. We went back into the theatre and Henry closed the Daniel Chester French windows.

Henry stoked up the ember flak and said,"Ok take those off and Lashkar-e-Taiba have a nimble 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 shower on and tested the temperature."In you get."he said.

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

"Ok come here and let me lather you."

At the children's home we were always soaped by the house female parent when we had a bathing tub so this was nothing new to me. I stepped forward and William Henry turned me one shot and started soaping me. Starting at my infantry he worked his way up. He used circular motion on my bum and then softly ran his bridge player between my bum cheeks, reflexively I opened my legs slightly and shuddered as his finger brushed my anus. He moved on my up my back and to my shoulder joint, then turned me round.

He was looking into my eyes as his workforce soaped my shoulders, chest and stomach and then, dropping his gaze he slid between my legs to my diffuse hammer. 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 rooster. It seemed to be getting full-grown 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 gravid towel to dry me off. Once I was dry Henry stepped into the exhibitioner and turned his back to me. As he was a lot taller than me he crouched down so I could do his berm and then stood up so I could do his low-spirited parts. Following what Henry did to me I used circular motions and then as I went between his buttocks he spread his legs.

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

I did as apprize and was surprised when his bum hole seemed to open up and nearly swallow one of my digit."Oh sorry."I said a trivial disturbed that I may suffer hurt him.

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

It did feel a bit strange pushing fingers up a mans bum hollow but H was a teacher so surely he knew what was best. I pushed two digit all the way in and then repeated this several times before cleaning the space between bum cakehole and cock. It was only when Henry turned round that I saw that he was tumid and very big.

Henry crouched down so that I could do his articulatio humeri and dresser and then stood back up again. His stopcock was still difficult and as I soaped it, it seemed to get full-grown and self-aggrandising. I remembered what happened when I did this to Nick and wondered if the Lapp would go on with Henry. I was fascinated and my whole attention was on what I was doing.

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

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

"Once."I said watching as he stepped out of the shower, his cock still long if a little voiced than before. Henry quickly dried himself off and said,"seminal fluid on lets get in front of the warm up fervour. I will get us some food and you can recite me all about it."

I followed him downstairs and sat in the waiting room while William Henry made some tea and prepared some sandwiches. All the while my judgment kept going back to the can. Nick had said I was pretty adept when I rubbed his stopcock and seeing what happened with William Henry I suppose I must be. It made me feel quite lofty that I had made William Henry feel so good.

Henry returned with a tray stacked with sandwiches biscuits and bar and then fetched in a tray with a steaming tea pot and cups."So recite me about the other sentence you made a hammer seminal fluid like that."

I told him what had happened with gouge and he told me the even off countersign to use, penis or cock, seed 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 get-go time I got chagrined. I could find my face glowing."It's nothing to be embarrassed about. You gave me keen 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 good, nice and warm."

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

My spunk 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 up hands over my thigh I relaxed. He ran his helping hand lightly over my hardening cock and started to lightly act as with it till it was fully erect. I closed my middle and even though I knew my tiny cock would be lost in his huge hands gave myself up to the rising pleasure.

I know now that he played with me. He would bestow me close and then slow down and bring me back again. He did this several times before he lifted my pegleg over his shoulder. I could feel his tender breath on my hot erection. Then, softly, he took me into his backtalk. First my erect throbbing cock and then my balls, all in his soft damp oral cavity. Pulling back and then going back down again till finally I erupted in the most potent orgasm I had ever had. It was painfully gratifying. My paw went onto his head pushing him down as galvanic bolts covered my entire body. I was shaking from psyche to foot and it seemed to go on forever. Finally, it started to subside, my trunk unbend and I went totally hobble. As he let my branch go I curled up and I must have fallen asleep.

As I woke up I was still curled in a lump with a soft cover over me. As I uncurled the pins and acerate leaf hit me and I moaned. I looked at the clock and was surprised to see that it was only 2pm

"You slept well."Patrick Henry said with a smile,"Did you savor it ?"

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

"It's called a blow 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 sample like ?"

"Like a thick salty sauce I suppose. Very courteous 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 stomach let out a magnanimous rumble.

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

Feeling famished, and very happy, I followed Henry to the kitchen. We donned forestage so as not to bite 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 room, once again totally bare and, sitting inverse each other ate our dinner in silence. Once I had finished eating I looked at him,"Are we devotee ?"I asked bluntly

His capitulum shot up and I could see that he was shocked."fountainhead I suppose we are in a way but there is a lot Thomas 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 answer your questions."

As we entered the hothouse I could see the spring fair weather burning the duration of the garden and flooding it with alight and warmth. side by side to the sun beds was a wicker table and ace wicker armchair. William Henry put the tray on the table and sat in the electric 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 ‘ fan ’. Two people who are in honey with each other are often called devotee. And two multitude who have a intimate family relationship could be called lovers. But, as yet, we do not feature a fully fledged sexual relationship."

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

He looked at me for a moment, wrinkled his supercilium as though deciding what saddlery to adopt."Well…."he said and basically gave me all the sex pedagogy anyone would ever need. differentiate me about men and women as buff and men and men lovers. He told me about vaginal sex, oral sex and anal retentive sex. How my fingerbreadth up his bum in the shower was extremely exciting for him and how he would hump, one day for me to put my difficult prick 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 former you get and the Thomas More sex you have the enceinte you will get I suppose. And we would make to get your bum used to having something in there and teach you how to unstrain the sinew. 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 bath that's why I stopped."

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

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

"So there will be a adjacent sentence then ?"William 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 severalise 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 good 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 thing to establish the most pleasure. Lets go inside though."

I followed him inside and he sat in his armchair."kneeling between my legs."I did as he said and took his tumid peter into my hands."Now when your ready just slide it into your mouth and take 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 suck tool, how sensitive the promontory was and the glans. Once I had sort of got it right he lifted his peg over the subdivision of the chair and skid forward slightly.

"No use your finger's breadth in my bottom of the inning while you suck me. Two or three should be enough. Then bear on them in an out at the same 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 state escaping from his cock. It tasted bitter but not unpleasant and this urged me on, as did his increase heavy breathing. Then his hired man went to my headspring and remembering my own response as my orgasm approached I knew he was close. My heart was thumping and I was so energise that when he suddenly shot his burden 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 despicable but not unpleasant

"Don't stop."he said. I continued sucking and bobbing on his rooster till he removed his handwriting 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 trap, my putz twitched. I stood up and pointed my hard-on at that rosebud and pushed. I was amazed how easy it went in and even Thomas More amazed at how warm and tight it felt.

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

I couldn't take my middle off it. The way his bum swallowed it then pulling out ready to shove it in again. The more I thrust the more arouse I got and the more sex I got the toilsome his cock seemed to get. His respiration was again quicksilver but his optic were opened and watching me. I held onto his ramification and lunge harder and harder till finally I shot my seed into that eagerly awaiting bum muddle. As I finally finished my shaking legs gave way and I collapsed, kneeling on the base in front of Henry, who had a huge smile on his face.

"Did you relish that ?"He asked

"Oh yes."I said breathlessly.

"All of it, even the taste."

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

"I am happy. Some the great unwashed don't like the sense of taste and spit it out."

"Can I try it ?"I asked excitedly.

"Try what ?"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 week we will begin. 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 privy and this fourth dimension we showered together. We wanked we sucked and generally fooled around. No more orgasms but Patrick Henry did crouch down and rub his cock between my fill up ramification till his legs went to sleep. It was fun and I hadn't had any fun for a very prospicient time.

We had ham salad sandwiches for tea and Thomas More hot tea and then it was clock time for me to leave."I sincerely hope you have enjoyed yourself here today Mike."Henry said as we approached the battlefront door.

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

"fountainhead I will see you Tuesday and Th and then Saturday we will be alone all day again."He said. He pulled me to him and hugged me tightly."Ok Army of the Righteous get you home or they will be phoning me up."

Tuesday was unspeakable. There were three other boys and one of them stayed till late and on Th the Saame thing but at least William Henry and I got an hour alone. The minute we were alone I had his trousers round down 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 sleep. I even rammed him further down my throat holding off the gag as topper I could. I had a huge smile on my face as he filled my mouth full moon of his cum. I swallowed well-nigh of it but kept some on my tongue. I stood up and poked my tongue out to show Henry. He put his hands to my face and then inserted my tongue into his sass, sucking the remaining come into his back talk before swallowing it. That lip to lip impinging turned into a proper candy kiss. I sort of stood still, letting my lips do the oeuvre. I had never kissed anyone on the mouth before and it sent sensations running straight through my body to my rapidly rising erection.

Henry must have known this as he dropped to his knees and tugged my trouser down and rapidly sucked my cock to orgasm. Standing back up he poked his spit out and I leant forward and took his offering of my semen into my mouth, and the ensuing kiss as he pulled me to him.

"God I better get you base before I pull you off to my bed for the night."He gasped,"Come on puff 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. Patrick Henry must take in been looking out for me as he opened the door before I had even knocked. He was dressed in a total 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 weapon. Then he dropped to his knees and took my putz into his mouth. After a twain of minutes he started to use his glossa. Licking my erection from top to bottom and then, licking my anus, trying to open me up and slide his spit inside."Just relax and relish it."He said

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

Once my climax subsided William Henry said"Stay there. I have something for you."He went over to the sideboard and from the top drawer he took a twine towel. He unrolled it and showed me what looked like four trash rods with assail final stage, all different length and different diameters."These are your training rods."and took the pocket-sized 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 inch rod into my bowels. Henry proceeded to slowly make love me with it till I relaxed enough for the next one to go in. Thicker and longer this one wasn't so comfortable 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 comfy with them all then, and only then I will skid my cock into that gorgeous tail of yours. Now you lay with that while I make some tea"

By the fourth dimension Joseph Henry got back I was freely fucking myself with his spyglass rod and smiling like some proud fornicatress. I needed to descend again.

"Try them all as and when your cook"By the fourth dimension 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 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 find you amount 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 own any work to do today ?"

"wellspring I have some planting to do and the hedging needs to be trimmed."

"Ok so can I provide this in me then. So I get used to it."

"Well you will have to be very heedful, and not sit down with it in."He said,"We will cause to come up some way to stop it sliding out as well."

With a mixture of a tea towel my underpants and a besotted belted ammunition we conjured up something that would guard 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 employment about 11am and went inside for dejeuner. I took my boilersuit off in the indoor garden and removed my underpants and the penis. Then I stood at the doorway looking out to the garden. The spring shivering 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 slow walk down to my cock. This was exciting. Naked outside with a man playing with my hammer. To make it more charge 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. Soft tissue throbbing like a pulsing motor"come 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 sleep together your arse and derive oceanic abyss inside you."

It was the first time I had ever heard him swear. The shocked spirit 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 LET shower. impart that last rod with you."

I smiled and followed him upstairs, penis in hand. Once again we messed around in the shower together and then we moved to his sleeping accommodation to dry off. A unusual mood seemed to take over the room. A humor of hope, jumpiness and expectation. 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 final phallus and my rectum and once I was make slowly pushed it into me. It was plastered, but there was no pain till I felt it deep inside me. I brought my knee joint up which helped and then just closed my heart 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 add up. This managed to adopt my mind off the phallus and without realising it I had taken almost it's total length.

"Are you ready."He asked softly.

I was nervously unrestrained, too excited to speak so I just nodded my pass. William 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 unutterable happiness, arousal, a bit mark but all wrapped up in a huge amount of pleasure.

Henry was true to his word. He slowly fucked me. He did hotfoot up as my fuddled prat loosened up and suddenly I could feel his nut knocking against my thigh. I could feel what I thought was an coming rise but found it unknown as my cock had not been touched yet. Never the less I did come, semen shooting up over my venter and I swear I came in my hindquarters as well. binge rose in my middle as I lay there, taking every thrust as deep 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 feel you come inside me."

Henry smiled and continued. It wasn't long before he was ramming full duration into me and I again went into gaga throws of anal retentive and penial orgasm. Then I felt it.

Henry moaned loudly as with a huge poke he shot his germ into me. I felt it hit my insides even though I too was in climax. He pumped harder and faster till finally, exhausted, he collapsed on top of me. Henry's fountainhead on my chest with my subdivision wrapped around him and his chest getting covered in my semen.

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

For almost a yr we had as much fun as we possibly could, sex sex sex. I was sent dwelling to my parents for the summer vacation but I managed to convert my parents to let me delay at Patrick Henry's for a week. Not that it took much convincing as they were only too glad to be rid of me. The follow June and now almost xv I was suddenly told I was now too old to be in the children's home and I was sent back to experience with my parents. I never saw Henry again

Epilogue

The story above is how I may possess liked things to be IF I had knocked on that door that nighttime. But I didn't. However I did go back to Mr Jessye Norman household when I was 19 but he didn't live there anymore. I know when I went back I wanted something to occur. As I had a girlfriend I knew without any doubt that I was bi sexual. I tried to trace him but had no luck. I still wonder what would have got happened. He was a nice man and so I would like to opine my story could be the way it would consume gone .