Teachers :

Mr Greg Norman

Prologue

This narration is based partly on fact. It is based in the 60’s when teachers were entrusted implicitly with the wellbeing and Department of Education of there educatee and even looked up to by parents as masses of authority.

I spent most of my childhood being brought up in care. I was in a children’s home in Letchworth ( UK ) and attending a populace school, This is where I met Mr Norman who was the geographics teacher. Like all school there was the nice teacher and the not so decent. Mr Jessye Norman was one of the nice I and I seemed to get on with him really well, considering I was a bit of a loner at the time.

It was around this sentence I had my kickoff ever experience of sex. Every Friday my live shoal lesson was swimming and me and my ally Nick, who was also in the home I was in, would always pass our bus funfair on sugariness while at the kitty, then we would take the air home through the woods. This one occasion Nick was groaning like he had a tum ache. Suddenly he lay down and shuffled under a bush where he pulled his short pants down and started wanking the crowing putz I had ever seen, at least 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 cock, I was totally fascinated by it, by it’s sizing it’s throb and the seeping header. For the next minute or so he instructed me and then he said “ Faster. ”

I went faster and increased my clasp slightly and then suddenly it erupted. albumen goo shot into the air and all over my hand. “ Wow what was that ? ” I asked

“ You not had a hand job before ? ”

“ No. ”

“ Well you should your pretty trade good at it and it feels great. ” He pulled up his trunks and handed me a bunch of foliage. “ cum on we honorable get going or we will be late. ”

We ran the eternal rest of the way domicile and that night when I went to bed I had my very inaugural hand job. It was truly resplendent and made me agitate from head 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 house female parent, she was sacked and he was sent home. I never saw him again.

One day My Norman invited me to his home that evening along with some other student. I told him he would have to clear it with the head of the children’s habitation which he did. I was allowed to go and visit him at 7pm and he would work me home by 10pm. So I arrived outside his house at 7.30 and for some ground something told me not to go in. I pondered for a bit and then turned round and went home. Something didn’t feel right. Knowing what I know now some 50 twelvemonth later there is a highschool probability that he liked Pres Young male child. Not long after I left shoal I heard rumours about Mr 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 story

I looked up at the three story Victorian building and was amazed at the size of it of it, it seemed to me to be like a castle in a row of castling. I knocked on the room access and Mr Greg Norman opened it.

“ Ahh mike, safe to see you. ” He said with a beaming smile. “ The others are here already. He was dressed in trousers and shirt and for some rationality a silk dressing gown. ( I later of class found out it was a smoking jacket ). I followed him through to the lounge where I saw two former male child drinking squash racquets and eating cake.

“ Help yourself Mike. ” Mr Norman said, “ We have orange and lemon squash racquets, biscuits and poriferan cake. ” I took a chalk of orange and a biscuit and stood quietly watching the other two boys in silence. 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 feather of smoke.

“ Do you like jigsaws Mike ? ” Mr Jessye Norman asked.

“ Err Yes sir. ”

“ Oh good then you can help me with this one. It’s a map of the human race so we can do some geographics while we do it.

I was just pleased to have got something to do so sat down and started sorting out the sharpness pieces and putting them together. I must have got quite engrossed as the next 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 smile, “ 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 hand on my shoulder or on the spinal column of my neck, though this did pay me a warm up feeling.

“ Do you fuddle tea Mike ? ” he asked after a while.

“ Yes please sir. ” I replied.

“ squall 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 public figure. It made me feel we were friends.

A while later he came back with a tray carrying a teapot sugar sports stadium milk jug and two posh cup and disk. “ Ok leave that for now. You can descend back and do it anytime you like as long as you get permission. I am always at menage and I would enjoy your company. ”

My eye went encompassing outdoors, “ Really. ”

“ Yes really if your not too busy. ”

“ No I am never busy. I used to bear a baker 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 duad of eve in the workweek and maybe all day on a Sat. If the weather is practiced then you can aid me in the garden. ”

“ Oh yes please sir that would be great. ” I said all eagre, “ I love plant and bloom. 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 tell me about yourself. What school did you go to before here ? ”

I gave him a brief chronicle of the embarkment school day including how I spent almost of my clock time naked.

“ Really. Did you enjoy being naked. ”

“ Yes I loved it. I loved the feeling of the air on my skin. It made me feel so devoid 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 dress on and in the summer I sunbathe in the conservatory naked. ”

“ Wow that must feel really nice. ”

“ Well you don’t need to keep your dress on when you’re here if you don’t want to. You can be naked all day, maybe I will connect 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 go along it our piffling secret. ” Just after 9.30 he ran me base, 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. Last deterrent example was swimming and as usual I walked home. Passing that smear 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 surely she knew it. “ I have had a vociferation from Mr Norman. ”

“ What about miss ? ” I said trying not too look too happy.

“ Well it seems he was very pleased with the work you put in the other day and has asked if you would like to bring down 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 summertime is on the way for which you will be paid pocket money. ”

“ Oh yes please Miss. Can I go please young woman please. ”

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

“ Thank you miss. ” I was jumping for joy inside.

“ Go on off you go and remember. Behave 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 idea if I showed you around the house as it’s rather big. ”

I followed him around as he went first downstairs to the basement. It was large with two rooms but seemed to be used mostly for storage and doing his washing. The main storey had a rear waiting area, which I had been in on my finis visit and a front sustenance room. A large kitchen with a walk in larder filled with nutrient of all types. It also had a washroom, with a toilet and sink.

Upstairs he showed me the two spare rooms then the bathroom with a shower bath ( a rare matter in the sixty ) which again was Brobdingnagian. And then he showed me his bedroom. It was bright neat and tidy with nothing out of place. 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 window henry came along side me putting his hired man on my back, “ 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 back to just below my dissipation. I thought nix of it at the prison term, it just made me feel warm and wanted.

“ Come on then I have bought you something. ”

“ Really ” I asked, a slight surprised.

“ Yes but don’t get excited it’s just to pretend it well-heeled for working in the garden. ”

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

“ There you are. Take your other wearing apparel off and wear down this. That way your good apparel 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 of clothes. Once naked he took his overalls and started fiddling with recording label and tags. My eyes were glued to his cock. Nick was big, but Henry was so a lot bigger.

“ You alright ? ” Henry asked

“ err ….err yes …. It’s just …. ”

“ Oh sorry. ” H said with a smile. “ I don’t opine you have seen a grown up penis before have you ? ”

“ Well not that big. No ”

“ fountainhead 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 overalls on. Despite being a lot smaller than Henry’s they hung on me like a sack.

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

“ display your dresser like a man ” He said with a jape. “ Come on, the sooner we get started the Oklahoman we will land up and we can relax. ”

We stepped out of the French people windows ( patio doorway ) and into a vauntingly conservatory where he grew potted medallion and had two sun bed. Then through the threshold to the garden proper. The garden was surrounded by improbable hedges about seven foot richly and at the menage end were various tall trees. It was end of bench so only one neighbour but if you didn’t know that, you would recollect you were totally alone. Even the end of the garden had marvelous 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 fundament of the garden held all the garden cock and Henry handed me a leaf rake.

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

I started raking up the leaves, pulling then to the fanny of the garden. After a few second I heard the gas mower slowly chug into life sentence. Another couple of minutes and it was pulling H around the garden in very square lines, or so it seemed.

We cut the grass, straightened up molding boundary and trimmed dead plant life. I was so engrossed that when Henry said it was lunch meter 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 disappoint really that it was all done. But I certainly needed a deglutition and was surprised to hear my stomach grumble at the mention of food. We went back into the house and Henry closed the French windows.

Henry stoked up the coal fire and said, “ Ok take those off and lets have a quick 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 on and tested the temperature. “ In you get. ” he said.

I stepped into the cascade and let the strong water underwrite me, I turned around and let it run down my backbone. The temperature was gross and made me relax.

“ Ok occur here and let me soap you. ”

At the children’s home we were always soaped by the business firm mother when we had a bathing tub so this was naught 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 motility on my buttocks and then softly ran his deal between my bum buttock, reflexively I opened my legs 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 center as his hands soaped my shoulder, chest and stomach and then, dropping his gaze he slid between my wooden leg to my soft cock. 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 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 rain shower where Henry held a gravid towel to dry me off. Once I was dry Henry stepped into the shower and turned his spinal column 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 low-pitched parts. Following what Joseph Henry did to me I used circular motions and then as I went between his bottom he spread his legs.

“ Make sure the anus is really clean Mike and then go right through. ”

I did as apprize and was surprised when his bum jam seemed to give up and nearly swallow one of my fingers. “ Oh sorry. ” I said a little apprehensive that I may have hurt him.

“ Oh that’s alright you need to go right in to hit sure its properly clean and jerk. Two digit should do it, ease up it a proficient clean out. ”

It did feel a bit unknown pushing fingers up a gentleman bum hole but H was a teacher so surely he knew what was best. I pushed two fingers all the way in and then repeated this several time before cleaning the space between bum hole and shaft. It was only when Henry turned round that I saw that he was vertical and very big.

Henry crouched down so that I could do his shoulder joint and chest and then stood back up again. His peter was still hard and as I soaped it, it seemed to get self-aggrandising and bigger. I remembered what happened when I did this to Nick and wondered if the Same would happen with Henry. I was fascinated and my whole attending was on what I was doing.

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

“ Oh don’t be dark mike. That was rattling. You have done that before haven’t you ? ”

“ Once. ” I said watching as he stepped out of the shower, his cock still long if a minuscule gentle than before. Henry quickly dried himself off and said, “ Come on lets get in front of the warm flak. 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 while my brain kept going back to the lav. dent had said I was pretty effective when I rubbed his cock and seeing what happened with Joseph Henry I suppose I must be. It made me feel quite gallant that I had made Patrick Henry palpate so good.

William 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 other meter you made a hammer cum like that. ”

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

“ Do you wank microphone ? ” he asked. Strangely, through all that we had done since my arrival, this was the beginning sentence I got abash. I could find my cheeks radiance. “ It’s zero to be embarrassed about. You gave me swell 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 finger respectable, nice and warm. ”

“ Then I think I should return the favour. You pleasured me, now it’s my turn to pleasure you. ” He knelt on the floor in front of me and moved my stage 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 warm hands over my thighs I relaxed. He ran his bridge player lightly over my hardening cock and started to lightly trifle with it till it was fully upright. I closed my eyes and even though I knew my tiny shaft 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 clip before he lifted my peg over his shoulder. I could feel his warm breather on my hot erection. Then, softly, he took me into his sass. beginning my erect throbbing stopcock and then my glob, all in his soft moistness oral fissure. Pulling back and then going back down again till finally I erupted in the most powerful orgasm I had ever had. It was painfully pleasurable. My hands went onto his pass pushing him down as electric bolt of lightning covered my intact consistency. I was shaking from caput to foot and it seemed to go on forever. Finally, it started to subside, my body relaxed and I went totally hitch. As he let my legs go I curled up and I must sustain fallen asleep.

As I woke up I was still curled in a globe with a voiced mantle over me. As I uncurled the pin tumbler and needle 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 love it ? ”

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

“ It’s called a blow job. ” he laughed, “ You tasted tremendous by the way. ”

The thought of him tasting and even swallowing my seminal fluid hadn’t even occurred to me. “ Did you unsay it ? ” I asked, “ What does it savour 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 venter let out a large rumble.

“ Maybe I should make some lunch and fresh tea. ” He said, “ Come on you can aid me, that way you will know your way around the kitchen. ”

impression edacious, and very happy, I followed Henry to the kitchen. We donned proscenium so as not to sunburn our vitals as henry put it, then I helped him fix an egg and ham salad and a fresh pot of tea. We went through to the dinning room, once again totally naked and, sitting opposite each former ate our dinner in secretiveness. Once I had finished eating I looked at him, “ Are we fan ? ” 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 fan than mutual masturbation. ”

“ What else ? ” I asked, curio burning a hole in my mind.

“ Lets take the tea to the hothouse and I will try to answer your questions. ”

As we entered the hothouse I could see the outflow sunniness burning the length of the garden and flooding it with light and lovingness. adjacent to the sun beds was a wicker table and 1 wicker armchair. Henry put the tray on the tabular array and sat in the chair while I lay on a sun bed, half propped up with cushions.

“ Are we buff ? ” he asked as he offered me a steaming cup of tea. “ That depends on how you define ‘ lovers’. Two multitude who are in love with each other are often called lovers. And two people who have a sexual relationship could be called lovers. 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 hilltop as though deciding what tack to take. “ Well …. ” he said and basically gave me all the sex pedagogy anyone would ever need. order me about men and char as lover and men and men lovers. He told me about vaginal sex, oral sex and anal sex. How my digit up his bum in the exhibitor was extremely exciting for him and how he would love, one day for me to put my hard 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 sometime you get and the Thomas More sex you have the bigger you will get I suppose. And we would own to get your bum used to having something in there and teach you how to unbend the muscles. 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 let something go ‘ in’as such. ”

“ Oh, well I thought I hurt you in the exhibitioner 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 have made me come like that. ”

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

“ So there will be a following metre 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 call back. You can’t severalize 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 microphone. 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 turncock into my bridge player. “ Now when your ready just slide it into your mouth and lease as much as you can without choking yourself. ”

I couldn’t get a lot in. The pass and maybe a couple of inch more. He instructed me in how to suck putz, how sensitive the brain was and the glans. Once I had form of got it right he lifted his legs over the arms of the chairman and slid forward slightly.

“ No use your finger in my bottom while you suck me. Two or three should be enough. Then advertize them in an out at the Sami step as you pump my pecker into you mouth. ”

I did as he told me and it wasn’t tenacious before I tasted a salty liquidness escaping from his cock. It tasted bitter but not unpleasant and this urged me on, as did his increased grievous external respiration. Then his deal went to my head word and remembering my own reaction as my climax approached I knew he was close. My sum was thumping and I was so excited that when he suddenly shot his payload into my sass 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 worthless but not unpleasant

“ Don’t stop. ” he said. I continued sucking and bobbing on his cock till he removed his hand 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 kettle of fish, my cock twitched. I stood up and pointed my erection at that rosebud and pushed. I was amazed how easy it went in and even more amazed at how warm and tight it felt.

“ Now use my bum golf hole to wank your cock. crusade 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 force it in again. The more I thrust the more agitate I got and the more excited I got the harder his cock seemed to get. His external respiration was again erratic but his eyes were open and watching me. I held onto his wooden leg and poking harder and harder till finally I shot my seed into that eagerly awaiting bum hole. As I finally finished my shaking pegleg gave way and I collapsed, kneeling on the trading floor in front of Henry, who had a vast grinning on his face.

“ Did you delight that ? ” He asked

“ Oh yes. ” I said breathlessly.

“ All of it, even the taste. ”

“ All of it. ” I laughed, “ Every hold up drop. ”

“ I am glad. Some hoi polloi don’t like the taste and pitter-patter it out. ”

“ Can I try it ? ” I asked excitedly.

“ Try what ? ” William Henry asked a slight 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. succeeding week we will begin. 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 H to the bathroom and this sentence we showered together. We wanked we sucked and generally fooled around. No more climax but Henry did bow down and rub his cock between my closed peg till his legs went to catch some Z's. It was fun and I hadn’t had any fun for a very long time.

We had ham salad sandwiches for tea and Thomas More hot tea and then it was prison term for me to get out. “ I sincerely hope you have enjoyed yourself here today Mike. ” H 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 lets get you home or they will be phoning me up. ”

Tuesday was terrible. There were three former son and one of them stayed cashbox late and on Thursday the same matter but at least Henry and I got an minute alone. The minute of arc we were alone I had his trouser round his ankles and his tool in my backtalk. I had been dreaming of this since Sat as I lay in bed trying to get to sleep. I even rammed him further down my pharynx holding off the gag as Best I could. I had a huge smiling on my face as he filled my mouth full phase of the moon of his cum. I swallowed most of it but kept some on my clapper. I stood up and poked my glossa out to show Henry. He put his hands to my face and then inserted my clapper into his mouth, sucking the remaining seminal fluid into his backtalk before swallowing it. That lip to lip contact lens turned into a proper kiss. I sort of stood still, letting my mouth do the workplace. I had never kissed anyone on the back talk before and it sent wiz running straight through my eubstance to my rapidly rising erection.

henry must ingest known this as he dropped to his articulatio genus 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 offer of my semen into my back talk, 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, “ seed 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. Patrick Henry must have been looking out for me as he opened the door 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 apparel were off before I reached the lounge.

Henry pushed me into the armchair and put my peg over the arms. Then he dropped to his knees and took my putz into his mouth. After a distich of minute he started to use his lingua. Licking my hard-on from top to penetrate and then, licking my anus, trying to give me up and slide his spit inside. “ Just relax and savour it. ” He said

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

Once my sexual climax subsided Henry said “ Stay there. I have something for you. ” He went over to the sideboard and from the top drawer he took a involute towel. He unrolled it and showed me what looked like four glass rods with rounded end, all unlike lengths and different diameters. “ These are your breeding rods. ” and took the pocket-size one and put it into his mouthpiece, 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 bowel. Henry proceeded to slowly jazz me with it till I relaxed enough for the adjacent one to go in. Thicker and longer this one wasn’t so comfortable and I winced slightly as it went in.

Patrick 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 well-heeled with them all then, and only then I will slide my cock into that gorgeous bottom of yours. Now you lay with that spell I make some tea ”

By the time Henry got back I was freely fucking myself with his glass rod and smiling like some proud slut. I needed to come again.

“ Try them all as and when your ready ” By the time we finished our cup of tea I had the third gear one in. Not comfortable as it stretched my rectum quite a lot. Henry brought me some brylcreem and coated the phallus with it and also inserted some into my rectum.

“ That’s better. ” I said.

“ Don’t look sharp things we have all day. ”

“ I know. ” I replied, “ I just want to find you come 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 have any piece of work to do today ? ”

“ fountainhead I have some planting to do and the hedgerow 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 heedful, and not sit down with it in. ” He said, “ We will have to chance some way to stop it sliding out as well. ”

With a mixture of a tea towel my underpants and a wet belted ammunition we conjured up something that would hold the genus 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 body of work about 11am and went inside for luncheon. I took my overall off in the conservatory and removed my underpants and the Phallus. Then I stood at the doorway looking out to the garden. The outpouring tingle was still in the air and I thought I had never been so happy in my life. Patrick Henry moved in behind me and put one arm round my waistline and the other took a easy walk down to my cock. This was exciting. Naked outside with a man playing with my dick. To make it more exciting I reached behind me and took his hard-on in my mitt and started running my hand up and down it. I loved the feeing of it throbbing in my deal. Soft tissue paper throbbing like a pulsation motor ” semen on or the tea will get cold. ” H said.

“ Oh ! I moaned, “ I wanted to construct you come. ”

“ Oh you will. ” He said with a grin, “ I am going to very slowly fuck your arse and amount late inside you. ”

It was the first prison term I had ever heard him swear. The shocked look on my side 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 Brobdingnagian smile, “ Get you that excited. ”

“ You cheeky devil. ” He laughed, “ You know full-of-the-moon well how very much you excite me. Come on Lashkar-e-Taiba shower bath. lend that last rod with you. ”

I smiled and followed him upstairs, Phallus in hand. Once again we messed around in the exhibitor together and then we moved to his bedchamber to dry off. A strange mood seemed to contain over the room. A humour of Hope, jitteriness and expectation. William Henry pilled some pillows in the midsection of the bed and lay me on them so my rear were raised off the bed. Then he creamed the final phallus and my rectum and once I was ready slowly pushed it into me. It was compressed, but there was no pain till I felt it deep inside me. I brought my knees up which helped and then just closed my eyes and let Henry do whatever he wanted with me.

As he used the genus Phallus he sucked and licked my cock to erection, almost making me number. This managed to postulate 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 shake up, too excited to talk so I just nodded my head. Henry lifted my wooden leg up over his shoulder and I felt his erection brushing at my bum jam. He slid it in without any trouble 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 scare but all wrapped up in a huge quantity of pleasure.

Henry was true to his Christian Bible. He slowly fucked me. He did speed up as my tight keister loosened up and suddenly I could feel his testis knocking against my thighs. I could find what I thought was an orgasm rising but found it foreign as my cock had not been touched yet. Never the less I did get along, seminal fluid shooting up over my belly and I swear I came in my prat as well. bust rose in my optic 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 glad. Don’t stop. I want it all I want to experience 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 wild throws of anal retentive and penial orgasm. Then I felt it.

Henry moaned loudly as with a Brobdingnagian jabbing he shot his seed into me. I felt it hit my insides even though I too was in orgasm. He pumped harder and faster till finally, exhausted, he collapsed on top of me. Joseph Henry’s fountainhead on my chest with my arms wrapped around him and his dresser getting covered in my semen.

We lay like that for a while. Then Henry took a trench breath and said, “ I think we may need another exhibitor. I feel all sticky. ” We laughed and slowly got up and stepped into the exhibitioner. No playing this time just some reciprocal wash then we went back to bed where henry took me in his weapons system 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 convince my parents to let me stick around 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 following June and now almost fifteen I was suddenly told I was now too old to be in the children’s home and I was sent back to be with my parents. I never saw Henry again

Epilogue

The story above is how I may bear liked things to be IF I had knocked on that door that night. But I didn’t. However I did go back to Mr Norman business firm when I was 19 but he didn’t live there anymore. I know when I went back I wanted something to hap. As I had a girlfriend I knew without any doubt that I was bi intimate. I tried to decipher him but had no luck. I still wonder what would give birth happened. He was a dainty man and so I would like to recall my story could be the way it would have gone.