Date: Thu, 1 Nov 2001 17:45:44 -0500 From: paul paris Subject: The Private Part of a Gardener Part4 This is a story of my imagination. It is pure fiction. I have proofreaders who tell me that it should remain as I first wrote it some 10 years ago. It was the second story I did write so became a lot more adult in very many ways. I have the copyright so if you wish to use this for any reasons then please do ask. Fee-paying site will be refused. The story is about a Man. The man who is know as a Hermit by others has some sort of happening within his life and becomes involved with a boy who becomes his ward. There are sexual encounters between him and the boys later on to be boys so please check that this type of story is allowed in your country. I am dyslexic so the computer does most of the work. I want to thank all the people who have emailed me and the ones who have sent either a card or prayer because I have just been diagnosed with cancer. I do appreciate your kindness. The Private Part of a Gardener. Part 4 Well I think we have the basis of what's happening. I was a loner who enjoyed his garden and its contents. Children who collected for harvest festival opened my eyes. I had met a young lad called Billy who had entranced me. I never had time to think much but all to soon he became my ward. I took him from the school he was at then sent him to a private school where he had the choice to sleep away or come home every night. He had the choice. I spent money on new clothing, school equipment and a computer so that he might have the same chances as the other boys. I always made the choice that I would never take the chance by corrupting him but we did without very little coercing gone to bed together. We both made love in a way that could see me incarcerated for many years. Billy had wanted this as much as I but I had Andrew to thank. Andrew was a tree that crashed upon his bedroom window causing Billy to need the closeness that I believed would never happen. Billy had many names for me Gip, being his dog but the latest was Big D. He so much wanted to call me Dad that Big Dad was the closest so fat. My Little B went over his head so I never pushed the matter. I had told Billy that what we did was a sec ret and all the reasons why. I even told him I was a Boy lover and scared of the feelings I had. Billy understood. The reason His father was caught with a boy in bed and took his own life. All Billy wanted was that same love. Sex never came into it but the love for that matter never came from his father he so desperately wanted. I had shown him my secret Garden given him a key to the large greenhouse that only he and I knew existed. He had even persuaded me to allow him to have a few friends to stay at the weekend. Pierce, Robbie, Glynn and Chopper. Pierce was extrovert. Chopper was introvert however it was clear that Billy never told them or others that his bed was mine at all. Well only one room allowed us to talk the truth and that was the Library. It was hard to let things change but Billy had something I liked. He was like a magnet and drew me to his simple ways. Thursday evening Billy told me that the invitations had been passed out. Soon after Tea I had a call from the Headmaster of Billy's school " Hello Maurice. The parents of the boys have given their permission to go to Billy's at the weekend. Mr Choppes would like you to call him. He is a nice man but likes to do things his way. Just like your father did." I remember my father's habits of getting to give the permissions personally so it never worried me. I called. "Ah I take it you are Mr Baker? We have never met as our sons have so I wanted to know if this was convenient with you and not just an offer by your son?" I gave the full explanation. "My son is a quiet lad and has never been invited away before. He does not talk but I expect your son has made the offer just to be kind." I told Mr Choppes that He has becomes friends so whatever he was like Billy wanted him to come with the other boys. He will not be left alone." All agreed I made certain arrangements and on Friday Billy delivered them to the boys. Worcester collected the boys and I made a big fuss when I greeted them. I placed some camp beds in Billy's room. The boys were all loud and full of chattering I suggested that all their school clothing be left in a bag on the beds and I would have them dry cleaned ready for Monday. I was surprised when all the boys dressed in briefs brought out the clothes to be cleaned. For someone like me I was almost in heaven. Billy, Pierce, Robbie and Glynn were in different coloured briefs while Chopps had on some blue boxers. Taking there clothes Worcester took then to the cleaners. I followed then to make sure that they all had play clothes as was in the letters and they did. All has shorts and shirts while Billy had slipped into his jeans. I had been cooking the meal Billy likes best Sausages and Chips that went down in speed. That evening I was introduced to a game called Consequences. You had to ask a question to another on paper then you had to answer the truth under the question. It was a pure childish game but they all seem to like it. I was not allowed to play but look after the Q and As. Billy did the first question. They each had their own parts so took their own length of time to answer. For the next hour schoolboy laughter after each question got louder and louder. Pierced ask a question that made the rook go quiet. Choppes came over to me and whispered "I cannot answer this without lying. What do I do? I thought, "Everyone stop I will get some drinks. Choppes will you help me?" We went to the kitchen to get the cans of Soda. "Can you show me the question? With his head bent low he passed me the paper. It said, "I have been told that you sleep with your dad. If you get scared tonight what will you do? Now this is when I had to think hard. I had the perfect answer but I wondered if he would accept this. "Choppes when I was your age and stayed at a friends, if I was scared I would always go to the oldest so I would not be scared. I would not mind if you came to me. When Billy was first here he came to me and we read stories. So if that helps you can put that." Choppes then spoke at length for some time. I would never go to my dad. I have never been with my dad at all. His boyfriend would not like it so I hide under my covers." "I guess his boyfriend would want your dad all to himself but here I would not mind." Choppes left with the drinks I shouted that they could all start again. Now I had a problem. Was I supposed to know that Choppes dad had a boyfriend? How come some of the others knew? If they knew that did they know about Billy and I? The words panic hit me. Pierce was the main question asker so what had he been asking I returned with the request to judge the game. I looked at each in turn. Glynn was asked if he had got a boyfriend? His simple answer was no. Billy was asked if he had ever had a wank. A much fuller answer explained that he had but was to young to get any, I thought was a fair answer. Choppes question I knew. If I were scared I would go see the adult of the house. A question underneath asked why. Answer I would not be shy to say I was scared after all I am human. Pierce was asked about his girlfriends. He said I have 4. I wrote and how many boyfriends. Robbie was asked if he had ever done things with a boy at school. Answer yes but you must never tell. As I was looking Pierce gave me his paper. I have 3 boyfriends but I will kill whoever asked that. I told them that every answer was good in their own way. It was getting late so I said we had better get a bath. Billy asked if they could use the spa. I said that if they did not mind having a bath together then yeas but to respect those who wanted to be alone Choppes wanted alone so told Billy to make sure he was alright after all he was his guest. I ran the spa and watched as the 3 naked boys get in. All various stages of puberty. Billy was the last to strip wearing just a towel and wet hair he got in. I collected the clothes and placed them on the beds. I knocked upon the single bath door asking to collect Choppes clothes. "Come in." There he was relaxing. I collected his things and put them on the towel rail. With all the bubbles from the spa we spoke. "Choppes that sort of question is only put to upset or embarrass you .I hope I could help. If you need any help just ask." I was about to leave. Billy told me that you help him wash sometimes?" I smiled I help him drown as well but yes I do. Choppes sat up. Will you help me?" I reached for the soap First the hair. He was a sweet boy I was pleased he spoke. It was softly but he spoke. Under his arms forcing a tickle I then thought I said something that would have ruined our happiness. "Perhaps if you asked your dad before he gets with his boyfriend then he might help you to wash." It was quiet for a while. "I have seen them together. Ever since mum left Dad has been like this. I was happy to go to school until some of the boys tried to do things with me like dad and Roy did. I took a towel then sat in on my legs. Choppes stepped from the bath. I wrapped him in the towel. I gave him a gentle hug then we just sat there while he sampled the affection that an adult could give him. He let me dress him and never hid himself away when his nudity was in front of my view. Slipping clean boxers on him, Red in colour I had the inordinate task of doing up all six buttons to secure them. He had a gown and we both went hand in hand to the flooded out spa room. "That's it you have 10 mins to clear up and dry. We will get more towels. What do you wear in bed and I will get them. Only pierce said nothing so I checked. He had pyjamas. I took them with the dry towels. The place was dry so we all went to get a hot drink. I opened the Library to get a book. I read them Gulliver's travels. Most comments were that it had been ages since they had been read a story. I spoke to Billy asking him about the sleeping arrangements. He suggested that my room is number 6 and whoever threw a 6 on a die first would have to share with me. All thought it was a great idea. I stuck numbers on each bed and left them to it. With Financial times in hand I went to my bed. It was almost midnight when I got the knock. Billy's face pooped round. I think I had better stay so I made out that another got the 6. I think it is best. Billy opened the door wide and Choppes stood there. "Night Billy." Going through the door I heard "Night Big D." I waved Choppes over to the bed. He slowly climbed in, teddy in left hand comic in right. "Will you do something for me please?" I stopped reading to look at him. "Don't tell Dad I slept with you or he will be very angry with me. "I promised saying that what happened in the house was just between us. He took his gown of and laid it over the Duvet. It was just as if Billy was next to me. "They will all think I am a baby." I placed the papers down and turned off the light. My right arm extended out so that Choppes could get comfortable. "My real name is Gary but I am so use to Choppes." I gave him a hug. "Well Gary do you think you are a baby? How old are you now?" Gary got closer in. "I am almost 12 so I am no baby. I gave a sound of yeah. "Well Gary when I was at your school I was like you. I saw other boys try to get into each other's bed. It worried me a lot. Then one day a friend I made got in my bed and I have never worried about it since." Between a finger and thumb I caressed his neck, I never said another word. The free hand started at the top to open the buttons of his boxer shorts. When I had 2 opened I said. "If you want me to stop just say stop. I think you know what I am going to do so do not be frightened." After the 4th button was opened I could feel the soft skin that had been hidden by the buttons. The 5th and a small timid breath as my fingers touched the wisps of hair that had started to sprout from above his penis. As the last button opened I tugged the material. "Lets take them down or off, I will let you decide. Gary lifted so that I could pull the boxers down to his knees. "Take them off. If you do you can take mine down as well." Gary took his boxers off placing them on the floor. Before giving him the chance I did the same. Taking in my arms I hugged him, His erection grew all the time he was in contact with my flesh. The moment I held his penis was just like a relief in the tension between us. I did not know how far to take this but when I kissed him saying "You are very special." After it seem to break all the barriers between us. Gary had his head on my chest. I would like to ask you something but I do not want you to get upset." I spent a long time explaining why I would and could not get upset. I do not talk to other boys because I have been told not to. I do like some boys but if I tell them they may never talk to me again." That sounded like a frightened boy whose logic has been all screwed up. "One boy did get in my bed and do what you are doing. He then tried to do other things that made me cry. He jumped out of my bed and I have never spoken since. Will you help me? "I told him I would but only on one condition. "You have to suck me here." I took his hand making him hold my solid erection. I did honestly not mean it, it was just a joke. But when I felt his lips around my tip I only then realised that he was being serious. I sat up lifting him into my arms. "Right Gary what do you need my help with?" It was simple he wanted to make love as he had seen his father do and enjoy it as he had. Gary's hole had been stretched. Clearly by the boy who made him cry. I used the cream that I used with Billy. He was so tight that I felt his restriction would never allow the hole to open enough to take a finger let alone anything else. Resting him on top of me I pushed back the duvet until I could see and feel just what I had to do. I scooped some cream and I gently smoothed it around the hole. It was opening, I could feel it. My finger slipped in until a noise more associated with pain than pleasure escaped his lips. A second finger and the noise were reversed. Pleasure rather than pain. When a third finger stretched to its full and the original finger touched what was his third nipple internally did I understand that it was working. "I want you to fuck me big D that's what my dad says to Roy. But he does not say Big D." he giggled. I pulled his legs either side of me getting more cream on my penis. With real gentleness I moved Gary until I was against his hole I thrust and the head was inside. Gary gasped and I managed to cover his lips with mine. I forced my tongue into his mouth the same time I inched further inside He sucked powerfully on my tongue until it was about to be ripped from my mouth. Without warning I was fully inside him. My hairs were against his bottom; internally his muscles were causing rippling movements through my penis. I leaned him against my upright knees and rubbed his uncovered penis tip. Gary did the rest bouncing up and down suddenly his whole body stiffened and a single jet, firm but not awesome shot onto his chest. I gather all inside me and let forth the simmering seed just waiting to escape. As if a deflating balloon Gary fell forwards onto me. We kissed long and hard. "Maurice, than you. I will never forget that you were the first to fuck me. Billy said you would help. Gary was saying thank you. His lips took my covered penis and the erection came back. Only when I came for the second time listening to the sperm go down his throat did I have the need to do the same. I gather the single shot he was capable of producing and shared it with him. For the rest of the night we hugged each other, for a boy who did not talk he sure knew what his lips were for. Billy found us the next morning. In each hand he held our short. Tugging on the duvet he suggested we should dress as everyone was getting up. Just as we dressed all the boys came running in and dived under the covers. It was a wonderful wake up call but it was not Gary's erection that was in my hand. Billy has Gary Pierce was the one next to me He looked all the time he grew and grew. I told Billy to get everyone sorted then we would go out for breakfast. They did leave that is all except Pierce who stayed back to ask, "Are you sure you want me to get up?" What was I suppose to say? Pierce was almost 13 but smaller than most of the others. Not until this morning did I get to see him naked for my own reasons. Of course I did not want him to get up but he knew that even before I answered his question. Pyjamas off I took a good look. He was quite stupendous. "What's your favourite number Big D? Mine is number 6 but that will be something that boys like me dream of at night. Taking my hand he let me hold his penis and we kissed. Neither of us worried if we were spotted we just did not care, one person did see us and closed the door, I had to stop. On the floor were his shorts and shirt. I stripped him then dressed him as I wanted. His briefs were under the pillow so as to remind me what were under the shorts. I managed to quickly slip them down and feel the soft skin and hair that I may get the chance to hold. Billy came in telling me to put him down. "We are all getting Hungary." If only he knew. We had a great breakfast then a quick trip for my to behave like Lee Trevino and score a hole in one after I had hit a ball through a big cows head. So crazy golf does different things to different people. I was thinking of making a bet with Pierce but knew that I would either win big or loose the same. Either way getting a hole in one never had so much appeal. Tenpin bowling and the boy who had nothing under his shorts was a good player. Billy told me I was drooling but the way he and Gary were hand in hand left nothing to the imagination Finally the biggest ice creams you could get and the boys played on the computer games. Glynn and Robbie were keeping a cheering crowd happy on Air hockey. Billy and Gary were racing at the track but Pierce only wanted one thing and that was to play with me. Even with all the people in the arcade, come ice cream parlour, Pierce still was rude enough to allow his shorts to slip down showing me he was erect and willing. I even went to the toilets and found him naked on the seat lid, I did not give in after all I am an adult. Okay so I lied. I did get in the cubical and the light showed me up for who I really was. I left just in time. A group of boys came in and Gary left as if nothing had happened. Billy told me that I looked all red so a swift walk was needed. I had been teased, tantalised and sexually stimulated by a 13-year-old provocateur that was after just one thing. On the way home I wondered just what would happen next. Part 5 of The Private part of a gardener to follow, Comments to Shaksbeer@ureach.com Flames will be ignored and extinguished.