Date: Sat, 8 Oct 2005 10:30:05 +0100 (BST) From: Peter Wilson Subject: The Right Education 4 This story is, of course, pure fiction and events such as written here never ever happen. It's a great fantasy situation so if you enjoy let me know. If you may have had similar fantasies when you were young you may care to share them with me. My email is henleypark70@yahoo.co.uk Let me say that I have been overwhelmed by the great variety of stimulus that has been emailed to me. I must thank the nice man who sent me so many excellent pictures of himself and his friends when they were young. Hamilton's description has been drawn from one of this man's friends in the picture. Chapter 4. The Third chapter concluded as follows: "Mother and father where pleased to see me home, and hoped that I had been good for Mr. Stevenson and had done everything he asked. I assured both my parents that I had obeyed every wish and had never once spoken to him without his asking me a question. My new clothes impressed both of them, and also there was a second shirt, two more pairs of socks, and a small shoe cleaning kit. For mother I had a box of chocolates all wrapped in nice paper, and father received a twenty pound note and a new pipe and tobacco. I was very pleased that I had been such a success, but I couldn't wait for the next time I joined Rupert and Hamilton at Mr. Stevenson's house. My little arse muscle was itchy". Chapter 4. The Christmas Party staged by the company was a great success. Again I had the part of a little elf, this time being one of Santa's helpers. Knowing what I had experienced at the weekend visit to Mr. Stevenson' house, the owner of the company that employed both my parents, I didn't bother with wearing underpants. I also finger greased my bum hole with some Vaseline I knew my parents had in our bathroom. I was correct in my assumption of what would happen for Mr. Stevenson soon had me cradled in his arms with his fingers sliding easily into my greasy hole. My body felt great when they entered me and I also knew my little cock had got stiff. He smiled down at me and whispered in my ear about how I was a good boy and had learnt very quickly how to make him happy. My parents were pleased as well. My mother not only got a huge tin of sweets and toffee but also a lovely brown leather bag, and my father a new leather jacket, a large pouch of fine cut tobacco and a twenty pound note as a bonus for his fine work throughout the year. I also noted that another young boy Raymond, who was perhaps a year older then I, was also hugged by Mr. Stevenson, and his parents also received some fine presents. I felt sure I would meet Raymond soon, and I wondered if he had a big cock and whether he had been fucked in his bum hole. In fact Raymond was almost 11 and had indeed been receiving a good education for the past year. Why I hadn't met him previously was because he was away receiving his schooling at a fine boy's college. We all attended the local village church for the Christmas services and I noticed Hamilton wearing a smock and assisting the visiting vicar, in company with another boy who was really very, very beautiful. His light brown hair fell across his forehead in a swish and his lips were very small but pouted. He had a tiny slightly up-turned nose and flashing blue eyes. He looked about the same age as Rupert but I found out later that he was in fact older than Hamilton. I also found out a lot more about him as well. After the service Hamilton came over and took me around the rear of the Church and kissed me on the lips as he placed my hand on his stiff cock. He asked me what I thought of the other weekend, and I told him that I had enjoyed every minute of it and hoped to be invited to more. Hamilton then told me all about the new boy, Christopher, and also about the visiting vicar. Christopher was in fact sixteen and enjoyed the company of the three men we had visited. He attended a church school and was in fact the vicar's favorite. I was about to ask Hamilton more when the vicar appeared around the corner and hurriedly ushered us into the church. The vicar shook my hand and then put his hand up under Hamilton's smock pulling his stiff cock out for all to see. He pushed my head down so I knew I was supposed to suck him, and I eagerly slipped my moistened lips over the enlarged knob. As I bent over to do this the vicars other hand ran over my bum, but I didn't respond. As I sucked on Hammy's solid cock the door opened and in skipped Christopher. He giggled like a little girl as his eyes spied my young head bobbing up and down on the cock. He came over closer and then bent down and kissed Hammy, stepping over me and covering me and hammy with his smock. I looked up to see that he didn't have any under wear on and that his bum hole was glistening with grease. I also noted with a smile that his balls were very large and hairless and swung heavily just over my face. His cock surprised me as it was thicker than I felt it should be and his cock head was very big. He also was stiff. I reached my free hand up and caressed his balls and then fingered along his cock. He let out an excited giggled as my fingers then slipped along his bum crack and one went easily into his greasy hole. The smock was now lifted up over his back as the vicar stepped over me and then I saw his huge cock and balls. He grabbed Christopher and as I watched I saw his cock slide easily into the small boys open hole. The boy gurgled a moan and then I watched as the cock slid back and forth into the small bum. It was almost the biggest cock I had ever seen, but it was also the closest I had ever been to a man's cock looking from underneath. He rammed hard into the boy who continued to giggle so I grabbed his swinging balls and tugged them. The vicar now rammed violently into Christopher and then I saw the cloudy white semen start to drip out of the boy's fucked hole. I let my lips leave Hammy's cock and licked the vicar's cock as it slowly pulled out of the dripping hole. The cum tasted ok so I licked more. The small boy's hole remained wide open as the cock removed from it totally. The vicar picked me up and pushed my head onto his softening cock so I licked it clean. I noticed that it too had no skin and also he has no hairs at all around his cock, just like the other men and Mr. Stevenson. Christopher now turned around and I couldn't believe my eyes as he sat onto Hammy's hard cock. He just sat down on it and it slipped right up inside him. Hammy now started to fuck the boy and soon he was ramming hard into him as he delivered more cum into the boy. The vicar now pushed me over to lick all the dripping sex juice out of Christopher's hole and off Hammy's softening cock. Then my own new trousers were being removed as I lay under the sex satiated boys and the vicar's mouth sucked my hard little cock. My body tingled and then I felt the vicar's finger rubbing my hole. I hadn't bothered to grease myself this time as I didn't think I would be enjoying any sex at the Christmas service. All action stopped as there was a knock at the vestry door. Hammy dragged my half naked body in behind a desk as the vicar adjusted his vestments, Christopher let his smock drop over his body and Hammy did likewise. I quickly pulled my trousers up as I stood behind the desk. The vicar opened to door to see Mr. Stevenson and my parents standing there. "We were looking for young Peter", announced the older man, as I bobbed up from behind the desk. He smiled at me, a knowing smile I knew. The smell of sex was heavily in the room, and I was for the first time conscious of this smell. I didn't want my parents to smell it if that was possible. I raced out to greet them; my intention was to prevent their entry to the room. As I did I noticed a wet stain on the fancy carpet. It was cum from someone. The vicar now spoke to my parents telling them that I had expressed an interest in applying for a scholarship to go to the church school and he was pleased to be able to encourage this. Mr. Stevenson glowed and added that he too felt that I would be a good candidate for the scholarship and he would support my efforts. I felt that if my bum hole could be a big as Christopher's and so easily accept big cocks then I too wanted to go to this special church school. Everyone smiled at me, and Mr. Stevenson patted my head as he told me to run along home with my very happy parents. We had a sumptuous Christmas feast, the best I could ever remember, and my father praised Mr. Stevenson's generosity in giving us so much food and even a small bottle of wine. I was allowed to have a taste. The next day we opened our presents and there for me was a clockwork Hornby train, a present from Mr. Stevenson. There was also a lovely gilt edged bible from the vicar, with a beautiful picture of Christopher and several other boys from the school inside. The note on the back of the picture read "Knowing that you will be soon joining these charming boys." I wondered if they all had big thick cocks and big bum holes and if they were fucked a lot. It snowed later that day but that didn't stop Mr. Stevenson coming over to see us and give my father another bottle of wine, and a bottle of port. He then advised that he realized my ninth birthday would be soon and he had decided that I deserved a little celebration and that he would arrange this in the church hall. He also announced that the vicar had telephoned him to say that he was sending over the scholarship papers in the mail. My parents were so pleased. When Mr. Stevenson left, having drunk almost half the bottle of port, my mother hugged me and said that I must have really been a good boy for Mr. Stevenson as they had never had such a wonderful time. My father, very tipsy with the port, kissed me, and rubbed his hand over my bum. I wasn't sure if he knew what had happened or that it was just a gesture from him. I felt that he had done it without any intent. My ninth birthday party was a lovely event. Hamilton attended with Rupert as well as the other eight children from the village. It was a cold miserable day but the church hall had a large fire going and the special punch warmed everyone up. There were two older boys attending too and I noticed that Hamilton and they disappeared for about ten minutes and Hammy returned looking very flushed. The boys' seemed happy when they eventually returned too. I got a selection of lovely gifts, and all the parents enjoyed the event as well. What I then realized was that of the ten children at my party only three were girls and they were all my age. The other three boys were eleven and two at eight, who were in my class at the local school. They were both a bit rough and I didn't like them. Later on I would enjoy their company. The vicar also sent me a small gold cross on a chain that I was to hang around my neck. It was the first piece of jewelry I would get. As the party was finishing I cornered Hammy and asked him about the two older boys. He confessed that he had sucked them both off and that they had nice uncut cocks with lots of hairs on their cocks and one had hairs on his balls and around his arse. They were both sixteen and Hammy told me they both shot big lots of cum into his mouth. Do you want to read about my surgery and how I won the scholarship? Email me with your comments and inspirations. Thank you also to the nice man who continues to send me so much inspiration and ideas for the next chapters. My email is henleypark70@yahoo.co.uk