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We are what Life helps us become 02While at school I used to spend a lot of time alone during dinner breaks. If the weather was hot I’d find a quiet spot on the playing fields and just ‘muse’.On one such occassion I noticed the groundsman (Alec) mowing grass close by, wearing only a pair of brief shorts.He was a big bellied guy, big ‘man tits’, his belly over hung the top of his shorts, about 50 or so, with a really kind face and he was deeply suntanned.Then I noticed his cock was partly exposed down the inside of one of his short’s leg.Could not take my eyes off it! Suddenly he stopped mowing and when I looked he smiled and winked at me.I didn’t know what to do, so I just smiled back. He left his mower idling and walked overHe asked if I liked what I was looking, surreptisciously. putting his hand near the end of his cock.I just blurted out ‘yes’! He smiled and said if I wanted to see more, I should wait by his storage shed at the end of the school day.Then he walked away carried on mowing.The afternoon was a torment for me – could not stop thinking about what had happened.In those days I was pretty naive (weren’t we all in those days LOL) and the possible dangers never crossed my mind.I just knew I was going to go to his storage shed!Waited in a quiet place until most people had gone and then made my way to his storage canlı poker oyna shed which was ‘off the beaten track’.He must have been watching for me because when I arrived he opened the door and told me to come in and close the door behind me.Moving in front of me he stood for a moment then dropped his shorts and kicked them away.I just stood there looking as his big thick cock stiffened and stood up erect and hard, with no help.He told me that if I wanted to touch him, I’d have to be naked. I stripped in record time and let him see my cock was hard and gently pulsing with anticipation.Under his cock he had big balls that hung low in his soft ball sack. He wasn’t very hairy there or on his body.He moved forward and took my hand and placed it on his cock. It was hard, warm and throbing and it was so natural to start rubbing it.He put his hands on his arse cheeks and gently thrust his hips as I stroked that superb cock, from bell end to root.I was obviously doing things right for hm, because he started to gently thrust his hips backwards and forwards.I could see his pre-cum forming and it lubricated his cock, making wanking him so much easier.Then his gentle words of encouragement turned into deep grunts, he directed his cock downwards and shot a spunk load onto my body.It was copious, warm and with a beautiful canlı bahis musky aroma.He took my hand off his sorftening cock, knelt down on his knees, leaned back and said I could spunk on him if I wanted to.I grabbed my painfully hard cock and wanked it like crazy, all the time feeling his spunk dripping over my chest and belly.I tried to match his words of pleasure, but I had a lot to learn and I could not stop myself shooting my load onto his chest.Once I’d spunked he told me to kneel down with him and he gently rubbed his spunk over me and my spunk over him.Then he stood up, helped me to my feet and drew me close to him. It felt so right being held by him and I put my arms around his waist and pulled us tighter together.He told me that I had a lot to learn and would I like him to teach me. I said ‘yes’ and he squeezed me tight.He got some water and a cloth and softly cleaned my body and I dressed.Before I left he told me that I could come to him whenever I wanted and he would keep a ‘watching eye’ open for me around the school.Over the next few months I met with him on a regular basis – he never pressured me and was content to meet whenever I went to him.He taught me how to wank (him and me), how to judge when and where to let him shoot his spunk, how to hold back my ejaculation for maximum spunk load, the simple bahis siteleri arousal pleasures of kissing and touching.He also introduced me to the pleasures of cock sucking and swallowing.Firstly he let me wank and shoot my load into his mouth (which he swallowed) as he knelt in front of me, a couple of times.Then he asked if I wanted to try his spunk in my mouth and I told him ‘yes’.He did it in such an understaning way:He stood over me as I knelt down and let me suck the end of his cock and then take as much of it into my mouth as I wanted.The taste of his pre-cum was lovely and I told him I wanted the real thing.He pushed about half his cock into my mouth and when he found I could take it, he showed me how to suck it and wank it the same time.Then he shot his spunk load into my mouth and let me swallow as much as I wanted or spew it out.It tasted salty and like nothing I’d tasted before and I managed a couple of gulps before I gagged and spewed out the rest.But I knew I wanted more and each time we met I learnt how to take more of his cock and how to swallow more of his spunk.Eventually I could swallow his entire load and he loved giving it to me. He always let me shoot my load into his mouth as well.It became an integral part of our mutually shared ‘repotrie’.Then one day a new groundsman appeared and Alec was no longer around.I can only assume that he had tried it on with someone else who had reported him.I’ll always remember how he taught me to understand myself and be at one with the sexual desires I carry with me.I hope that Life was kind to him..
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