Date: Sat, 8 Oct 2005 10:30:05 +0100 (BST)
From: Peter Wilson <henleypark70@yahoo.co.uk>
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