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I wanted to run and hide, but Ryan put his arms round me and whispered “Thank you,” into my ear. Thankfully, my ordeal was over for that night. Ryan said that I should go and have a shower. When I got out and went back to Ryan, bit Dan and Paul had left. Ryan was feeling very randy and he had me on the sofa before we went to bed. The next morning I woke up feeling ‘different’, but nice. I soon realised that Ryan had pushed a golf ball up my pussy. “Did you have to push it in?” I asked. “Only a little bit, then your pussy did the rest.” “Ryan,” I said, “I was really humiliated last night; please don’t ask me to do that again.” Ryan hugged me and said, “I only ask you to do things that I know that really want to do, things that I know that you’ll enjoy.” The thing was, I did get quite a bit of pleasure out of it, those wonderful orgasms, so how can I argue with him? He knows what my body wants just as tits much as I do, maybe more. I woke up, my cock hard. I pull my cock thinking of fucking my maths teacher, Ms White every morning when I woke up. At that age, I didn't know really what I was doing when I pulled my cock, I had no idea why I did it, what drove me to do it and I certainly had no idea that every male in the world did it as soon as they could pull their cock and they were pulling themselves as offer as they could. I was so naive that I thought I discovered this new past time myself, I thought I was the only one who did it and didn't want to be caught as I had no way to explain what I was doing. Ms White was old, but then at my age everyone older, was OLD. She always wore tight black skirts and a white top, and she always had one too many buttons opened. When she bent down at your desk to check your answers, her full rack was on show. She knew that all the boys stared at her, she even knew that some of the girls lusted after her too. I am sure she loved the thought of all these young boys banging away at their cocks every night and every morning thinking of her. Sometimes when I would get home from school, I would go to me room, get into bed and pull my cock thinking of Ms White. My mom would ask if I was ok? But I would just tell her I was tired because of a busy day, but the truth was I was playing with my cock. I would fantasies about things like Ms White keeping me in for detention, or Ms White giving me a lift home pussy the long way, or Ms White asking me to go to her house to fix something, in all the story lines we would end up in bed, on her sofa, on her desk in class or on her back seat fucking me. She must have tight pussy made oceans of cum flow down plug holes or in beds, from all the guys wanking to visions of her through the years. Everything about her screamed sex to a young boy like me, her perfume was sexy, her legs, her shoes, everything about her was sexy. Obviously the lads in class never spoke to each other about what we did and like I said earlier, I thought I invited the art of wanking, I never even knew it had a name or a title, but when you are a boy it is the most enjoyable thing to do. I finished off just as my mom walked into the room. "Mom.... you really have to start knocking on the door" "Why? What would you be doing?" She asked trying to embarrass me. "The school just called, you are off today, so no need to be getting up, but when you are up, I need you to cut that grass" Oh fuck, I thought to myself, the lawnmower is still over in Mr Byrnes house. I wasn't planning to visit him today. Every time he sees me he wants to pull down my trousers and fuck my ass, yes adorable he pays me and I made good money from him and is pal, but I really needed to give my ass time to heal after the last hammering it got from Mr Byrne and his friend, plus my mouth was sore and the only taste I had on my mouth was allure their cum and piss. 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