Fucking The Lord

As a seventeen year old, I took on a job as an apprentice gardener. Part of my week was working on the gardens and grounds, once a week, of a very large stately home.

After a few months I met another apprentice, or who I thought was another slightly older apprentice.

Having a pee together in one of the woodlands, he noticed I have a large cock. Telling me he'd love to suck my 'tool', I looked around and thought what the hell, I've never had a blow job from a guy before.

Standing up against a tree, he dropped down, sucked in my cock and began making my cock throb with his amazing oral skills. He was really good at sucking cock, and my balls. But he had other ideas too.

Letting my cock go for a few seconds, he asked me if I'd lost my cherry yet. When I said I hadn't, he stood up moved me aside and lowered his trousers even more. Leant against the same tree I'd been standing against, he parted his arse cheeks and told me, we'd better be quick.

Not really knowing what I was doing, I got up real close and let him guide my cock to his arsehole.

Thrusting in, he moaned a lot and told me to ease myself into him.

Doing as he asked, it didn't take too long for his arsehole to pop, and my cock slid right up his fuck hole. Seconds later I started to fuck him for real and it felt utterly wonderful.

I loved how his arsehole felt on my dick, and I loved just how much he was enjoying it too.

Probably five to ten minutes later, he cried out and I saw his spunk flying onto the leaf littered floor. Holding his hips and the back of his hair, I pumped my cock even harder into his arse, making him moan loudly, but by then I didn't care.

When my cock let go, he kept telling me to cum inside him. To give him my juice. So I did, I came deep inside his bowels and filled his body up with my sperm.

Pulling out, we both heard a voice only yards away saying "Right boys, back to work now".

It was the estates head groundsman. As we passed him still doing up our trousers, he told me to get back to the south beds, then said "Good morning sir" to my associate apprentice. Only he wasn't an apprentice, was he.

All summer long I fucked 'sir' and it wasn't just in the grounds of the estate. After a few weeks of me fucking him, he asked me if I'd meet him outside the neighboring village where I lived.

He picked me up one evening in one of land rovers, and for two hours down by the river we had such an amazing time having sex. I fucked him three times, cumming all over his face the last time.

As soon as our gay affair began, it ended. We'd fucked in one of the sheds one afternoon and I'd really gone to town on his rear hole. Walking out of the shed, we met an older man who simply said my full name, then told me I'd be working on another estate the following week.
He looked at my lover and told him he'd be back at college the following week. He replied "Yes father".

And that was that.

Well not quite. For over a year each weekend I'd meet up with my 'apprentice' lover and fuck him in kinds of places. One being the same river bank on the estate, where we sucked and fucked naked for hours.

Life has moved very much on for both of us. He's doing really well in his life, and I'm enjoying mine too.

We do occasionally see each other, but it's not quite the same as when we were young and care free.