Being young and gay, my social life had just been flushed down the toilet. I had read many gay stories about lumberjacks but was sensible enough to kn...ow the difference between fantasy and reality. The school was charming, and my new principle very engaging. At least, my new workplace was going to be far less troublesome than my former school. The kids were also fantastic, and far better disciplined than the brats I formerly had to contend with. So things weren’t all bad... I supposed.The town. Touching her shin, her knee, then her thigh as my mouth and eyes closed in on the Big Prize between her legs and framed with nicely trimmed black pubic hair. My fingers made their way to her pussy lips and started rubbing them lightly, with moans of pleasure emanating from Rajeshwari in appreciation. After this for a few seconds I started licking the lips and slowly opened them up, exposing one pink pussy. I licked a finger and made her shudder as I penetrated her with my finger while licking. “Oh yes Arthur.” He moaned. “Like that. Just like that. You make me feel so good.”Arthur had gotten to know very early on what Sir Javid would like and not like during these private sessions between the two. During his first days as a squire, and upon being introduced to the sexual services Sir Javid has expected of him, Arthur had tried to resist, shaking his head and pulling away from the decorated knight as he stammered in about how he didn’t want to do it. But Sir Javid had reacted. My legs were under the covers, I was a little cold from the breeze coming through the window but if I had closed it I would become uncomfortably hot immediately. I sat up as he came towards me. He sat on the edge of my bed next to me. Stacy I&hellip, his voice trailed off for a moment, he bowed his head as if he was ashamed. He raised his head slowly, to look me in the eye. Earlier&hellip,what I said about you, when I said if you were anyone but my sister Id&hellip,go with you Yea, I.