Schoolboy Adventures

As a schoolboy I absolutely hated the last two years of schooling.
Constantly being bullied, I began playing truant and was soon walking for miles in the countryside close to my home.
The bullying wasn't the usual type, or reason. It was because I have a large cock.
Some of the idiots who felt challenged by my large cock, decided I was going to be one they'd try to punch and kick. And sometimes accuse me of stealing their stuff (Which I never did).
I did occasionally fight back, but I'd go too far and get myself into trouble. So I found myself in my own mind, in a no win situation.
'Wagging it' became my way out, and also one beautiful sunny day my salvation, losing my virginity.
I'd been walking for about an hour. Cutting through some woods and around the edge of a field, I began walking past a neatly trimmed hedge.
Looking through I couldn't help but see an older man masturbating naked on a sun bed, looking at his lap top.
I'd never seen another man masturbating, so it fascinated me. It also turned me on, which thinking I was straight confused me.
I was fifteen years old, almost sixteen and I found myself feeling my cock through my school trousers, to a grown man stroking his cock.
Moving further around to a gap in the hedge for a gate, I stood watching for some time.
And without realising it, I'd released my cock and was wanking it.
That's when he saw me. He didn't shout or make a fuss. Instead he calmly walked over with his cock swaying and to and thro, and asked me why I was watching him enjoy himself. He didn't say it in a accusing way, but more of a, hello and I like the look of you.
He'd seen me stroking my dick, but id put it back in my trousers as he'd walked over.
Not replying, he simply said as he unlocked the gate, then turned to walk back over to his sun lounger "Join me if you want".
He lay back down, took his cock in his hand and began masturbating again.
Opening the gate, I walked over to where he lay, sat on the lounger next to him and eventually when my dick was aching, took it out and started to wank.
His face lit up when he saw my cock up close. Telling me I had a big one, he asked me if I liked men. I didn't say anything because I genuinely didn't know.
He then asked me if I'd ever had a blow job. Shaking my head, he got on his knees next to me, lowered his head and sucked in my cock.
It felt utterly amazing and having never had any form of sex with anyone, it only took a minute or two before I came in his mouth.
But he didn't stop sucking my cock. And my cock responded by staying rock hard. After a few minutes, he stopped spat out some cum mixed with his own saliva onto his hand, then covered his arsehole with it.
Leaning onto his sun lounger, he spread his arse cheeks and asked me to "Fuck my arse kid".
I was fifteen years old with my hormones full of sexual energy and need. A man who I later learned was thirty four, and married, wanted me to stick my cock up his arsehole. My cock had just been sucked for the first time, and my dick was telling me it wanted to be inside his hole.
You bet your life I thrust my cock up his arse.
It slid in with a bit of resistance at first. But once it got a little easier, I naturally began to fuck him. Holding his hips I went with what felt good for me, and lunged into him with long fast thrusts.
He Began to moan loudly asking me to slow down. But I ignored him and carried on fucking him hard. It was all new to me and I didn't know I had to think of my partner too.
He tried to move, but that only made me pull him further onto my dick. Eventually he stopped fighting me and his moans became more 'Fuck yeh' rather than 'Aahh ahh'.
It was so good, so special for me, and I guessed him, as he eventually came all over the sun lounger beneath him.
He was shaking on my cock, which erupted up his arse, and that was that, the boy was no longer a virgin.
He invited me in to get cleaned off, made me a drink and sat down on the huge sofa with me. Only then did we introduce ourselves.
Kevin had obviously seen my school uniform and knew the school. I told him why I wasn't there, and he let me know he might be able to help.
Not wanting to support me being away from school, he told me he'd speak to someone he knew. I didn't see how right then, but I did see him looking at my cock bulge.
It was another hour before I left his home, and in that time I fucked him again on his sofa as Kevin lay on his back.
In school the three main idiots who made my time hell, were moved around so our classes never met.
My parents got involved too to some degree, but it was Kevin who's influenced things the most.
And it was Kevin who during my exams supported me throughout, and had me fucking him whenever we got time.
Twenty four years on, I'm very much a bisexual man. My wife of six years, knows and understands my love of both sexes. She's a free spirit herself, and has her other female lovers. Some of whom I've met.
Only last week I visited Kevin, who still lives in the same house. He and his wife are still together, even if they don't share a bed anymore. His arsehole and mouth have been a regular ball drainer of mine over the years, something his wife knows about, and now accepts. However I have a huge debt of gratitude overall to him for our sex, our wonderful relationship and his help throughout my life.
It was Kevin who helped me set up my own business. A very successful business which employs twenty two staff.
One of my tormentors at school, who works for me as a warehouse operative for the time being, has a handsome young nineteen year old boy working for me, as my junior assistant.
His father doesn't know he enjoys cock, as he's stuck in his bigotted ways. He also doesn't know when we go out for lunch, I'm often fucking his son in an apartment I own close to my business.
The father will leaving my business, and be moving to a place he and his wife have bought in Wales, after the restrictions finish. His son will be staying to continue to enjoy sucking on my cock, and receiving it up his beautiful tight little arsehole.
Sometimes in life, its NOT like father, like son.

Thank you so much for everything Kevin.