this happened so long ago, I should have forget about it. I was eleven, and he was my piano teacher. I guess the mistake was leaving me alone with him. I was not a good player and my mother insisted that I learn, so he came over twice a week after school and I had to practice my lessons. He would sit beside me on the bench and tell me what to do, and he would leave his hand on my leg. One day I had shorts on, and he started to rub my leg, until he pushed his hand way up to my crotch. He pushed his hand under my shorts and grabbed my penis between his fingers and started to play with it, all the time telling me to pay attention and to do my lesson.

I got hard, and he started to masturbate me with his thumb and two fingers, I couldn't play any more, and he leaned over and kissed me on the mouth. His mouth was sweet and his lips were hot, he kissed me while he masturbated my penis. Then he told me to be real quiet, and he leaned down and sucked me, long long sucks, I remember my breath getting short and he pulled his head up and kissed me again on the lips while he continued to play with my penis.

He asked me if I liked it, because he said he liked it and wanted to kiss me some more and wanted to kiss my penis.

After that, I would always get a good half hour of kissing, hugging, masturbating and sucking. He would do that and in return I had to practice really hard and do my lessons. I became his best pupil, good enough to be put in his next recital.

After the recital, and after several months of kissing me and playing with my penis, he told me he had something really special for me. He unzipped his pants and showed me his penis, he told me to put my hands on it, and asked me if I wanted to kiss it. He kissed me, which I could never get enough of, I loved being kissed, and he had me masturbate him while he masturbated me. His penis got hard, and big, and the head of his penis got so bright, and he led me down until he had me open my mouth and kiss his penis and suck on him. I was so hungry to do it, that he had to hold me back and teach my how it was done.

In time he did the nasty with me, helping me along the way, but getting it in until his balls hit against my legs when he humped me. I got to the point where I could pretty much take him in without any effort. It was then that I started to meet him away from my house, always with an excuse, even lying that I had joined the school soccer team.

My affair with him lasted well into my fourteen years, when he moved away.

Others have come and gone, and I always liked kissing, slow tender kisses, when I got older of course I looked for younger guys to kiss with. I do pretty well at giving oral, and I do pretty well receiving. I am very definitely a receiver as opposed to giver.

None of this prevented me from getting married and having a conventional life. I am definitely bisexual, as I am certainly the dominant partner with a woman. I don't consider myself gay as I do not have any emotional connection with anyone, just my wife, who I have had for some 30 plus years now. For me, messing around is an extracurricular activity, and my journey into this world remains one of my most cherished secrets.

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by Anonymous on Feb 11, 2018 at 12:08 AM

This seems to be an embellishment of a similar story some pages ago.

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