In high school. We had 2 male teachers that were different. Flamboyant. Spring in there step. All the students were sure they were gay.
You know how students are.
I went threw my 20s straight. Fucking any girl with a pussy.
Then I bought my first house and needed a roommate to off set the price. He ended up being gay. He talked me into sucking my cock and I was hooked on men sucking me off.
He moved on. But taught me where to look. Signals.
I stated reading the old craigslist ads. Started hooking up with men to blow me. I noticed the older men did better blow jobs and seemed to want to please us younger guys.
Then I read an ad, 55. Gay man wanted to please younger.
We wrote and I explained what I was looking for. We set a day and i went to his house.
When i first seen him. He looked familiar. But didnt think anything of it.
He had me get naked and set on his couch. He started sucking me and was doing great. I asked if i could lay down so he could really work my balls. We walked to the bedroom. On the dresser was a picture of him and some guy. It was an old picture. But at that second. I realized it was mr miller. One of the high school teachers we thought was gay.
As hes sucking my cock and working my balls. I'm wondering if he knows me from school. I wasnt his student. But I remembered him.
He asked me to lay on my stomach. So I rolled over. He started kissing my shoulders and kisses all the way down to my feet. Making me so relaxed. He spends time kissing up and down my thighs. Till he started eating my ass. It was wonderfull. I had never been so aroused. Licking from my hole down my taint and balls.
Finally rolling me over and finishing with a deep slow blow job.
I was wiped out but felt great.
I was laying there thinking. In high school. We laughed behind his back because we thought he was gay. 15 years later he just gave me the best blowjob I've ever had.
He said he would love to do it again. As I was leaving. He said goodbye Mr. Smith. It took me a second to remember. I never gave him my name.
He laughed when he seen my facial expression.
I told him I didnt think he remembered me. He said he remembers most of the students hes sucked off since those days.
He wouldnt tell me who else hes sucked off. But he just said I would be surprised at how many of my class mates have have been in his bed.
I started going to Mr Millers house pretty regularly. He makes sure I am fully pleased. But he enjoys it as much
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