During my last year in high school (I hated school) I was waiting outside the headmasters room to be disciplined. Hearing moaning noises coming from the staff toilets next door, curiosity got the better of me. Pushing the door, it opened and I got the very clear sight of one of the male teachers sucking off our PE (Physical Education) teacher. They both jumped when they saw me, and the teacher who was sucking the PE teacher quickly stood up and scurried out. However the PE teacher stood there holding his very large erect cock. Instead of walking away, I walked in, locked the door and took hold of his cock.
I'd sucked off a mate a couple of years earlier, but his cock was nowhere near as big as the PE teachers. Squatting down and looking up at the teacher, smiling down at me, he told me we didn't have much time. Opening my mouth, I savoured the taste and feel of his huge cock moving over my tongue. Clamping my mouth around his dick, he began to fuck my mouth and I began to suck it in further and further down my throat. Every vein along his thick cock shaft was pulsing in my mouth, and probably because he'd already had his cock sucked before I arrived, he thrust hard down my throat only a few times, making his cock erupt. Spurting hot sticky cum all over my tongue, teeth and lips. Pulling out, my PE teacher said "Swallow it". But I was already ahead of him letting his yummy cum slide down my throat.
Exiting the toilets, the headmaster came out of his office a minute or two later. Just as the PE teacher left the staff toilets. Looking at me then his boss, he said "Thank you for earlier ...... that was really nice of you to finish off Mr ..... role. Couldn't have completed it without you". He smiled at me, then at the headmaster and walked away.
The headmaster looked at me, sighed and told me to return to my class.
It was just the beginning of my relationship with my PE teacher. Each week from then on we met at different places throughout the school buildings for oral sex, but we didn't fuck until I left school.
That took place in a field underneath a lone oak tree. I'm going to keep that beautiful experience to myself, for now, as I want to explain why I'm here confessing.
Two months ago my wife (We married two years ago) and I got a new neighbour. He's a very fit retired PE teacher. When he moved in, he had a younger guy move in with him, but within a week of him realising we were, or more to the point, I was his new neighbour, his boyfriend moved out. A few days later I was in his bed taking his sumptuous cock deep inside my arse.
Because he's retired now, and that my job allows me to work from home two to three times a week, we pretty much have one form of gay sex every other day. But it's when I'm taking his gorgeous cock deep up my arsehole, that I love the most.