Teacher teacher

Every Sunday afternoon I visited Jacobs motel.
Waiting for me would be my music teacher, but the only organ I'd be playing with, would be his cock.
We never had long, and I liked it that way. We'd suck each other, usually in a sixty nine before he'd fuck me in all manner of positions.
It would be an extremely hard and fast fuck, and I'd invariably cum from just him fucking me alone.
He always came inside me and I adored feeling his hot cum filling my asshole.
Some schooldays we'd chance a quickie in one of the store rooms. And once we got caught.
It cost him a few bucks paying for some concert tickets for the other teacher, and I believe a night of sex fucking the married mother of two.
He once shared me with a supply teacher. That was an awesome afternoon and I learned then I would do just about anything to have sexual fun. Being double fucked was a new sensation, and I have to say, a totally enjoyable experience.
By the time I took the cab home they'd paid for, I'd been fucked over and over again for nearly little blue pulled induced two hours.
It all ended when I met a guy my age. We hit it off and I'm still with him today.
However, only a month ago, I met my old teacher again at a music event.
In a rough and ready fuck, he screwed me in the stall of the male restroom. I told my partner feeling guilty back in my seat, who then took me back to the restroom. In the same stall still with the feeling of my ex teachers cock inside me, my lover fucked my rear hole, cumming inside me.
There are many many other recollections I could tell you about, especially with my ex teacher, but I'd end up filling this site with those escapades.
What I will say, is in the month since the music event, myself, my ex teacher and my lover have visited Jacob's motel as a threesome.

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