When I was a kid, around 12 or so, I fell in love with one of my teachers.  His name was Mr. Bonner, and he always gave me a boner. He was fresh out of college so he was about double my age. Mr. Bonner had a beautiful black beard and the bluest eyes I’d ever seen. He was a jock and had the body to prove it. When we had PE I couldn’t stop staring at the bulge in his shorts and his tight t-shirt showed the swell and curve of every bulging muscle.



I jacked off many nights wondering what his cock looked like and if his wife liked sex with him. Did she suck his cock? Did she moan with pleasure as he fucked her? 
School moved on, but I never forgot Mr. Bonner. I pumped out many a load thinking about his hot body and his handsome face. 



One Saturday night I went to my favorite peepshow, hoping to find some hot cock to suck and someone to suck me. If I was really lucky I might even find an ass to fuck in the big booths they had there.  As I walked down the hallway I could hear moans and groans in many of the booths. My cock was already hard. My favorite booths were in the back and that’s where I headed. 



“Aw, yeah!” someone moaned behind one of the doors. I ducked into the next boot hand looked through the glory hole. I could see a man with his ass pressed against the opposite wall. His pants were around his ankles. Apparently he had gotten fucked through the glory hole.



I continued towards the back booths. My cock throbbed in my pants. Ahead of me I saw someone duck into an open booth. I went into the next booth and looked through the glory hole. The other man already had his hard cock in his hand. He was standing too close to the wall for me to see his face. I didn’t care what he looked like. I eagerly sucked the cock he offered me. He fucked my face with long, rapid, strokes. His balls slapped against my bearded chin.



“Aw, yeah,” he hissed. “Suck that cock.” I eagerly did as he asked and I was soon rewarded with his spurting cum. He withdrew and ran a finger around the opening, asking for my cock through the glory hole. I immediately sprang to me feet and shoved my drooling cock into his waiting mouth.



“MMMMMMMMMMMMM,” he murmured. I looked down and I could see his bearded face around my throbbing tool. I began to fuck his face in slow strokes. It had been a while and I wanted it to last.

There was a pause and I felt the cool air around my cock before it was once again enveloped in moist heat. But, it felt different somehow. I looked down and instead of a furry face I saw hairy ass cheeks. I was fucking him through the glory hole! Damn, but I needed a hot ass to fuck. I slammed into his receptive hole. The temperature in the booth went up. Sweat ran down my back.



“Yeah, man,” he whispered. “Fuck me. I need a big prick up my ass. Breed me buddy. Give me that hot load.” 



“Aw, fuck!” I blasted my balls into the hungry ass pressed against the wall. It felt so damn good. 



“Yeah, give it to me,” the other man moaned. His ass clamped around my throbbing cock. I pulled my slowly deflating cock from his hungry ass. I could hear him getting his clothes together and quickly shoved my cock into my jeans. I wanted to see who I had fucked. I ducked into the hallway and waited in the dark.



The other man finally came out. “Mr. Bonner?” I said in amazement. 



“Yes. Do I know you?” he replied, looking a little embarrassed. 



“I was a student of yours about ten years ago.”



He gave me a closer look. “Jimmy? Jimmy Jackson?” 



“Yes, sir,” I replied.



“Shit, are you the stud that just fucked me?”



“Yes, sir,” I grinned.



“Fuck.” Mr. Bonner looked embarrassed again. 



“When I was a student of yours I thought about you all the time. I wanted to see you naked.”



“You did?” he replied. 



“Fuck, yeah,” I said. “And, you look as good as I remember.” 



“You married?” he asked.



“No. Are you?” I asked.



“Not any more,” he grinned. “Found out I liked man sex a lot more than fucking that nasty pussy.”



“Maybe we should go someplace and talk about it,” I suggested. 



“Maybe you’re right,” he said, cupping my crotch in the dim hallway. We walked out into the night and into a new life.