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Ever had sex with your male teacher or wonder what he looked like?

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Honestly looking back... There weren't many teachers that I was attracted to. Didn't have many good looking ones whether I was in elementary, middle or high school.

I did fantasize about my fellow classmates though. I can remember back to 2nd/3rd grade being attracted to a few boys :)
 
Yes...and not so accidentally, I think.

Teacher -- especially after he caught me and a friend having sex in the ROTC room.

Camp counselor -- as he placed my foot between his legs to massage and wrap my sprained ankle.

Dentist -- when I'm laid back in that chair with my mouth wide open.

Custodian -- on my back as he's following (way too close) downstairs.

Barber -- rubbed AND pressed against my arm, shoulder, and back as he leans in to shape me up.

Ever have a teacher rub his dick on your arm accidently
 
Neve had sex, but saw two of my high school teachers nude at a gym. Locker rooms....need I say more. Anyway both were fit, hairy and probably explain why I prefer that type. One looked like Erik Ludwig, but more muscular.....never could look at either without imagining them nude again.....jack off a lot thinking of both.
 
Neve had sex, but saw two of my high school teachers nude at a gym. Locker rooms....need I say more. Anyway both were fit, hairy and probably explain why I prefer that type. One looked like Erik Ludwig, but more muscular.....never could look at either without imagining them nude again.....jack off a lot thinking of both.

Understandable
 
I went to a part and a teacher from college was there, we made out then carried on partying.
 
In college yes, my history teacher was tutoring me, he even invited me back to his place, he was married, but his wife was pregnant and didn't like him to fuck her now. She was visiting out of town, the teacher was hot in my view, I saw his bulge in class, and I was hot for him since. We started making out and I sucked him good, he had a good mushroom head cock and it felt good in my throat. He wanted to fuck me so he did, I felt I was in love with him after that. We saw each other two or three times a week for the next six months. He ended up getting a job in another country. To this day I still think about him.
 
This has to be 20 years ago at least because I've been sober for 20 years and this was back when I was still drinking and partying. A professor in college...he wasn't all that good looking but there was something about him. Can't explain why I thought he could be had, but I was determined to try. From all accounts he is/was straight and in fact the rumor went that he had a thing for Asian women.

We had an assignment he gave and I for some reason, had to miss class. The next day I asked about getting the information and I said that if I could stop at his apartment, I could pick it up. LOL, I knew what I was doing. He said ok. That evening, I wore a ripped up pair of jeans, drank a whole bunch (liquid courage) and went over. I behaved in a very slutty manner...as I talked to him I'd nonchalantly play with myself, when I went to piss I purposely left the door open, etc. I could tell from the bulge in his pants that I was having an affect on him. I could tell by the way he was acting that he had something on his mind...but nothing happened.

That semester ended. I got an "A" in his class (deserved, BTW). One night, after bar-hopping, I ended up at a local ABS. I sat in the parking lot watching all the dudes go in and out. After awhile, I saw a car pull in and the occupant get out. It was him! I opened my window and called to him. He walked over and got in my car. I pulled out a couple of beers and we talked. I told him how I wanted him and had since my class. He told me he knew and wasn't stupid, that he knew what was going on when I went to his house that night. He said he wanted to do it but was conflicted over the ethics of our student/teacher relationship. I told him that I respected that but that now we weren't student/teacher. He said, "Well, thats true."

I reached over and grabbed the bulge in his blue gym shorts. He was hard and fucking HUGE. He was truly one of those nerdy guys who are W-A-Y hung. And that was his appeal to me, I got a thing for nerdy guys with big dicks. Anyway, I started playing with it and leaned over and started sucking him. I told him that it was his turn. He seemed nervous and told me that he'd never done it. Not sure why I perceived it this way, but I got it in my head that he was one of those guys who had to be "forced" to do it. I grabbed his hand and put it on my cock, which I had out. I got all dominant and said, "I am gonna make you my bitch." He sighed this really big sigh and kind of went "Ahhhhuuhhh..." really quiet. I ripped one of the legs of his gym shorts open and told him to get the fuck out of my car, get in his, and drive to his house. He did as he was told and I followed him.

We got to his house and he sat in his car because, I think, he didn't know what he was suppose to do next. I walked up to his car and told him to get his ass into the house, that I was gonna sit on his porch and drink a beer and smoke a cig. He was to strip except for the torn shorts and stand in his living room.

What followed was pretty hot and incredible. I sucked his dick just enough to drive him crazy...then I stopped. I forced him to his knees and just held my dick in front of his face...and made him stare at it. I eventually let him put his tongue on the end of my cock...then I pissed on him.

I was really drunk by this time. Before the night was over, he sucked my dick, ate my asshole, and shot his load twice.

Anyway, like I said, this was 20 years ago. I still think about that night. It was the only time we got together. He hasn't lived in my city for years. I occasionally look him up to see where he is and what he is doing. I hope he remembers that night as fondly as I do.

I assure one and all that this is absolutely true and absolutely happened.
 
I went to school in the seventies when everyone used the showers pretty unselfconsciously, which is kind of heaven for a gay lad. At some point they did extensive building in the PE area to add a swimming pool. The teachers' little changing room was knocked down for a while and they used to get changed at the end of our quite long rectangular changing room. I saw a couple get changed but didn't see much although I did see Mr Johnson (young and hairy) walk past me in a jockstrap. Never to be forgotten.

I also walked into the changing rooms after school one time and saw two young teachers in the shower. One I didn't really fancy at all although he was slim with a goatie and not bad looking. The other one was one I'd had a terrible crush on for ages. At first I only saw him from the back and just noted what an amazing ass he had but didn't realise it was him till I heard his voice. My heart was beating so hard it's wonder I survived. I had to mess around pretending to be busy till they came out. I could actually have gone and joined them in the shower as it was the big communal one but I was actually too nervous! Anyway, I positioned myself so I was near the area where the towels were hung. The first one came out picked his towel up and walked out with his medium sized dick in full view. Mr Love of my Life came out a few minutes later. I saw him naked from the side, he picked his towel up started to dry himself with his back to me and it was a bit frustrating because I was thinking they'd realise I was loitering and I'd better go soon. But then he turned round to talk to the first teacher and he even said hello to me and asked me what I'd been doing. I clearly remember my voice shaking a bit when I spoke to him!! I'll never forget it! His penis was pretty big but I knew that anyway. This was the 70s when young male teachers' trousers were so tight they didn't leave a huge amount for the imagination. Now I knew it was chunky and quite pink. I'd also seen him in shorts before so I knew his legs weren't at all hairy but I now got to see his pubic hair! It was like a random forest of hair stuck on his otherwise not very hairy body. I can remember it perfectly till this day. I wonder if it's why I still find pubes a huge turn on and am not a fan of the shavers. He also had a mouth like Chris Evans and I wonder if that's why I have a tiny wee obsession for him too!! Happy days!!
 
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