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Ever have sex with a teacher or Coach?

I've never had sex (or anything like that) with a teacher or a coach. But I certainly had some fantasies...in fact, I still have them ;) There's that hot english teacher - he's american and looks absolutely gorgeous. He has a goatee, dark hair and dark eyes and a great body...Sometimes he wears tight trousers and I have to stop myself staring at his ass ;)
 
Not exactly my own teacher, but my first full-fledged gay sex was with a college professor.

I was studying in France (Junior Year Abroad) and joined the university choral club. It turned out that one of the older guys (the club was open to anybody on campus) took a shine to this 19-year-old American guy. So he kept winking and being friendly during and after reheasals - I was really new to noticing such attentions.
After several months, he eventually invited me over to his apartment a few blocks from the campus. It was the first time that I had actually been able to act both romantically and sexually with another guy in a mutually gratifying encounter.
He asked me to sit next to him on the couch and the sexual vibes were electrifying.. it wasn't but a few minutes later -- while we were looking through one of his photo albums that we just abandoned all pretenses and started kissing passionately. Minutes later, he took me to his bedroom and then proceeded to instruct me in the realities and pleasures of gay sex. I got fucked in the butt for the first time by a guy who was about 40.
Unfortunately, he was not really interested in a relationship -- except jus sex from time to time. It was very disappointing for me and I learned my first 'lesson' about what can be the difficulties in maintaining (or establishing) a relationship especially because it was such a closeted time. His being a teacher was problematic for us both so he never wanted to see me on campus. Eventually, I gave up seeing him and before too long returned home.
 
i had a professor in college that seduced me and became my suck-daddy for two semesters. he was married, with two daughters. i would come over, drink scotch and talk about liberal issues and the next thing you know, i was in his basement with my levi's around my ankles. i got a 4.0 in both of his classes although i never asked for special consideration. i never wanted a relationship with him, but it was great knowing i could relieve my stress with a quick phone call and get back to studying within the hour. i think every college guy should have access to blow jobs on demand.
 
One day I was in high school and the principal said: Your math grades are terrible, you need extra lessons. Should I thank her or my lack of ability in mathematics? All I know is that in one moment I was with my pencil, in the other the teacher's room door was locked and I was sitting on my math teacher's cock which was long and thick. A beautiful man in his 30's with a great body and insanely horny.
 
Never actually did anything with them, but right after I graduated from college, I was teaching high school and coaching the school's debate team. I traveled all over the state and the country with these guys almost every weekend during the school year. In order to save money so that we could attend more tourmanents, I usually shared a hotel room with 2 of the guys on the team. We had a room with double beds and they slept together in one bed while I slept in the other. Nothing ever happened, but seeing them lounging around in nothing but their boxers caused me to go to bed many nights on these trips hard and horny. I jerked off many times in the shower while fantasizing about what I'd like to be doing with these guys....still with I could have shoved my dick into their throats and up their tight asses....would have loved to teach them what it feels like to get a blow job from a man too... *|* *|*
 
I had a math teacher in high school that looked just like this guy and I always wanted to Just go for it and grab his balls, but never had the guts to do it....[-X ](*,)

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I had an openly gay English teacher in high school that was the first guy that I had a true crush on. I couldn't stop imagining myself on all fours on top of his desk getting fucked by him. I already knew I was bi, but I was confused about what to do. if I actually approached him about my feelings for him, he might have fucked right then and there. Then again, maybe not. I'll never know.
 
ALWAYS dreamed about my 6 grade teacher a few years back, found him on Facebook using a fake chick profiile. turns out he is the biggest sex freak ever. even saw him cum on Skype. It was amazing and I recorded it all :)
 
Spring36 said:
ALWAYS dreamed about my 6 grade teacher a few years back, found him on Facebook using a fake chick profiile. turns out he is the biggest sex freak ever. even saw him cum on Skype. It was amazing and I recorded it all :)
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We didn't actually have sex with each other but it's close. I always helped Coach put up the equipment at the end of class. My gym class was the last period of the day so there was usually alot of equipment to put up. This Friday I was running late getting all the equipment sorted and put up. I had heard the coach telling the last of the students goodbye and then turning on the radio in his office. I didn't know I was this late and I still had to take a shower. It took me about ten more minutes to put the rest of the equipment up. I went to my locker, stripped and headed for the showers. When I got done I went to get a towel and the towel room was locked. Went over to the coaches office, door halfway open, to ask for a towel. What I saw was coach leaning back in his chair with his shorts and underware around his ankles and his right hand giving the finishing strokes to the biggest, (7"-8"?). vieniest, dick I had ever seen. His left hand was playing with the hairiest set of nuts I also had ever seen. I was instantly hard. At 14 I had no choice. I stood there transfixed at the sight. With the radio on he hadn't heard me. He continued to stroke his dick lifting his hips a little more with each stroke. With the final stroke he gave a soft moan and shot a hugh rope of cum in a perfect arch to land on his chest. With that last stroke I felt my just turned 14 yr old dick give a jump and felt my own cum spurt from my dick. At 14, I had no control. I must have made a noise because as his second rope of cum came shooting out of his dick he turned. the looked of total surprise on his faced mirrored the look of absolute terror on mine! He jumped up trying to pull up his shorts as the third aborted rope of cum hit the top of his desk. He almost yelling asking me what I was doing there. Scared shitless, I yelled over and over, "I sorry, I just need a towel!" I tried to cover my dick with both hands but he could see and I could feel the cum dripping between my fingers. You could see the resignation on his face and told me to go back to my locker and he would get me a towel. I ran back to my locker and got dressed as fast as I could still soaking wett. I was allready dressed when he returned with a towel. He didn't say a word as he unlocked the door to the locker room and I left. WOW!!!!! Coach steered clear of the locker room that last week of school and Im sure breathed a sigh of relief when that school year ended.
 
Posted this on a similar thread. We didn't actually have sex with each other but it's close. I always helped Coach put up the equipment at the end of class. My gym class was the last period of the day so there was usually alot of equipment to put up. This Friday I was running late getting all the equipment sorted and put up. I had heard the coach telling the last of the students goodbye and then turning on the radio in his office. I didn't know I was this late and I still had to take a shower. It took me about ten more minutes to put the rest of the equipment up. I went to my locker, stripped and headed for the showers. When I got done I went to get a towel and the towel room was locked. Went over to the coaches office, door halfway open, to ask for a towel. What I saw was coach leaning back in his chair with his shorts and underware around his ankles and his right hand giving the finishing strokes to the biggest, (7"-8"?). vieniest, dick I had ever seen. His left hand was playing with the hairiest set of nuts I also had ever seen. I was instantly hard. At 14 I had no choice. I stood there transfixed at the sight. With the radio on he hadn't heard me. He continued to stroke his dick lifting his hips a little more with each stroke. With the final stroke he gave a soft moan and shot a hugh rope of cum in a perfect arch to land on his chest. With that last stroke I felt my just turned 14 yr old dick give a jump and felt my own cum spurt from my dick. At 14, I had no control. I must have made a noise because as his second rope of cum came shooting out of his dick he turned. the looked of total surprise on his faced mirrored the look of absolute terror on mine! He jumped up trying to pull up his shorts as the third aborted rope of cum hit the top of his desk. He almost yelling asking me what I was doing there. Scared shitless, I yelled over and over, "I sorry, I just need a towel!" I tried to cover my dick with both hands but he could see and I could feel the cum dripping between my fingers. You could see the resignation on his face and told me to go back to my locker and he would get me a towel. I ran back to my locker and got dressed as fast as I could still soaking wett. I was allready dressed when he returned with a towel. He didn't say a word as he unlocked the door to the locker room and I left. WOW!!!!! Coach steered clear of the locker room that last week of school and Im sure breathed a sigh of relief when that school year ended.
 
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