I had *** with one of my instructors freshman year in college, but she was a TA (graduate student teaching undergrad classes to go to grad school for free), so it wasn't at all a big deal.
Got a C in the class. Hopefully that wasnt reflection of my ***ual performances.
This is pretty long and this is the first time I am sharing my story on a forum, but I love this place so much and I have some time to spare on this beautiful Monday.
but back in middle school, I had a history teacher with the nicest set of **** and a beautiful ass during 7th grade. She was a busty brunette. I swear she was a legit 8/10. I was 13 years old going on 14 at the time. I used to sit in the very front of that class just for the view! She was always great at taking the time to work with me as I was pretty much a dumbass with a short attention span. Well she ended up leaving that school later that year with only a few months left in the school year. I had no idea why she quit and didn't know where she went.
I stayed at the school all the way until the end of 8th grade. I was looking forward to going to high school with my friends, but my parents ended up getting divorced and I ended up moving damn near 3 hours from where I used to live. High school there ****** because I didn't know anyone and it overall ******, but I had to man up and deal with it. Well during my junior year there, I was given my class sheet and it showed the names of all the teachers there. One of the names caught my attention very quick. I thought it was just a coincidence in names, but it turned out that it was my 7th grade history teacher! As soon as I walked in the classroom, she immediately knew who I was and wanted me to stay after school to "catch up". History was the very last class I had before school was out. So I stayed to talk with her and caught up a lot. We talked about the years back in middle school. She kept going on about how tall I had grown and how different I looked. She asked why I was at this high school instead of the other one and I told her my parents had divorced.
She gave a sad face and said "awwwwwwww". I will never forget that expression! I then asked her why she was way out here and she said she had broken up with her boyfriend and felt that she needed a new start and said she was living with a roomate to save up on cash to move into her own place. I told her I remember her boyfriend because he used to knock on the outside class window and hold up your lunch bag that you forgot to bring. She busted out laughing saying she totally forgot that and was amazed at how I remembered. I then got bold and asked if she had a new boyfriend and she said they had been seeing each other for the past 6 months. My heart sank a little because I thought she was hitting on me the entire time we were talking, but I figured she just wanted to talk and catch up with one of her old students. Ever since that conversation, it's been just small talk and waving.
Fast forward to May, just a couple of weeks till summer break. She asked me if I could stay after class. Once it was over, she asked if I knew how to fix computers, because her laptop was acting funny. I told her of course and to bring it to school and I will be able to take it home with me. She said she wouldn't be able to bring it because her printer, scanner and a lot of other shyt was connected to it and din't want to damage anything further, so she would rather I come over there. I don't know why, but I was SHOCKED when she said that!!!!!!! my **** was starting to rise, but I kept it cool and said "ok give me your address and what's the best time". She said 7:30pm works the best since she will be done with grading all the school work and if I needed further directions just call my cellphone. She wrote that down as well. At the time I was driving a beat up piece of shyt honda civic. The paint was faded and had dents but it was mine and I didn't have to ride the school bus with the ****** scum!!
7:30 rolls around and I get there a little late. I ring the doorbell and she answers. She is in casual clothes and wearing the tightest fking pair of pants. omg she was saying something while she had turned around to walk me to her room the laptop was in, but I swear to god I heard nothing, because I was too busy staring at that beautiful ass. Anyways, the laptop just had a lot of unnecessary programs that she rarely used and it was slowing up the laptop. It took about 20 minutes and told her to give it a try. She was very impressed at how it was working. She opened her drawer and pulled out some money asking me how much I owed her. I told her no charge. She looked stunned and said stop playing around and I said no really no charge. I can't charge my favorite teacher for something that was easy to fix. She then said thank you so much and said if I wasn't going to accept her money, at least stay for dinner, which I did. She then asked if I needed to call my mom or dad to let them know you will be back later (she didn't know which, because I never told her which parent I was living with). I told her nah, because my mom doesn't care what I do anymore since I'm turning 18 in August.
She replied "yeah that's right isn't it!" jokingly laughing. So I stayed for dinner and we ate in the kitchen and just talked. During that time I brought up how was she and her boyfriend doing and she said they had broken up a month ago. And that is when my **** stated rising from under the table. It was so rock hard as she began explaining why exactly it didn't work out. I just sat there and nodded my head. She went went on about it for at least 15-20 minutes. She then asked me if I had a girlfriend and I said I did back in my sop****re year but we broke up. Again she made the same sad face and going "aaawwwwwwww". She did the exact same thing months ago. Never forgot it. Told her my girlfriend was basically being a bytch for whatever reason so we decided to go our separate ways. After dwelling in the past, I asked her if I could use the bathroom. Mind you, my **** was still rock solid, so as I got up from the table I was turning my body at the same time so she wouldn't see, but till this day I think she saw, because this is what happened!
I went to the bathroom, locked the door and looked at the my pants and there was a pretty big spot of precum all on my jeans and it was so noticeable. So I grabbed a rag, put it in some water and started scrubbing it.
Here it goes everyone......... This is the god honest truth. I swear to GOD what I am telling you right now is the 100% truth and nothing but the truth so help me god.
She knocked on the door and asked if she could come in really quick to grab something off the sink counter. I told her give me a sec as I put away the rag and tried to pull my shirt over the cum stain. I opened the door and she said sorry as she just needed to grab something. She the asked me if I was alright and I said everything is fine. She then asked me what was wrong with my hand as I was gripping my shirt pulling it down. Before I was able to make up something, she asked if I had hurt my hand and to let her see as she grabbed my hand. I pulled my hand off and she saw a huge wet spot. I was sooooooooooooooo embarrassed and she could see that I was too. She said there was nothing wrong with that as I was a young adult and it always happened with her ex boyfriend!!!! I wasn't even shocked once hearing that. I just knew what was about to happen next. She said "this is how you get these out". She got a rag, put some soap on it, told me to sit on the toilet and take my pants off and asked if I needed a towel to wrap up with as she cleaned the jeans off by the sink.
So she was wiping them for a good 2-3 minutes and it was the most awkward thing of silence that felt like an eternity. I wanted to say something, but I just didn't know what to say. I then finally said "so you said your ex boyfriend had this same problem?" she then giggled and said "all the time, hun. It was always ***ual with him". And of course my **** got rock hard again. After she was done, she threw my jeans in the dryer for a few minutes then came back to the bathroom and told me everything was dried up. When I grabbed my pants and stood up, she said "I completely forgot about your underwear, they must have a stain on them too". And like a dumbass, I already knew what was happening, but I stood up and said, "no I don't see anything". she then said "well it's hard to see because your underwear is white as she was giggling". I then said "yeah, they're a little wet", so she offered to wash those as well.
As I took them off, she said "i'll turn around so I don't see". She turned around and I took them off. She cleaned them in the sink and said "you must be pretty big to make a stain this big". I came back with the smoothest reply and said "my girlfriend used to think so" while laughing. She started cracking up and then here it went....... She asked, "since I am doing you a favor by cleaning your underwear and pants, do you think I can see?". I said uhhhh yeah sure. She turned off the sink and came closer. I stood up and she had a smirk on her face saying, "you are much bigger than he was"!!!!!!. She asked how big I was. I told her 6 and 3/4's. she said yeah that's definitely bigger. Without asking, she grabbed my **** and squeezed it pretty firmly, then she started, gently and slowly stroking it. Her hand was on it for a good 30 seconds before I said, you can go ahead see how it tastes if you want. She hesitated for a good minute and started SUCKING MY ****!!!!!!!!! Not only was she sucking it, but she was deep throating it. She did it waaaaaay better than my girlfriend. It wasn't even close. While getting a *******, I thought about f#ucking her brains out, but before I knew it I was about to come. i told her I was about to and I shot all over her face!!!! It was beautiful even though I only lasted 5 minutes.
She then told me since I was still quite not 18 (even though I pretty much was) to not tell anyone about this EVER as it could lead to big trouble. She was saying all of this while she was cleaning her face off while looking at the mirror! I told her I would never say anything to anyone. As I was leaving, she said she would let me know if she ever had any other problems with her computer and I told her she could call me anytime. So I got in my car and off I went.
The last couple weeks went by as usual. I was wondering if she would ever call or ask me to help her with her laptop, but she never did. Summer break came and all I thought about was getting to see her again so I could f#ck her brains out, but it turned out that during summer break, she had got back together with her ex.
She had left the school my senior year and moved elsewhere. Haven't seen her since.
I screwed my 4th grade teacher.....she was a nun...Sister Antoinette ....she was French....true story. We prayed together after intercourse then smoked cigarettes and ate a box of chocolates.
I screwed my 4th grade teacher.....she was a nun...Sister Antoinette ....she was French....true story. We prayed together after intercourse then smoked cigarettes and ate a box of chocolates.
I also had a nun for a teacher.
But i didnt screw her. She was about 105 years old.
On a school trip once she made me go into the cubicle with her while she took a p1ss. I had to face the door.
Thats the closest i came to ****ing a teacher.
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