Has anyone had intimate encounters with their teachers or students over the years?

[King Bird]

It can be seen that the topics "teacher-student" and "teacher-student" on the forum are quite popular and excite the imagination, so a question arose. It is clear that many pass off fantasies as fait accomplis in the process when they themselves were schoolchildren. Of course, this also happens, but in most cases it usually doesn’t go beyond fantasies. And teachers themselves usually understand well that such a relationship can lead to trouble, even dismissal or even criminal charges.

But after a while, how did it happen to you? For example, at a high school reunion, did you admit to a teacher or teacher that you had been in love for 2-3 years of high school and wanted her or him? Or maybe one of the former teachers took the initiative to find some of the former students? Did these meetings end in sex?

[Keep the change for yourself]

When I was at school, you could count the young teachers on the fingers of one hand. I don’t know why, but I never perceived them as an object of sexual attention, even though they were very nice.

A few years later, having met one of them on the street and having talked a little, I already appreciated her exactly as woman. I was probably 23-25 ​​then, she was 10 years older.

When you become old enough, age is erased from the subconscious, as well as profession.

I have never had fantasies about teachers, always attracted peers.

[King Bird]

A few years later, having met one of them on the street and talking a little, I already assessed her as a woman. I was probably 23-25 ​​then, she was 10 years older.

And the meeting led to something?

I can’t brag. 7-8 years later, after the army and university, I also accidentally met a teacher who had excited me wildly before. Of course, she changed a little, but she was still good. My “Turk mode” immediately turned on, when my tongue spontaneously pours out compliments and all sorts of nonsense, so she even got into it and started smiling and chuckling. I remember giving her his hand, holding it in mine, squeezing it, stroking her fingers. I think it will really happen?.. But screw you. In the end, she said something like “thank you for the meeting, but I’m going home to my family. And you go on your way.” Of course, I was upset, but I realized that this was a clear answer.

[Keep the change for yourself]

And did the meeting lead to something?

No, it was a chance meeting. We exchanged essentially standard phrases, found out how my life was going, I asked about work and new students. Everything is standard.

Not long ago there was a reunion of graduates "15 years" later, some of the teachers came to the restaurant to see us, but everyone left when the drinking began to gain momentum. We all grew up and communication was fully on equal terms, but I didn’t see anyone approaching them or even turning to flirting.
It turns out that neither I nor my environment sexualizes teachers.

[Alexander 7]

When I was studying, I liked 6 teachers, they were 35-40 years old, now they are 55-65, they have thoughts of telling them everything, I’m on good terms with everyone. I can’t decide yet, I don’t know how they will react. Maybe who had this?

[Milla]

Recently there was a meeting of classmates and at this meeting there was sex with a history teacher.

[Lenok]

Recently there was a meeting of classmates and at this meeting there was sex with the history teacher.

how old is he?

[Bully Carrie]

Well, it’s harder for girls in this regard: there are usually few male teachers at school, the choice is not wide, and sex with a woman who is much older than you does not excite desire)

[Milla]

how old is he?

now he is about 36+-

[Lenok]

now he is about 36+ -

I don’t understand, you are 40+, and he is now 36? You were in 11th grade 22 years ago, and he was a teacher when he was 14?

[Milla]

I understand, you are 40+, and he is now 36? You studied in the 11th grade 22 years ago, and he was a teacher at the age of 14?

I am 24 now and the correct date is in my profile. You must have confused me with someone.

[Keep the change for yourself]

I understand, you are 40+, and he is now 36? You studied in the 11th grade 22 years ago, and he was a teacher at the age of 14?

I am 24 now and the correct date is in my profile. You must have confused me with someone.

Tell me more. How did it happen, what conversations were there, who proposed, what kind of foreplay were verbal and physical, where did they copulate, did they go somewhere or not?

[Lenok]

You must have confused me with someone.

quarrel, you must have confused me

[Milla]

Tell me in more detail

we didn’t go anywhere, I went for a walk around the school and met Andrey (I won’t be officially him), we went to his class, I told him She said that I remember when he came to work when I was in 7th grade. At first they talked about how things were going at school now, then he started giving compliments and as a woman I felt that he wanted me. I sat down on the desk and he stood opposite me and didn’t dare, then I lay down and without taking off my panties, he simply moved them aside and performed cunnilingus. A few minutes later I got up from the desk and he thought that was all, but I got on my knees and told him to come over, after which I pulled out his pants and started giving him a blowjob, then I stood up, took off my panties and defiantly lay on my stomach on the desk, and March was just right for his height. When he entered me and started fucking me, he told me that he dreamed of fucking me when I was in high school, he paused for a few seconds, saying to stretch out the process, and during the pauses he asked me if I was doing anal, I said that yes, he would like me Is it possible for me, otherwise my wife won’t let me - I told him that it’s possible. He asked me to change position, I lay down on the desk with my back, and he began to push his dick into me, he didn’t do it skillfully, but when he got in, everything was great. At the end he asked where to cum? I replied that it was at his discretion and he came in the ass and by his appearance I could say that he came well. I was in this position and he and I were talking next to him for a few minutes, and then we went back downstairs. Only downstairs did I remember that I had forgotten my panties in class, but decided not to look for them.

[Keep the change for yourself]

And tell us in more detail

we didn’t go anywhere, I went for a walk around the school and met Andrey (I won’t officially call him), we went to see him at class, I told him that I remember when he came to work when I was in 7th grade. At first they talked about how things were going at school now, then he started giving compliments and as a woman I felt that he wanted me. I sat down on the desk and he stood opposite me and didn’t dare, then I lay down and without taking off my panties, he simply moved them aside and performed cunnilingus. A few minutes later I got up from the desk and he thought that was all, but I got on my knees and told him to come over, after which I pulled out his pants and started giving him a blowjob, then I stood up, took off my panties and defiantly lay on my stomach on the desk, and March was just right for his height. When he entered me and started fucking me, he told me that he dreamed of fucking me when I was in high school, he paused for a few seconds, saying to stretch out the process, and during the pauses he asked me if I was doing anal, I said that yes, he would like me Is it possible for me, otherwise my wife won’t let me - I told him that it’s possible. He asked me to change position, I lay down on the desk with my back, and he began to push his dick into me, he didn’t do it skillfully, but when he got in, everything was great. At the end he asked where to cum? I replied that it was at his discretion and he came in the ass and by his appearance I could say that he came well. I was in this position and he and I were talking next to him for a few minutes, and then we went back downstairs. Only downstairs did I remember that I had forgotten my panties in class, but decided not to look for them.

Well, forum members, do we believe?

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[Milla]

Well, forum users, do we believe?
A standard plot from Russian porn.

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[Lisa24]

at our school the math teacher was very young. We all pined for him because he was smart and kawaii and in general) there was no talk of any connections, of course, it was just nice to sit in his lessons and stare)) just all the girls were into math fell in love passionately) and he behaved as correctly as possible
and then I saw him at a graduation meeting five years later. We all drank together) there was no attraction or thoughts about him, but there was this feeling that it was nice to look at him and he was left to listen) we girls sat around him and listened like in class)) he remained clear) just cute

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Well, forum members, do we believe?

of course we believe. this is soooo cute that you want to sing and dance especially about anal without douching and preparation with this shit longer than the act itself

[Touch-a-Love]

I didn’t meet any former teachers, but I did meet a trainee. I was in ninth grade when a group of senior students were sent to our school. There was only one guy - a typical nerd, as they would say now - skinny, tall, a little awkward, embarrassed all the time. Especially if you look into his eyes closely and smile. Of course, I wouldn’t allow myself anything reprehensible at school. A year later, he became bolder, showed up at our school as a graduate student and began making signs of attention to me, a little awkwardly, and just as terribly shy and blushing. I made it clear to him that I was a schoolgirl, and he was an adult man, so he shouldn’t even think about it. He turned sour, and then I said: wait, I’ll go to college, then we’ll talk. And I forgot. But when I was in my first year at university, he found me. This was a surprise. Then a simple courtship ritual took place, bouquets of sweets... And the inevitable happened. Pretty sure he was a virgin. He offered to marry him when I turned 18. I refused. Sometimes I think it’s in vain. If it were different, maybe then my future life would have been much calmer.

There were no meetings with former students either, but with a student - yes. I published the book almost 25 years after my brief teaching career ended. And then a woman who read this book writes to me on social networks. Word by word, it turned out that we really knew each other. While we were corresponding, we became very friendly. As a result, we met and recognized each other immediately, despite the long period of time. We talked all night long by candlelight and absinthe, I learned a lot about my class, about the boys who were in love with me and even sorted things out among themselves on this basis. And I quoted from memory the notes I received from them then. My book was discussed, especially those episodes where the main character’s relationship with a high school student and her erotic correspondence with a girl were described. We had a very nice conversation.

[ExcisioN]

It was like that for me. My first time was with a college teacher. At that time I was 19 and she was 26. She had a husband and two children, but she looked simply gorgeous. Redhead. Natural redhead girl. The whole course the boys were glued to her, but for some reason I was lucky. I asked why, she said that the look was different (I don’t know why) And somehow I and a couple of other boys stayed on extra. classes. The rest quickly completed their work and left, but I lingered. Word by word, we sit at the computer and do circuit design. And I just look at her. And so she takes my hand and puts it on her waist. At that moment I was just a mess in my head, no thoughts at all. I just hugged her and watched her finish my work. Then, at the exit from the audience, she kissed me. My first kiss. I don’t remember how I got home. My head is a mess, my hormones are flowing like a fountain, my thoughts are confused. I think what’s next? How in general? She’s MARRIED!!! CHILDREN! the next morning she had her first lesson and I flew in in the morning to talk somehow to find out what it was. And she just shut me up again with a kiss. A week later we had our first sex in the sauna. I fired back like a machine gun) And then both of their turrets were blown away. And wherever it was... In the entrances, in the classrooms (I remember one time we just finished, there was a bunch of traces of sperm near the first desk, the bell was about to ring for another group, we were out of there, I was as red as a lobster, my ears were burning, she laughed...) in nature, she just seemed out of her mind, like the last time. I was head over heels for her. Then the army. Breakup of relationships (if you can call it that). He returned and married someone else. Then I met her. and again like then. I was going to get a divorce, she even managed to get a divorce for my sake. But my wife is pregnant... We parted peacefully. I still continue to love her, the first woman after all) and if I meet her again and there are hints from her, I will repeat without hesitation. P.S. Since then, the sight of any red-haired girl makes my heart skip a little beat.

[karina.yakovleva]

You can write in an even larger font.

Don’t pay attention to these not-so-distant ones, his nickname is male, the photo is female, and he also loves mommy-downs.

[Guru]

A very funny story happened to me, I’m 35 and I love math, about 4 years ago I found the mother of my classmate at Rusdosug, and I recognized her when I arrived. I’ve been dating her for 5 years.

[Mud hammer]

There were no meetings with former students either, but yes with the student. I published the book almost 25 years after my brief teaching career ended. And then a woman who read this book writes to me on social networks. Word by word, it turned out that we really knew each other. While we were corresponding, we became very friendly. As a result, we met and recognized each other immediately, despite the long period of time. We talked all night long by candlelight under absinthe

Absinthe is great! But did you have sex? As in the topic by title.

[Touch-a-Love]

But did you have sex? As in the topic by name.

Young man! How do you like no shame! Sex between women? Is that possible?

[Mud hammer]

Young man! How do you like no shame! Sex between women? Is this possible?

Just read your fantasies where you post them under a different name. Well, that’s what I thought. And that’s what the topic is called. You never know. Or sarcasm?, guess what?

[Alexander 7]

Today I met my ex-girlfriend at the store, we talked. I walked to the car and jerked off to her.

[karina.yakovleva]

jerked off to her

yeah. How did she allow it to happen to herself?

[natalya.harita]

It was a long time ago, I really liked the Russian language teacher and one might say I was in love with him, he didn’t know about it and it was for the better.

[Center]

These are all wet and unfulfilled fantasies. This has never happened and never will happen.

[PustovitIgor]

My classmates approach my mother, who works at the university. I don’t know if this counts

[spartakbubnov]

Markul: ↑Jul 04, 2023, 12:26
Well, forum members, do we believe?
A standard plot from Russian porn.
You can write it in an even larger font. You wrote, I answered and that’s it. It’s up to you, of course, and whoever knows me personally (even on this site there are some), I will never be accused of lying. You can write again in a larger font.
The main thing in a woman is to give a good blowjob and cook borscht.

So how can I recognize you personally?

[Nick1979]

I wasn’t with my own teachers specifically, although there were some I wanted.
But now I am with my teacher, albeit a former one.

[Shalun 2010]

When I was in school, I guess the guys liked one of the teachers. I was no exception. And I often imagined what would happen if I proposed to meet. In my dreams there was always intimacy. In my life I would not dare to suggest such a thing. I liked the teachers, interns and lecturers at the university. At school we had a young biology student, and I dreamed about her for a long time at night. She was free, but we didn’t know it then. She went on maternity leave, but never got married. In 11th grade she took my exam. She was wearing a white blouse and a black skirt. My fantasy was so overpowering that I couldn’t take my eyes off her during the exam. I looked under her skirt and answered the ticket automatically.
Years later I had teachers, good women. But teachers there were old rules, and the teachers’ dress code was serious. We had to put in a lot of effort to become hot women. I’m sure not all teachers are like this, but I had exactly such prudes until I showed up.
Once I took my friend to school without panties. In the evening she complained that she was afraid to walk up the stairs. So, teaching is my calling.