I (28F) was very into music when I was younger. I really thought I wanted to play the flute professionally and took band seriously until I graduated from high school. From 6th-8th grade there was only one music teacher and I was relatively close with him. I don’t think we had a bond more serious than he did with other students but he knew I was into music and appreciated my effort.
I saw him here and there in high school and remember thinking he might have been checking me out when I was around 17/18. He was probably in his late 40s at this time and I thought he was cute but couldn’t imagine anything happening sexually.
When I was 20, I went to a jazz bar with some friends using a fake ID. I was surprised to see him there and he came over to talk right away. He knew I was under age and jokingly promised not to tell anyone at the bar. I could tell by the way he hugged me and looked me up and down that he was thinking about doing dirty things to me. I had never been with someone more than a year or two older than me but was excited to experience an older man for the first time. When he walked away, my friends agreed that I should pursue the opportunity. My friends all know that I’m kinky and sort of like to push me to be as crazy as I can be.
After a few drinks, I saw him walking towards the bathroom and followed so I would be standing there when he got out. As he opened the door to the single person bathroom and we both started making out pretty quickly. I pushed him back into the small bathroom and were touching and undressing each other. I felt like I was doing something so dirty. He said he never felt a pussy so wet and was ready to fuck right there. I did what good girls do and got on my knees to start blowing him. He’s not very tall and I remember being surprised by how big his cock was. After only a few seconds, an employee started banging on the door. He told me we should go back to his house and called a car.
On the ride toward suburbia, we were all over each other. I also realized he lived not far from my parents but laughed it off.
We spent the night listening to music and fucking all over his living room. He was very gentle in the beginning but by the end of the night he was bending me over and fucking me until I felt like I wouldn’t be able to walk the next day. I guess he knew I liked it because he felt my wet pussy dripping down his balls.
Every now and then he would change the record that was playing. It really made the experience unique. We both couldn’t believe that we ran into each other. He admitted that he always that that I was cute. Kind of pervy since he knew my mostly when I was in my teens but it really turned me on that he was into me even when I looked awkward.
This was a long time ago and we actually ran into each other one other time and I went back to his house. Cheers to the teacher who broke my old man cherry!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ilh6ep/i_28_f_slept_with_my_middle_school_band_teacher