Author: killmeleatherface

This is a repost, edited for clarity.
So back in high school (about 2 years ago now) there was this hot teacher, well call Adam. Adam was pretty much every girls fantasy. They’d go into his class and just talk with him, or take extra long to drop off papers. They’d want his class just to look at him. He was also 27, while I was 18. I didn’t think he was very good looking until the second semester of my senior year. When that happened, it’s like he noticed me as well.
Once, walking to my car after school one day I caught him checking me out. If we saw each other in the hallways we’d smile. I was in yearbook and had to interview people for my page, I ended up in his classroom, and no exaggeration he acted like he only noticed me (I was in there with 2 other people) He only talked to me and kept looking at me. I was so nervous I didn’t say a word.
Anyways, cut to graduation where were in lines to rehearse. My line ended up being right next to his. I was at the back, he was at the back, again he checked me out. Coincidentally, he also ended up walking next to me on the way to the parking lot as well after that day. But, keep in mind we weren’t talking in anyway at this point.
About a month after graduation my friend told me to add Adam on Facebook. I did, he accepted pretty much right away. Nothing happened for a while until a drunken Friday night. I was scrolling through my feed, champagne drunk & I decided to check Adam out. I liked a few of his pics, he liked a few of mine, back and forth back and forth. Then he slid into my DMs with that sexual sly face emoji and it went bananas from there.
We talked all day everyday, about everything. His likes, my likes, our dislikes, he was definitely trying to flirt with me and show he wanted me. I, at first, was not into it. I didn’t think he’d want anything to do with me if he knew who i actually was. After a few days I brought up if he actually knew who I was (a student) and he did, and he admitted to checking me out. So that was that, no mystery.
A few days after that he invited me to his house. I was against it at first but figured fuck it, I’m legal, he knows who I am, I’ll go for it. I didn’t think anything would happen, It was a Wednesday night, he had school the next day, it was already 8 when I got there. I really thought we would just talk and get to know each other in person. Keep in mind, before him I only had one long term boyfriend and sexual partner. I was naive. But lo and behold, we actually did end up doing the deed. We fucked, sucked and came. I thought it was amazing, his dick was huge, his head game was awesome. I was impressed. What was I supposed to say, a guy 9 years older than me had to have more experience and actually know what he was doing right? Wrong. At least I figured that out after getting more experience. Having sex with him was like having a hot, thick rod connected to a dummy pounding you. No other stimulation.
We ended up “dating” from there. I say that because it was basically just me going to his house, us talking for hours and having sex. He took me on a few dates, to a concert and out to eat. But I never met anyone in his life, he never met anyone to me. But he did teach me about pouring cans of beer into plastic cups and drinking and driving.
I only sucked him off once because he was so big (again, no experience) I know I was terrible. I do get very, very wet and he loved that, but he was so big I couldn’t really get set enough. He never made me cum, and he lasted for either 2 mins or an hour. But now with more experience, I realize he was actually pretty bad. Between his jack rabbit anger sex or his intense eye contact slow sex, it was probably actually a 3/10 compared to the 11/10 I thought.
I stayed the night a lot. We’d cuddle pretty much the whole night, until I got hot or he turned over. We’d have sex in the middle of the night after I’d grind on him when I knew he was half awake or when he’d start rubbing me and I’d wake up to it. He was pretty big (at least 9 inches and very girthy) so he cock was hard to ignore) That was good sex, the sleepy just need to cum but this is so hot sex.
After a while I realized he was actually very weird, immature for being so old, and also a teacher dealing with kids everyday. I’m not sure what it came down to, I think his last breakup really fucked with him. I think he had daddy issues. Or maybe I was just a rebound and he didn’t care about anything. It ended pretty soon after it started to get to the lines of what are we, what are we doing. After about 3 months he just stopped replying to me the day after I went to one of his football games (he was a coach). I texted him a few weeks later and he said he was great and happy. Maybe I was a lapse in judgment, maybe I was a rebound. All I do know is I wasn’t his only student fling.

So back in high school (about 2 years ago now) there was this hot teacher, well call Adam. Adam was pretty much every girls fantasy. They’d go into his class and just talk with him, or take extra long to drop off papers. They’d want his class just to look at him. He was also 27, while I was 18. I didn’t think he was very good looking until the second semester of my senior year. When that happen, it’s like he noticed me as well. Once, walking to my car after school one day I caught him checking me out. If we saw each other in the hallways we’d smile. I was in yearbook and had to interview people for my page, I ended up in his classroom, and no exaggeration he acted like he only noticed me (I was in there with 2 other people) Anyways, cut to graduarion and were in those lines to rehearse. My line ended up being right next to his. I was at the back, he was at the back, again he checked me out. Coincidentally, he also ended up walking next to me on the way to the parking lot as well. Anyways, to the fantasy!
About a month after graduation my friend told me to add Adam on Facebook. I did, he accepted pretty much right away. Nothing happened for a while until a drunken Friday night. I was scrolling through my feed, champagne drunk & I decided to check Adam out. I liked a few of his pics, he liked a few of mine, back and forth back and forth. Then his slid into my DMs with that sexual sly face emoji and it went bananas from there. We talked all day everyday, about everything. After a few days I brought up if he actually knew who I was (a student) he did, and he admitted to checking me out. So that was that, no mystery. A few days after that he invited me to his house. I was against it at first but figured fuck it, I’m legal, he knows who I am, I’ll go for it. I didn’t think anything would happen, it was a Wednesday night, he had school the next day, it was already 8 when I got there. Keep in mind, before him I only had one long term boyfriend and sexual partner. I was naive. We actually did end up doing the deed, whatever. I thought it was amazing, his dick was huge, his head game was awesome. I was impressed. We ended up “dating” from there. I say that because it was basically just me going to his house, us talking for hours and having sex. He took me on a few dates, to a concert and out to eat. That’s where I was introduced to pouring cans of beer into plastic cups and drinking and driving. I only sucked him off once because he was so big (again, no experience) I know I was terrible. He never made me cum, and he lasted for either 2 mins or an hour. His head game was pretty good tho.
I stayed the night a lot. We’d cuddle pretty much the whole night, until I got hot or he turned over. He loved sleeping naked, I was not very comfortable but did anyways. I don’t know if he didn’t get dressed because he was drunk most of the nights or if he just liked it. He was very emotionally unstable, I think his last breakup really fucked with him. After about 3 months he just stopped replying to me the day after I went to one of his football games (he was a coach). I texted him a few weeks later and he said he was great and happy. Maybe I was a lapse in judgment, maybe I was a rebound. All I do know is I wasn’t his only student fling.