Teachers/ Professors?

It wasn't via an app, but at one point one of my Psychology professors was also my landlord (I lived in a duplex he owned and he lived in the second unit) and because he used to jerk off on his patio at night (his unit faced an empty lot), he has the biggest cock I've ever seen and he let me suck it a few times and we unsuccessfully tried to fuck once before he had a moral panic attack and asked me to move in exchange for a couple months of free rent until I found a place.
Thats really hot
 
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It wasn't via an app, but at one point one of my Psychology professors was also my landlord (I lived in a duplex he owned and he lived in the second unit) and because he used to jerk off on his patio at night (his unit faced an empty lot), he has the biggest cock I've ever seen and he let me suck it a few times and we unsuccessfully tried to fuck once before he had a moral panic attack and asked me to move in exchange for a couple months of free rent until I found a place.
Was it a moral panic attach or did he just find the policy about relationships with current students? ;)
 
Second hand story.

We had this accounting professor in the business school at college, mind you this was early 90s, he was in his late 20's, frosted tips, flamboyant clothes... everyone assumed he was gay.

After a night class this girl (who told me the story) went to his office to ask a quick question. She entered to find him shirtless in tight bicycle pants... with an enormous bulge. She started to ask her question, bumbling words as she looked at his well defined, ripped chest and 6 packs..."who knew he was a god under those funky tops he wore"... and enormous bulge that started getting bigger. He casually reached over and undid her blouse, sliding it off her shoulders. He said there do you feel more comfortable now that we are both topless? She said she giggled and felt foolish as she nodded. He smiled at her kindly and said would it help if you knelt? He hooked his thumbs in his bicycle pants sliding then down a little, exposing the deep well defined "v" muscles pointing down to his huge bulge. She put her hands on his wrists and pushed them down as she sank to her knees in front of him and struggled to suck his cock.

He stood her up and bent her over his desk, pulling up her skirt before pushing down her panties. She said it took him a while to enter her, and then the next few minutes she just moaned he was too big over and over as he slowly pushed deeper and deeper. He started fucking her faster and she told him she was being too loud someone would hear. He slapped her ass and she shrieked and he said he didn't care who heard. She said he fucked her hard, slapping her ass until he came inside her. She had yelled so much her throat was horse.

Two days later I watched her fidgeting in class, she looked uncomfortable in the seat. A few times the professor told her to stop fidgeting, but had this smile like there was a joke. At the end of class he told her to come to his office after his evening class to discuss this fidgeting problem she seemed to have developed.

15 minutes later we were having coffee when she told me the story, told me she couldn't sit straight because her right but cheek was still sore and red from his slapping it, and that wasn't the only thing still sore.
completely fake but thanks for the erotica
 
Not exactly a teacher, but there was a guy who would go to high school health classes and talk about living with HIV, how it's transmitted, how to protect yourself, and so forth. A few years after graduation, I responded to an ad on Craigslist looking for a piss play partner. Turned out it was that same guy. We had a long, happy friendship. Every so often, he'd pick me up and take me to his place in the woods. We'd have some sexy fun, he'd fix me dinner, and we'd watch TV together.

Somewhat similarly, a few years ago, before Craigslist got rid of its "seeking" forums, I put out an ad looking to suck off a heavyset local (i.e., Hawaiian) guy. I got a response, and we met in his truck at the school I was going to. He was hot and he thanked me after I sucked him to completion; it happened twice. Turned out, he was a high school teacher; he also said his girlfriend would kill him if she found out.
 
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Hey everyone! Has anyone come across their old or current teacher on a dating app? Or even seen them naked? I currently saw my old Spanish teacher from High School on a dating app and they didn’t even recognize me. We exchanged nudes and eventually fucked. Any similar stories?
I’m a uni professor, and I see my former and current students on gay apps. And before you ask, the answer is “yes.”
 
I met up with a much older guy when I was 18 (he was probably late 50s at the time) and he used to come to mine and fuck me fairly regularly. Turns out he was a head of school at my local uni. I then changed courses to go to that uni (not because of him, by the way!) We then used to meet up on campus for a walk or a drink etc, but he’d still come to mine and fuck me from time to time. Then he’d go home to his wife and kids :imp:

And I wasn’t the first or only uni student he’d fucked by any means either.
 
Hey everyone! Has anyone come across their old or current teacher on a dating app? Or even seen them naked? I currently saw my old Spanish teacher from High School on an dating app and they didn’t even recognize me. We exchanged nudes and eventually fucked. Any similar stories?
Does the teacher have to be a dude? Your question, and subsequent posts, suggest that such sitings or interactions exclude the heterosexual variety.
 
Does the teacher have to be a dude? Your question, and subsequent posts, suggest that such sitings or interactions exclude the heterosexual variety.
Now that you brought that up. I remember back to my days in graduate school when I was a teacher's assistant for the undergrad students. And there were quite a few flirtatious female students (no flirtatious males). I would always tell them that I don't date any of the students. Then after awhile they would always give up.

It's not against the law to have sexual relationships with the student. But it's always against school policy. More importantly, it really shows poor judgement (for ethical reasons) on the part of the instructor.
 
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Now that you brought that up. I remember back to my days in graduate school when I was a teacher's assistant for the undergrad students. And there were quite a few flirtatious female students (no flirtatious males). I would always tell them that I don't date any of the students. Then after awhile they would always give up.

It's not against the law to have sexual relationships with the student. But it's always against school policy. More importantly, it really shows poor judgement (for ethical reasons) on the part of the instructor.
I interpret your answer to mean you only want to hear about experiences involving homosexual teacher-student interactions.
 
I had a crush on my English teacher in high school. She was only 7 years older than the students.

After I graduated, I hooked up with her several times a week for a few months until I got bored with her.
 
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Now that you brought that up. I remember back to my days in graduate school when I was a teacher's assistant for the undergrad students. And there were quite a few flirtatious female students (no flirtatious males). I would always tell them that I don't date any of the students. Then after awhile they would always give up.

It's not against the law to have sexual relationships with the student. But it's always against school policy. More importantly, it really shows poor judgement (for ethical reasons) on the part of the instructor.
Gay men mostly dont say about their crush on a teacher. Its less likely for a man to be gay and not get u in trouble if u ask
 
I interpret your answer to mean you only want to hear about experiences involving homosexual teacher-student interactions.
Just sharing my experiences from the perspective of being a member of the teaching staff. That said, never had any interactions with the male students.
 
At college, I signed up for a history class to fulfill a GE requirement, and it fit a time slot I wanted to fill, but I wasn’t looking forward to it. I was shocked to see my professor was so handsome. He was tall and pale with dark brown hair…maybe in his 30s. I looked forward to going to class to just stare at him. One day, after the quarter was done, I actually saw him in the gym and was shocked because I had never seen his body before in that he was either always wearing a blazer or a long sleeve shirt and slacks or khakis. So to see him in a t-shirt with exposed arms and shorts with exposed legs; I was like star-struck. I would follow him from afar using equipment one or two away from him. When he went to the locker room, my heart raced. I lingered to see if he was going to grab stuff and go or take a shower. He pulled out a towel. I ran to my locker to grab my stuff so I can follow him to the shower. His whole body was pale, tight and toned body; I couldn’t believe he was hiding his fine body underneath a blazer 3x per week. His body was practically hairless except for dark bush and his armpits. He had a nice dick and tight butt. I was obsessed watching him shower, the water flowing over his body. Afterward, I grabbed my stuff and moved to his row. I started a conversation about how I was in his class…small talk, and that was it. I jerked off to that memory many times.