>When I was in college, I fell in love with my English professor, who stood at the head of the classroom as I admired each twitch of her bottom, every hint of her breasts. She looked the part of an English teacher: warm, thick hair; heavy sweaters; and long dresses with flowery designs. I'm sure it's not unusual for a student to be fond of a professor - perhaps common enough that every young person has such a memory. Sometimes I would stare at her for the length of the class, eyeing her every movement, watching for the precise moment when her breasts heaved with a breath. It certainly made the class go by quickly. I'm not sure what I remembered of the lectures, but anyone seeing me might have received the impression that I wasn't there to learn about English. I was too young for her, however, and except in a few cases, she was unaware that I followed her with my eyes. My admiration had all the qualities of love, for it was also her intellect that I admired; her speech was mellifluous, her vocabulary what was to be expected of an educated person; and I only wish the Greek ideals of love were still in effect, for I would have mentioned in passing that I had been eyeing her body with as much pleasure as I took listening to her orations.
When I was in college, I fell in love with my English professor...
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Source? I was also infatuated with an English teacher in high school. She was a short brunette (5'1") with very large breasts and was t h i c c. At that time, all I masturbated too was women with overwhelmingly large natural breasts (Milena Velba, Nadine Jansen) so it made sense.
>I only wish the Greek ideals of love were still in effect
Greek ideals of love were exclusively male for male you damn heterosexual.
This is just me working on my own book. Page 3 or so. It's erotica.
Nice.
I want to see more /ss/ kinda erotica.
Yep, women were just for making babies. Athenians craved the boipussy.
This woman, my professor, had huge breasts and a big ass, and she knew I ogled her. She wore tight yoga pants after she caught me, and I stared, because she wore them for me.
No reason not to take poetic license.
My TA caught me ogling her chest once. She was wearing this bustier top with little flowers on it and I guess I just drifted off. She gave me a tight lipped smile and continued the discussion without mentioning the incident.
my spanish professor in college...my god...a single women in her 30's, professional spanish author, looked exactly like monica bellucci.... oh how i fantasized during her classes....oh how i failed so hard... and she knew that all the guys in the class would fantasize her, she played up that shit...
this is pretentious shit just write about how nice her ass was you fag
The most embarrassing situation in my life was when a class was being filmed for a distance class, and I was on camera, in front of the whole class, staring at the girl in front of me.
Anyone have a crush on their professor?
nah just you. have you read the fucking thread?
I really wanted to fuck my Math teacher
She was Italian, cute young face, always wear tight dress skirts and dark curly hair...
I always try to make her bend over or write something on the board
This was in high school. The quality of sexy teachers degraded in college
>It's erotica.
Well if it sells it sells, good for you and good luck.
>older women are my fetish
damn boy. DAAAAAMMNN
it's going to suck ass once I'm older. nothing can compete with older intelligent women
When I was 27, I was chasing a 50 year old, but she didn't go for it, telling me I was too young: I even tried to play the passionate young man.
I was 24 when I got laid by a 55 year old.
It's possible, you just gotta act the man, play off any mention of age, and desire them.
they fucking love that shit, do you think guys their age can desire anything other than death? they can't even get it up anymore.
I hooked up with a really fucking sexy 45 year old lady when I was 25. I used to go over to her place and rub her feet and we'd listen to the radio and talk about politics and stuff. She baked stuff for me and gave me homemade hummus. I miss that lady.
This thread makes me hard
not bad mah man for an erotica book, not bad
one night in san francisco i was out drinking with my buddy, just fucking around in haight asbury which at the time still had fair amount of hippy drifter types congregating, and some lady with gray hair and fur coat stared chatting us up, i was a teenager so i thought she must be really old, although now she was probably just 40-50 range...she looked pretty bourgeois, but she walked with us back to a stereotypical flower power hippy van like something out of the 60s and we got in to smoke some weed, and she took off her coat and was totally naked underneath, sadly for my ego my friend, who was fucking short t b h, was her first choice, but looking back on it he might have been a fag, and turned her down, so i whipped it out and raw dogged her in the back...
that memory is usually stored deep in the back of my brain and only surfaces when something like this thread triggers it, lol, that was actually a pretty fucking crazy experience now that i think about it, sadly this was before all the tech companies started moving into sf from the valley, haven't been back since that time, i usually live on the east coast, anyways while we reminiscing about fucking older broads i figured i should tell mine
Sounds hot.
is that her?
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>she played up that shit...
do tell
More.
what the fuck is a distance class
It's a guy holding a camera to film the professor, which is then broadcast to other students at home. I was on camera staring at this pretty girl sitting nearby; everyone saw it.
she'd always joke about having one on one private lessons with the guys if they were having trouble in the class...and she left up old emails of her exes on the screen's projectors
Sexual violence directed against men by women is almost entirely spiritual. Women know that the majority of their power lies in the realm of the imagination and, since they cannot physically rape a man, they use their intellectual and verbal prowess to seduce and bind him.
Obsession over a woman is her essential victory.
This is all inspiration for my erotica book. I'd love to hear more stories.
>This is now an erotica thread. Post your stories of sexual exploits.
On the topic of spanish teachers, one of mine in high school did some porn.
Aren't Spanish teachers the best?
I'm sorry user but you have to admit that's kind of a funny situation.
It gets far worse....
How do you not realize that it's unhealthy to gloat and fantasize in this manner?
A man has balls, not the other way around.
When does it start to get erotic?
Not sure, just started it. It will likely be a tale of exploits, without overly sexualized words, so softcore. It's fun to write though. Nothing better going on in my life. Movies, novels, science books, and writing erotica.
Doesn't hold a candle to this
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He reminds me of that British actor, Hugh Grant. I'd watch more, but he only has 2 videos.
You can tell us if you want.
My psychiatrist is a cunt. She's REALLY manipulative like that.
Well, I haven't written it yet. I'll post more over the year as I write on sexual depravity. Unless I quit and give it up altogether, but so far it's at least keeping me writing.
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I was not a bad looking kid at 14, I guess. In my town 95% of kids were moon faced and soft or half-starved street dogs ready to bite. All sun kissed to the same color of slow cooked pinto beans. My mother had the foresight to shack up with some brown-eyed devil out of Kentucky. His golden skin, good brain, and well proportioned features passed to me months before he wandered to younger pastures. Mom gave me a critical eye founded in spotting specks and motes and beams in others. Not a bad deal, except for the alienation. I was not a tough kid.
2/? Money problems forced a move into my grandparent's house. They had died some years before and the house went to my aunt, who rented it to us. Transferring to a high school in the older, poorer part of town as an incoming Freshman is not easy. I knew no one and nothing about the new pond. Some of these people looked like goddamned bodybuilders and the rucas all wore their hair high, like dinosaurs. One of them was a blonde white girl who confided she was pregnant. I saw her months later at McDonalds. She was my age, maybe a year older, with a kid. What a generation.
3/? Anyway. English class was taught by the woman who would inform my desires for years to come. She was five and a half feet tall, shorter than me, and petite. Her straight dark hair was cut into a shoulder length bob, and her cream colored skin was dry. Black Irish. Her green eyes had a slightly yellowish tinge and they danced and smiled when she looked at me. I didn't really have a conception of adult ages then. She was just "older." Probably 24. Her tight little body was wrapped every day in a professional black or striped skirt and shimmery metallic tops that draped thinly in overlapping folds on the curves of her chest. The V of her neckline was freckled and perfumed.
She would strut the classroom in her monologues, explaining the fundamentals of narrative. What is the theme of this work? What are some foreshadowing images? I answered her questions astutely. I had the good brain and spoke English. On one occassion she took a rest on my desk while quizzing the class. Her tight bottom warmed the lucite of my /escritorio/. Erections were instantaneous back then. I dared not the hubris to fancy myself her favorite student. I knew her malfunction, but would recall her image every day after school anyway.
This English class would go on for weeks, and I would skip class. Eventually I dropped out of high school altogether. But not before hearing rumors of English Teacher partying across the river in Mexico and fucking some lucky kid's brains out. Good for them.
Years later, not quite a decade, I came across a woman who looked almost identical to this primordial mistress. A college teacher. I made the mistake of asking her out after the semester was over. She said no.
THIIISSSSS
My 8th grade "geography" teacher had blonde hair and BIG boobies boy!
I used to blatantly stare at them until she got mad lol. She used her hands a lot while speaking and her boobs would jiggle and I'd just sit there absolutely throbbing. Wish I could have fucked her god dammit why
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One time a married and pretty attractive college professor invited me to her office to "offer me advice" on a research paper. She did no such thing, but she did bend over and show her show her SEXY FUCKING ASS to me as she "tried to find a book" to lend me, which ended up not being there. Mid-30s, I'd say she was 35 with a bit of a milf look. Her husband was also a professor and seemed beta.
Good story, bro. The end is a bit of a downer, but the first two posts were great.
Squarely in the feels, hermano. I would cut out a few pretentious phrases (e.g. "primordial mistress"), but the meat of the story is sound.
This. It really makes the whole passage, which is meant to be from the perspective of an erudite (ex) university student, really cringe cause he (like OP) obviously has no idea what the fuck he's talking about
He pushed her hard, until her face was smashed into the pillows she chose. The professor knew he was a good student after that day.
How old were you?
i don't like this old meme, that's not 100% truth. you watch too much history channel
You are right. Athenians had an entire world to deal with, and homosexuality was about as important to it as homosexuality is to us these days, just a side note.
We needed this thread today.
Teacher-student love was just male to male tho.
Thanks for the help. I changed the line:
I only wished the Greek ideals of love were still in effect, in this case in a form of love between older women and younger men,