I fucked my teacher

During high school, I had this one history teacher that I always thought was cute. He was tall, muscular, and in his early 30s with a wife and two kids.

Fast forward a few years. I was 19 and at a bar (got in with a fake ID) halfway across the state with some friends. One of my friends’ went to college there, so we had wanted to meet up and have a night out.

Around midnight, I was a few shots in, but far from wasted. As I’m having fun, someone across the bar catches my eye: It’s my old history teacher. I decide to go over and say hi. I find out that he had a seminar with some famous history speaker a few hours earlier, and he wanted to have a night out since he was away from his family and was spending the night in a hotel anyway. He said he had been there for about an hour, but I could tell he was already half drunk.

As we kept chatting, he started getting a little flirty with me. Maybe it was the alcohol, but I realized that he was even hotter than I remembered. I reciprocated the flirting, even coming on pretty strong as the alcohol hit me more. I jokingly suggested that we should go back to his hotel room together, and he said we probably couldn’t do that. I pushed for it one more time, just to tease, but to my surprise, he gave in. He made sure that I wouldn’t ever tell anyone if we did, and I said I wouldn’t. He suggested that we leave separately, so he left, and about 15 minutes later I snuck away from my friends and made my way to his hotel room.

When I got there, he was shirtless and ready for me. I’ll spare all the details, but we had some amazing sex. We did it all: kissing, touching, oral, penetration. He even edged himself to make it last longer so I could finish multiple times. After over an hour, he finally finished by shooting his load all over my tits and face. We laid down for a little bit after that to catch our breath, and I told him that his wife was a very lucky woman.

I ended up taking a shower before I left to clean myself up. I made sure to let him know that I would never tell anyone about our fun, and then I left to go back to my friend’s place for the night.

I never told him this, but this was one of the best sex sessions I’ve ever had, drunk or sober. I think about it a lot when I’m horny, and I would love to fuck him again. Someday maybe.