Just wondering if anyone has ever had any hot experience with their gym teacher, their coach..maybe a karate instructor or something? Either while in high school or maybe you ran into them somehow when you were older and something happened...let's hear some hot stories.
I had an affair with my 7th Grade PE teacher. He lived six houses away from me. It was hot.
r1=Dick Wolf, reduced to trolling DL for fresh story ideas.
When I played junior high school football a fellow gay player and I would douse the coach with gatorade just so that he would have to shower with the team.
R2, don't you mean OP?
When I was a boy growing up in State College, Pennsylvania...
R2 I don't need fresh stories. If I can keep getting real rapists and wife-batterers ike Mike Tyson to 'act' on the show that's all I need.
Details, R1. How did it happen? What did he look like?
He sort of reminded me of a Lumberjack, like the Brawny guy.
He was beefy, solid, brown hair, beard, hairy. Really thick.
Indirectly. About 25 years ago, my friend and I would go to a bathhouse together sometimes. We were like 21 or 22 at the time...and we were walking around where the rooms and wearing our towels. There was this old dude with the door open sitting on the edge of the little bed, with his legs spread, jacking his dick slowly. I looked away because he was gross...right as I saw my friend's face turn white and his mouth gape open. I said what??? He starts to tell me as I hear from the room..."oh Hi Paul!". The old dude was jacking with one hand and waving hello with the other.
My friend says hi to him and moves on...told me he was a teacher from his high school. He was so horrified. I thought it was hilarious. I was really fucked up...I was laughing so hard I dropped my towel.
It was funny.
[quote]I had an affair with my 7th Grade PE teacher. He lived six houses away from me. It was hot.
Was that when you were still in 7th grade or years later?
I've told my story here before:
Wasn't a gym teacher or coach. It was my 7th grade science teacher who was also a head lifeguard at Jones Beach during the summer.
He looked like a Colt model. Or like RIchard Armitrage from The Hobbit.
And we didn't hook up until I was 18. We ran into each other at a straight bar on Long Island when I was home from college visiting. (this was the late 80s). The guy was married with kids, and *very* bi.
Anyway, it was hot, brief and very passionate. 1/2 a dozen times, always at a shitty motor lodge in Huntington. He turned me out big time. Sigh.
I still jerk off to him to this very day.
My gym teacher told me I could trust her but she lied so I severed her body in half with the basket ball thing.
Ok, if nobody has any good stories ten how about some good porn links?
That's a sad story, R9. I actually felt sorry for that teacher.
Ran into my store manager many years ago at the tubs. I already knew he was a 'mo, but not my type at all. He was SO frightened I'd blab about him. Not that I needed to. One year the store dressed up for Halloween, he comes drifting in on roller skates, and a 50's style dress, complete with a Mamie Eisenhower hat, rhinestone eyeglasses AND a sparkly Fairy Godmother wand(he handed out candy for the entire day-what a hoot) Always wished I had gotten a photo of him. Gone are the queens of yesteryear.