Lets call him Professor Ned.
So incase you haven't caught on... I am a senior at college ... that comes into play with this next story.
Everyone always has a crush on an authoritative figure in their lives... for many students that figure tends to be a professor or teacher... and of course I am no exception....
Before grindr, there was Manhunt. I used to be obsessed, checking it just as often as I checked Facebook. As soon as I woke up, in between classes, during classes . It was kinda an issue! Anyways, one day I was creeping around Manhunt and I saw a picture that interested me. I could tell he was an older guy, with some light gray just starting to touch his hair,a very chiseled face with eyes that kind of looked through you. He had an extremely kind smile, with just a touch of stubble.
When I first saw his picture, I didn't make the connection in my head that he could be a professor... I just assumed he was a good looking bloke in the area, so I sent him a generic "Hey, whats up" email and we began to talk. After a couple days of shooting the shit I asked if he wanted to hang out, being only 19 at the time. I couldn't say lets go out for a drink, so I invited myself over to his place.
I gave him a quick hug when I got to his apartment, which was conveniently 5 blocks from campus... and sat down. He offered me a coke (not cock...) and we chatted for a couple minutes, nothing came up about my attendance to the University or his profession, it was all small talk. After we ran out of things to talk about, I made up some lame excuse about hating pants and took mine off. He played along and said "It's ashamed you like under ware" I said "who said I do?" so I dropped those two and my fully erect dick sprung to attention he wasted no time sucking me off, it felt so damn good.
I couldn't help but try and strip him as he blew me. I was curious to know what was under his hoodie, that curiously bore my schools name, whoops.His body was just as hot as he was and I spent a good 20 minutes kissing every inch of him, taking good care to kiss his dick for a lonnnnng while. I had never asked if he was a top or bottom, so I made an assumption and started to put a condom on his dick, he quickly stopped me and guided my hands to my dick.I got the hint and wrapped / lubed up and began to tease his hole. I guess after years of being fucked you get a little loose. I slide right in and fucked him in 108 different positions (that may be an exaggeration... ) He came twice that night while i fucked him. I didn't know older guys could do that! I filled his ass (in the condom of course) we pretended to talk for another few minutes but we both knew what we had came for so I cleaned up, dressed up and got up. I walked home with a smile on my face... hoping to do it again.
So here's where it gets fucked up...
The next year I had gotten my schedule like always and like always I checked out my professors on "Ratemyprofessor.com" I looked up Professor Ned Milton and some of the comments sparked my interest.
"He's one sexy beast... shame he's gay...."
"A brilliant, fun, good looking guy..."
"One of a kind"
So I began to get excited to meet this mystery guy (My mind made no connection...) I walked into class that first day in september... and .......... cue awkward eye contact... for both of our sakes we inaudibly agreed to keep it to ourselves... but it sure made Economics more fun :)
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