Absolute true story.
When I was in the ninth grade our school had a dance one Friday night for 7th, 8th, and ninth graders. My English teacher was one of the chaperones at the dance. When the dance was over I waited outside for my parents to pick me up. I had told them it would be over at midnight but it was over at 10:00PM. This was before cell phones and I had no way to call my parents.
My English teacher saw me standing outside and I told her my parents would pick me up at midnight. She wasn't going to let me sit in front of the school until midnight alone. She told me she would take me home, so I got into her car.
She was young, probably a teacher out of college maybe a year or two. On the way home she asked me if I wanted to stop at a fast food place for a hamburger. I told her that would be great, so we did. We ate in the car and while we talked she told me how impressed she was with my homework and all that stuff. Then she told me she thought I was good looking too. I didn't know what to say at first but I told her I thought she was GREAT LOOKING! I wanted all the brownie points I could get! She thanked me and gave me a wink.
Next she asked me if I had a girlfriend and I said I didn't. She said she thought that was too bad. I asked her if she had a boyfriend. I didn't think she was married because we called her Miss Anderson in class, not Mrs. Anderson. She said she didn't but she sure wanted one.
I was so naive then. I had no idea where she was going with this conversation. She put her hand on my upper thigh as we talked. Again, it was over my head. Then she started rubbing my upper leg with her fingers reaching further and further up my leg as she talked to me. It started feeling really good and I started getting hard. Here I sat next to this really pretty woman who was my teacher and she was rubbing my upper leg!
She looked at me with a sly look and asked me if what she was doing felt good. I told her it really did! I don't know how or when exactly it happened but before long she had her hand on my ninth grade bulge. I was a mix of being afraid and excited all at the same time if you can understand that. I didn't know what in hell to do. She told me I was feeling very hard to her and she asked me if it felt good for her to rub it. I told her it really felt good! Before long, my ninth grade hard dick was fully exposed and my teacher was beating me off. I couldn't believe it! I came almost immediately.
Needless to say, I got straight A's in her class the rest of the year. She told me she could get in really bad trouble if I ever told anyone what happened, so until this day I've never said a word to anyone about it. That was years ago and I have no idea what has happened to her since, or where she is. That was my most memorable growing of age experience!