Fantasising about what my teacher could do to me.
Sometimes, I like to create little stories in my head to help get me wet, occasionally helping me cum. Mr Hardon (not his real name but works for the context ;)) taught PE at my sixth form college and he was hot: young, beard, physically fit. You could just tell he had a massive dick. And this is exactly what I wanted. Apparently he was married with two kids, but some evenings whilst I’m all alone in my bed, I wish it were just me and him alone in his office. I wish he would take me from behind and pound into me really hard, pulling my head back by my hair. I wish he would kiss me so hard that we fell against the wall, him pushing his muscles up against me. I wish he would make me cum all over his desk and scream his name during lunch time. I wish I could suck his dick until he came in my throat so I could swallow it all. I wish doesn’t get. I sometimes see him out and about with his family and wish it was me he went home to fuck each night. It doesn’t stop me getting off to the thought each night, though ;) Do you have a teacher (now or in the past) that you just want to fuck your brains out?
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