Erotic Teen/Childhood Memories

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I remember back in high school when I saw this one substitute teacher. She was an absolute knock out. She was one of those fresh-from-university gals. We were in class and we were told to take our out books and we read out loud. The teacher was wearing a sky blue outfit. There was a skirt that was just above the knee, and a sleaveless top. By coincedence, she hopped up on the desk a couple seats in front of me. I had noticed her movement so I looked up towards her. As she hopped onto the desk, she opened her legs (not spread, but enough to give a nice, clear view) and wiggled herself to comfort. I have never been that flustered before. All I remember from that moment was her white underwear. Ever seen a horny kid try to pay attention to his readings? I haven't. Sadly, she left the next day and our normal teacher came back. I'll never forget that.

Does anyone else have fond teen/childhood memories like that? Please... share.

P.S. Sorry that was so long. Thanx for sticking that out :)
 
Hmmmm..Legs spread sitting on desk..yes..that's why i flunked spanish.

Also one of my student teachers in english {9 th grade}
was a young lady by the name of PHYILLIS GEORGE.
 
school flashings

then there are always the ever-so-popular flashings by other students (girls...sicko).
the floor was wet one day on the bus (winter) and this girl in a skirt slipped. her skirt flew up to her waist. her underwear and pantyhose were exposed for all to see. she was 16. i don't think there is too much emotional scarring.
 
Phyllis George, fuck I'm getting hard from the mention of her name.

Holy man, some people are lucky.
 
wrestling a missionary's daughter in the snow. I was 14 or so and she 13..
 
SexyCanadianGuy said:

the floor was wet her skirt flew she was 16. i don't think there is too much emotional scarring.


OH GOD yes there was you just don't know <hanging head turning red> and now all these people know too. I am so humiliated all over again ;)
 
oh...girl on bus...
remember though, I did not laugh at the sight. It was also one of those mini buses (8 2-person seats). Its just one of those things you remember later in life when you decide to bring it up on one of these bulletin boards. If this has brought a tear to your eye and has brutally plugged your memories, I'm am truely sorry.


High school kids are cruel.
 
Way back when I lived in Kalamazoo..no, Oregon I think, my school was visited by 'the sexy sub'.

Boys were literally sneaking out of other classes to ogle her through the glass in the door. Naturally, as I was sitting across the hall doing some p.s., I felt obligated to kick them/smack them in the head. I never got a look at her myself as she put up paper in front of the glass door - of course that was after someone squealed and I had to go back to class.
 
When I was 11 years old I was taking private piano lessons from a man in his 30's. He had the most beautiful fingers I have ever seen. One day I was wearing a sleeveless shirt and there was a picture of a flower on the shirt that was on my right breast. He gently rubbed over that flower with those beautiful fingers and that's when I discovered how much I enjoyed having a man touch my breasts. After that I always wore a sleeveless shirt and never wore a bra because I wanted him to keep touching me there - and he always did. That's also when I had my first orgasm. I often wonder if he was like that with the other girls....but that's not important now. I just want to thank him for teaching me about my sexuality. To this day, whenever I hear piano music, I picture him touching me.
 
My Aunt teaches me about sex

I was 12 yrs old when my mother's sister came to stay for several months. I stayed home from school one day and was moving some clothes into her room and walked in while she was laying nude on the bed, legs up and spread, pumping a large rubber cock into her pussy. We froze in place and just stared at each other. I started to fly out of there but she yelled for me to stop and let her explain. It was the first time I had ever seen a woman naked...

She had me sit at the side of the bed and she swung her legs over and talked to me about how badly she needed sex and now that I had seen her doing this, I had to help her. Otherwise she would tell my mother. Soon she was holding me against her body and had me suck on her nipples.... Then she laid me down on the bed and took my clothes off. For a young kid, I was pretty big.... not like I am today, but about 5 inches and thick.

I was on my back, naked and she began to massage my body and then sucked my cock. I was so scared to death, but came quickly in her mouth anyway. [ I had been masturbating a lot for 2 years by then] When She finished sucking me, she sat on my face and made me suck her wet pussy... Every second, some new sensation was washing over me.

Later she showed me how to fuck her. She had me explore every part of her body with my eyes, hands and tongue. she had a shaved pussy and was about 5'2 inches tall, blonde and petite, with small breasts and pink nipples.

She would come into my room evey night after that and I skipped school once a week so she could teach me more. I was both frightened and wildly in some kind of love with this woman.

It has continued to this day.... twenty years now...I went to college right near where she lived... She paid my tuition and my parents thought it so so neat that she was helping out...she just wanted to have me close to her..... We have lived together for six years and I am still the man in her life...She says she found me, trained me and and prepared me to serve her....and only her..

I am beginning to want to leave her but she says that she will die if I do.... I do love her, but what can I do at this late date???
 
SexyCanadianGuy, that was such a pleasurable time in my life. He was so sweet and caring and always talked to me like I was someone special. I've had lots of fun remembering this - thank you.
 
When I was 14, I spent a couple of weeks babysitting two younger cousins. We were all (my aunt, cousins, grandmother, me) at grandma's house doing yard work and messing around when this really cute guy rode by on a dirt bike. He did a double take and turned around asking if I wanted a ride. I said sure and hopped on.
I was wearing a sleeveless sundress and no bra, which came in handy later when he pulled my top down and became the first male to suck my breasts. I also got my first french kiss that day. It was utterly amazing. No, never got his name and didn't give him mine.
It's a good thing it was so amazing, because anything less would not have been worth the grounding I got for that. Six months. And my parents never did trust me after that.
 
I remember one hot summer day (as it is always in Florida) joining my brother and his friends drinking and carrying on. We just sat around the house watching movies, not doing much of anything. I decided to have some fun, so I went and found my thinnest t-shirt, soaked it down, threw off the bra and strutted my stuff around the house. God, the looks on their faces when I joined them again. I had never had so much fun in my life just teasing anyone. And, oh of course, one did get so lucky as to remove my shirt later on. Just dont tell my brother. ;)
 
Well It's Not Erotic, But...

When I was in 9th grade I had the pleasure of being in the Civics class of the most gorgeous, young, big breasted authority figure I had experienced up to that point in my life. Now she wasn't alot older than most of her students, being fresh out of college, and she took exterme pleasure in torturing her male charges with glimpses of her cleavage anytime she could. Seriously, we used to make up reasons to ask questions during tests or study times, because we all realized that, if you were a boy, when she approached your desk to see what you needed help with, she never stood beside you and gave aide. No she would stand in front of your desk and lean over in front of you to ask what the problem was...grrrrrrr she was definitely a demon of temptation, and she knew it.

One hot day in late spring, near the end of the school year, the class was taking a test and she was walking up and down the aisles between students watching their progress. I happened to sit in the last seat in the row right by the windows, and as it had been so warm lately, Ms. Teacher had brought in a large standing shop fan, and placed it just behind my desk and to the side, where it would blow fresh air from outside down the aisle towards the front of the room. She approached the end of our row, then stopped right beside me, turned her back to the fan, and stood with her hands upon her hips in front of it. She was wearing a light fabric, sleeveless sundress, and when I glanced up I could see right under her arm the thin bra she wore and the side of her massive breasts that it was supporting. Needless to say I did a double take, then spent the next few moments sneaking peeks at her. Well eventually she noticed my discomfort, and when I looked at her again, I found her smiling right at me...I smiled back and then, flexing her arms up and down like a bird flapping its wings, letting me see more of her breast as it jiggled to the movement, she whispered, "I'm airing out my pits." The guy sitting across the aisle from me, who had been secretly enjoying the show from his side, then spoke out in an extremely loud and incredulous voice into the dead quiet of the class room..."YOU'VE GOT HAIR ON YOUR WHAT?"

To say the least, the moment was lost in the resulting chaos...

Havoc :cool:
 
Summer of 1983.
On staff at a backcountry camp in the New Mexico Sangre De Christo Mountains. Became friends with one of the women working at the Welcome Center in Base Camp.
Once she came to my backcountry location to visit during her days off. During the evening campfire program she leaned over, kissed my neck, nibbled my ear and gently traced the inside of my ear with her tongue. I got a hard-on so fast it felt like a crotch convulsion.
The memory still gives me a hard-on, much less violent than the original.
 
When I was fourteen, the business club took a trip to Phoenix--four hours by bus. On the way down to Phx, a friend taught me to play chess. On the way back (in the dark), the same friend taught me to give a handjob. And then he returned the favor. We were within 2 feet of other people, and there were about 40 people on the bus. The risk of getting caught was enormous, and the consequences would have been pretty hideous--it was a really tiny, very religious (think Puritans) town, and the chaperoning teacher was an unbeievably strict Mormon matron.

Chess has never been as fun with anyone else, incidentally.
 
I remember this one teacher in high school who actually flirted with some of her male students. She was pretty attractive if I do say so myself. She wore short skirts, v-neck shirts. I'm pretty sure she knew that she made a lot of young boys very horny, very fast.

desireswithin.... i'm glad it all worked out in the end :)
 
My first sexual experience was at age 15 with the sister of my friend. She was a year younger and hot as hell. We both cut school and she came over too my house. We started messing around and, being as smooth as I am, I convinced her to remove her clothing (Don't ask how). I then proceeded to eat her out and give her her first orgasm. She then refused to give me a blow job, which was ok at the time. But after some of my other friends found out, word got around to her brother, and he kicked the shit out of me (he being a football player and I being a member of the golf team, I was no match for him).. but it was all worth it, and I would do it again in a heartbeat..
 
When I was sixteen I went horseback riding with this 17 year old. We rode one horse, eventually I was riding him while he was riding the horse. The horse was pretty old, I don't think he noticed.
 
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