Teacher upskirt, how good did it get?? - Page 3

Ringer76 · July 28th, 2016, 11:18 PM

We had a French teacher (why is it always them?!) who used to sit on the front of her desk to test us on oral vocabulary. She used to wear black stockings & suspenders. I know because she would frequently cross her legs from one side to the other.
This was in the 90s, so S & S would be rare.
I used to nip into the toilet after her lessons & have a quick wank.

BlueVelvet · August 31st, 2016, 01:40 PM

Grade 3 teacher (I'll call her Ms. D) - 1978.

If you can imagine an Italian Kate Bush at 22 (with longer legs) who dressed like Faye Dunaway in her Eyes of Laura Mars period (ie lots of open neck silky blouses, knee-length boots, flowing skirts in Spring, tight cotton in Winter).

Her very straight long, dark hair travelled down to the very bottom of her back.

My first great love - god, did I have a deep crush.

Anyways...we were getting ready for our first communion ceremony and as we were walking into the church, Miss D. crouched down in front of me to straighten my little tie and wish me well.

To this day, I still remember the next moment with such clarity. As she was attending to my tie, someone called her name, to which she rose from her crouching position. But as she got up, she lost her footing and lent forward, squashing her chest against my face, her long hair sticking slightly to my open lips. I could feel myself turn a beetroot colour, the smell of perfume sending me dizzy. I was deeply embarrassed, but thrilled beyond belief.

Minutes later I had the body of Christ in my mouth for the first time, but Ms D got there first. The poor guy never had a chance of saving this chap's soul.

Mason1 · September 1st, 2016, 09:11 PM

Does it count if you actually score with the teacher? I had that in high school and college.

For non-partner views the French teacher in grade seven was a cute young thing, maybe mid-twenties, with curly brown hair and a habit of leaving a button extra undone - made sure to ask her lots of questions. She wasn't the bustiest gal ever, but she was cute and sweet and hell, when you're 12 or 13 a little bra lace is pretty great. Ha ha.

**muggly** · September 3rd, 2016, 11:53 PM

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Originally Posted by Mason1

Does it count if you actually score with the teacher? I had that in high school and college.

For non-partner views the French teacher in grade seven was a cute young thing, maybe mid-twenties, with curly brown hair and a habit of leaving a button extra undone - made sure to ask her lots of questions. She wasn't the bustiest gal ever, but she was cute and sweet and hell, when you're 12 or 13 a little bra lace is pretty great. Ha ha.

You did the teacher while you were in school still?? Tell please details �� I know a guy who fucked his teacher 2 years after he left school.

gaeldom · September 4th, 2016, 06:40 PM

In the early 70's I was at an all boys, Grammar school, in Birmingham. One of the schools, where teachers wore gowns. All the staff were male, but imagine, to our surprise, when we had a female student teacher arrive. Miss J H was a very attractive lady, I guess in her early 20's, who wore very short skirts. At 14 years of age, this was like heaven on earth. She was a biology teacher, who was either oblivious, or an out and out pr*ck teaser. She would go from bench to bench, in the lab, checking our work, leaning over to see more closely. The number of times that pens were dropped on the floor and we scrabbled beneath the benches, to get a glimpse up her skirt. It was looking at a VW Beetle bonnet, covered in tight material.
At the time, we thought she didn't know what was going on, but with hindsight, I'm sure she knew exactly what she was doing.
She was only with us for one term, but in that time, Biology rapidly became our favourite subject.

**pharoahegypt** · September 4th, 2016, 07:57 PM

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Originally Posted by muggly

You did the teacher while you were in school still?? Tell please details �� I know a guy who fucked his teacher 2 years after he left school.

I know a teacher, male one, who married one of his female students two years after she left, but now having divorced her recently; some 28yrs on; has just married another of his ex students from the same class who had always held a torch for him, and had kept in touch as 'friends' thru various online media ever since.

Not sure we should be encouraging the posting of details of this b'ham school underage sex thingy though; it is after all paedo territory from her, as he was allegedly only 14 at the time....?

silky73 · November 27th, 2016, 01:42 PM

Oh yes, very fond memories back at high school.

My art teacher Mrs. W. I remember one time, we were all sat around a table, and I was quite close to see all of her... especially her long white midi skirt she was wearing, that had a slit up the side to reveal an cream coloured underskirt, with a lovely inch or so of lace.

The very next day, we had class again with her, and except for a different blouse she had on, she wore the very same skirt. I had an opportunity to do a little more looking this day, as she was putting pictures up on the wall etc... by way of standing on the heavy cabinets. There were a few people stood around her area at the time, so I decided to go over to were she was roughly standing... and proceeded to grab something out of the cabinet, and by doing so, nealt down and looking straight up her wavy white skirt. It was a gorgeous view, and confirmed again that she was wearing the same cream underskirt. This was nearly 30 years ago, and I can still remember it to this day. I only wish I could of freeze framed the moment and was able to push my hands up her skirt. I wish!

I have since kind of relived the moment, as my wife is school teacher, and have got her in this position and even have a few pictures. Very nice indeed... but the effect being back at school and remembering this was lovely.

Anybody else done this with their wives or girl friends etc?

duanedoberman · March 8th, 2018, 11:49 PM

I rememeber at Junior school (about 10 years old) we got a very attractive teacher who was a bit nieve. She taught younger classes, but walked the same way home as we did and took her pastoral responsibilities seriously. The more mature of the kids among us soon worked out that if they started a fight outside school she would be across to break it up as 2 young lads would be pretending to punch each other on the floor taking more notice of the attractive teacher approaching in her dress than actually trying to land a blow! I remember exiting the school gates to head home one night and seeing the teacher with a pavement full of writhing bodies with all eyes on her. She must have worked out what was happening by then as she deftly stepped around them as if she was using stepping stones to cross a river.
At senior school I was unfortunate to go to a school run by Monks, the only female teacher was a nun, Sister Marie. I would guess she was about late 30's wore glasses and had buck teeth. One morning, as we were getting into class for first lesson, one of the pupils saw a mouse in the ancient building we used. Obviously there was a lot of dicussion about it as more and more pupils came into the form class. We had sister Marie for first lesson, I think she taught Maths, and the class swot decided he would get some credit by being the first to let her know about the mouse.
As she walked onto the class the swot greets her and starts bendng her ear as she walks to the front of the class. At first she has no idea what he is on about but suddenly it dawns on her and in her terror, like a cartoon character, she gathers her robe up above her knees and sprints out of the class too terrified to even scream.

You haven't lived if you have never seen a nun run.

Soon afterwards the headmaster came rushing into the class wanting to know why sister Marie had just sprinted past his office with her skirts around her waist.
He decided the mouse story was a wind up because we couldn't produce the mouse, I think we all got detention and the class swot got the cane.
What did we learn at school that day? Never, ever tell a nun you have seen a mouse, it could have consequences you can never even beguin to imagine!

randomname08 · June 23rd, 2018, 03:02 AM

We had a cracking-looking French teacher who was having a long-term fling with one of the other language teachers. They were at it for at least three years. We all thought he was a jammy sod. She used to sit on her desk in summer and if you were in the row directly in front of her desk you caught a flash of knicker.

One of our German language students had a fantastic pair of chests. She didn't wear a bra so they flew unfettered. I'm amazed any of us were able to stand to leave the classes she was in. She must be mid fifties now but in my mind those bazooms will never age. Gravity will never get its paws on them. Sadly, neither did I other than in my dreams.

I did have a brief fling with one of the PE teachers from my old school but that was after I'd finished Uni and she was never actually my regular PE teacher anyway. There was only a 5 or 6 year age gap and it only lasted a month or so. Happy days.

WeTnW1Ndee · July 3rd, 2018, 10:00 PM

I remember my form teacher wearing a miniskirt when I was at junior school (must have been about 1974) and I crawled under the desk and had a look. She was wearing tights and white knickers. Nice!!

November 27th, 2016, 01:42 PM	#27
silky73 Member Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: UK Posts: 19 Thanks: 65 Thanked 494 Times in 17 Posts	Oh yes, very fond memories back at high school. My art teacher Mrs. W. I remember one time, we were all sat around a table, and I was quite close to see all of her... especially her long white midi skirt she was wearing, that had a slit up the side to reveal an cream coloured underskirt, with a lovely inch or so of lace. The very next day, we had class again with her, and except for a different blouse she had on, she wore the very same skirt. I had an opportunity to do a little more looking this day, as she was putting pictures up on the wall etc... by way of standing on the heavy cabinets. There were a few people stood around her area at the time, so I decided to go over to were she was roughly standing... and proceeded to grab something out of the cabinet, and by doing so, nealt down and looking straight up her wavy white skirt. It was a gorgeous view, and confirmed again that she was wearing the same cream underskirt. This was nearly 30 years ago, and I can still remember it to this day. I only wish I could of freeze framed the moment and was able to push my hands up her skirt. I wish! I have since kind of relived the moment, as my wife is school teacher, and have got her in this position and even have a few pictures. Very nice indeed... but the effect being back at school and remembering this was lovely. Anybody else done this with their wives or girl friends etc? Last edited by silky73; November 27th, 2016 at 01:45 PM.. Reason: needed to add more content

March 8th, 2018, 11:49 PM	#28
duanedoberman Senior Member Join Date: Oct 2010 Posts: 256 Thanks: 2,245 Thanked 5,624 Times in 243 Posts	I rememeber at Junior school (about 10 years old) we got a very attractive teacher who was a bit nieve. She taught younger classes, but walked the same way home as we did and took her pastoral responsibilities seriously. The more mature of the kids among us soon worked out that if they started a fight outside school she would be across to break it up as 2 young lads would be pretending to punch each other on the floor taking more notice of the attractive teacher approaching in her dress than actually trying to land a blow! I remember exiting the school gates to head home one night and seeing the teacher with a pavement full of writhing bodies with all eyes on her. She must have worked out what was happening by then as she deftly stepped around them as if she was using stepping stones to cross a river. At senior school I was unfortunate to go to a school run by Monks, the only female teacher was a nun, Sister Marie. I would guess she was about late 30's wore glasses and had buck teeth. One morning, as we were getting into class for first lesson, one of the pupils saw a mouse in the ancient building we used. Obviously there was a lot of dicussion about it as more and more pupils came into the form class. We had sister Marie for first lesson, I think she taught Maths, and the class swot decided he would get some credit by being the first to let her know about the mouse. As she walked onto the class the swot greets her and starts bendng her ear as she walks to the front of the class. At first she has no idea what he is on about but suddenly it dawns on her and in her terror, like a cartoon character, she gathers her robe up above her knees and sprints out of the class too terrified to even scream. You haven't lived if you have never seen a nun run. Soon afterwards the headmaster came rushing into the class wanting to know why sister Marie had just sprinted past his office with her skirts around her waist. He decided the mouse story was a wind up because we couldn't produce the mouse, I think we all got detention and the class swot got the cane. What did we learn at school that day? Never, ever tell a nun you have seen a mouse, it could have consequences you can never even beguin to imagine! __________________ My avatar is the lovely Sara an amatuer model from Ipswich UK, sadly now retired, Last edited by duanedoberman; March 28th, 2018 at 03:08 PM..

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July 28th, 2016, 11:18 PM	#21
Ringer76 Member Join Date: Feb 2012 Posts: 21 Thanks: 191 Thanked 147 Times in 13 Posts	We had a French teacher (why is it always them?!) who used to sit on the front of her desk to test us on oral vocabulary. She used to wear black stockings & suspenders. I know because she would frequently cross her legs from one side to the other. This was in the 90s, so S & S would be rare. I used to nip into the toilet after her lessons & have a quick wank.

August 31st, 2016, 01:40 PM	#22
BlueVelvet Senior Member Join Date: Oct 2008 Posts: 221 Thanks: 2,085 Thanked 10,816 Times in 221 Posts	Grade 3 teacher (I'll call her Ms. D) - 1978. If you can imagine an Italian Kate Bush at 22 (with longer legs) who dressed like Faye Dunaway in her Eyes of Laura Mars period (ie lots of open neck silky blouses, knee-length boots, flowing skirts in Spring, tight cotton in Winter). Her very straight long, dark hair travelled down to the very bottom of her back. My first great love - god, did I have a deep crush. Anyways...we were getting ready for our first communion ceremony and as we were walking into the church, Miss D. crouched down in front of me to straighten my little tie and wish me well. To this day, I still remember the next moment with such clarity. As she was attending to my tie, someone called her name, to which she rose from her crouching position. But as she got up, she lost her footing and lent forward, squashing her chest against my face, her long hair sticking slightly to my open lips. I could feel myself turn a beetroot colour, the smell of perfume sending me dizzy. I was deeply embarrassed, but thrilled beyond belief. Minutes later I had the body of Christ in my mouth for the first time, but Ms D got there first. The poor guy never had a chance of saving this chap's soul.

September 1st, 2016, 09:11 PM	#23
Mason1 Member Join Date: May 2016 Location: NB, Canada Posts: 25 Thanks: 22 Thanked 300 Times in 24 Posts	Does it count if you actually score with the teacher? I had that in high school and college. For non-partner views the French teacher in grade seven was a cute young thing, maybe mid-twenties, with curly brown hair and a habit of leaving a button extra undone - made sure to ask her lots of questions. She wasn't the bustiest gal ever, but she was cute and sweet and hell, when you're 12 or 13 a little bra lace is pretty great. Ha ha.

September 4th, 2016, 06:40 PM	#25
gaeldom Senior Member Join Date: Feb 2012 Location: United Kingdom Posts: 378 Thanks: 3,012 Thanked 5,431 Times in 375 Posts	In the early 70's I was at an all boys, Grammar school, in Birmingham. One of the schools, where teachers wore gowns. All the staff were male, but imagine, to our surprise, when we had a female student teacher arrive. Miss J H was a very attractive lady, I guess in her early 20's, who wore very short skirts. At 14 years of age, this was like heaven on earth. She was a biology teacher, who was either oblivious, or an out and out pr*ck teaser. She would go from bench to bench, in the lab, checking our work, leaning over to see more closely. The number of times that pens were dropped on the floor and we scrabbled beneath the benches, to get a glimpse up her skirt. It was looking at a VW Beetle bonnet, covered in tight material. At the time, we thought she didn't know what was going on, but with hindsight, I'm sure she knew exactly what she was doing. She was only with us for one term, but in that time, Biology rapidly became our favourite subject.

June 23rd, 2018, 03:02 AM	#29
randomname08 Senior Member Join Date: May 2010 Posts: 144 Thanks: 875 Thanked 1,912 Times in 143 Posts	We had a cracking-looking French teacher who was having a long-term fling with one of the other language teachers. They were at it for at least three years. We all thought he was a jammy sod. She used to sit on her desk in summer and if you were in the row directly in front of her desk you caught a flash of knicker. One of our German language students had a fantastic pair of chests. She didn't wear a bra so they flew unfettered. I'm amazed any of us were able to stand to leave the classes she was in. She must be mid fifties now but in my mind those bazooms will never age. Gravity will never get its paws on them. Sadly, neither did I other than in my dreams. I did have a brief fling with one of the PE teachers from my old school but that was after I'd finished Uni and she was never actually my regular PE teacher anyway. There was only a 5 or 6 year age gap and it only lasted a month or so. Happy days.

July 3rd, 2018, 10:00 PM	#30
WeTnW1Ndee Junior Member Join Date: Apr 2018 Posts: 7 Thanks: 92 Thanked 65 Times in 9 Posts	I remember my form teacher wearing a miniskirt when I was at junior school (must have been about 1974) and I crawled under the desk and had a look. She was wearing tights and white knickers. Nice!!