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That's funny and I always thought it would be weird if a parent had dated one of my teachers...Most of my teachers knew my mom though because they all grew up together...I did have a female gym teacher once too but now looking back she was a lesbian...Weird how you don't even realize that when you are young...

~ sighing ~

well... no gym coach for me. Just the physics professor : amateur bodybuilder, owner of a huge dick. I dreamt about that stud for years... !

How did you know what size dick he had, just from the bulge in his pants or more close and personal ways like at the urinals together?

Almost both. The bulge in his pants was the favourite subject of the boys in the class. Later, during high-school (he was still my professor) I saw him changing his speedos in the locker room. What a glorious manly sight ! ...

Almost both. The bulge in his pants was the favourite subject of the boys in the class. Later, during high-school (he was still my professor) I saw him changing his speedos in the locker room. What a glorious manly sight ! ...
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I'm reminded of when I taught high school and one of my male students (a favorite, btw) came to my house and my wife let him in the bathroom when I was in the tub. I so wanted to impress him, but stayed 'coy' and nonchalantly stood up and dried off in front of him while talking. I never knew if he ever told any of his friends about the private showing or if he ever gave it a second thought.

funny how browsing through these forums is like re-living past!.......... fun to share some of these things with you guys that I haven't thought about in a long time.

We had two phys ed instructors, man (straight) and woman (lesbian), but many of the other teachers coached different sports. I never got to see the lesbian naked (a real lean tough thing anyway, lol) but saw both the phys ed instructor and swim coach naked on several occassions. In hind-sight it was a classic example of "shower vs. grower"........... what stands out in my mind today is how hairy the phys ed instructor was and what a little 'breakfast sausage' cock I remember seeing vs. the swim coach who was also pretty hairy but had a fat flopping cock that he seemed to love to show off. I remember he used to have this thing about shaving in the lockerroom when we were in there, always claiming how itchy his face was if he didn't shave twice a day. He would come in, strip off trunks within 5 steps of the door, stand and shave at sink naked, step into the shower to rinse his face, then proceed to dry off (flopping his cock around a lot) and dress while standing on one of the benches in the lockerroom so not to let his feet touch the floor until he had socks/shoes on.

Sort of on another side note, he (swim coach) supposedly had an affair with one of girls in my junior class whom I had dated 2 yeas earlier. Kind of funny that the coach was a big part of many jackoff fantasies for me simply because I knew what he had and fantasized about him fucking her with his fat cock-- ahhh to be 16 again!

Hmmm....is it me, or does this coach sound like a bit of an exhibitionist?

Maybe he wanted to insinuate himself into everyone's fantasies, Goose.

no kidding Steve, in hind-sight this guy would end up in trouble for some sort of inappropriate behavior today............ things were just a tad looser in the late seventies in terms of what was acceptable. He was definite exhibitionist, though I must admit I never saw him get a hard-on or do anything more inappropriate than simply showoff and strut alot.

Maybe that is who I'll blame for my exhibitionist tendencies ............ have to remember to tell my therapist about that, lol.

His influence on you was greater than you'd suspected, huh? :happy:

You know, reading your post about how he'd get run up for inappropriate behavior these days made me think of a little tale I haven't considered in years, Goose. Can't believe I hadn't thought to share this one before now.

A few years ago, one of the coaches at a local high school was fired for allegedly calling gay phone sex lines from the phone in the locker rooms and visiting porn sites on the school computers. I'm not sure how much of the details were manufactured to oust him (raising the panicky ire of the homophobic masses) and how much true, but the story goes that he would make the calls after games while watching the boys showering. Even had one of my students tell me (with way too much enjoyment in the process :eyes: ) how he remembers being in the showers after a game and seeing this coach massaging his bulging crotch while on the phone, all the while eyeing this student and others in the showers.

Yeah, I know. Horrible if true, but I have to say that the whole thing smacked of entrapment and homophobia to me at the time. I knew this coach a bit and was surprised on many levels when this event came out (so to speak).

Not the least reason being who would be that stupid?

Its funny how so many gym teachers are a lebians.....mines was a tough old broad.....and so way her girlfriend.....

That is reprensible. Every conscientious high school coach knows you should use the phone in the teachers' lounge when you call a 900 number!

OK, since I work in education, there is no fantasy here. I can't imagine being in a situation like any of the above.

And Cube, my man, that's a GOOD thing. ;)

That is reprensible. Every conscientious high school coach knows you should use the phone in the teachers' lounge when you call a 900 number!
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HAHAHA! I agree - don't people know this kind of stuff already?!? How does the expression go? Oh yes - "Don't shit where you eat!"

Oh boy! Gym teacher stories. Here's mine.

My junior high gym teacher was short stocky (but not fat), blond, hairy man in his late 20s. He had a terrible reputation of being almost cruel to anyone who wasn't a star athlete (which is hard to be when you're in 7th grade). Nevertheless, he terrified most of the kids who weren't athletic, including myself. He was a name calling bully -- it wouldn't be tolerated today, but this was 35 years ago. I was clearly a target of his comments, because I was tall, skinny, gangly, uncoordinated, and lacked any athletic skills whatsoever. For about the first 2 months of 7th grade, he never took a shower with us. Then finally, we began swimming , which was nude. We had to shower before, then stand in line shivering while he waited to unlock the door to the pool.

That was the last time he made fun of me, because while I may have been the geekiest, skinniest 7th grader that God ever put on the planet, I had this relatively huge cock that put him and every one of his treasured jock boys to shame.

He never was mean to me after that first day of swimming, and after that day, he also made it a habit of showering with our class. What a closet case.

He's now this elderly harmless man, who never married, but probably lived a frustrating life being a closeted gym teacher in a small Iowa town. He never fooled me for a second.