In 8th grade I was madly head over heals in love with my school librarian. She was much much older, but in my eyes, the most beautiful creature on earth. I spent every possible moment in the library helping her sort books and having, what I thought were, really mature conversations with. I think she really felt drawn to me because I reminded her of a daughter she had lost. I was young and foolish and saw it on a different level. Even after I graduated I would dream of going back and visiting. She would realize that I had grown up and we could have that one night of passion that I had dreamed of. Completely nuts, I know. We did email eachother for a while, but it stopped eventually and I regret that. Sometimes, I still wish we could run into eachother on a hot summer day...and....maybe I will write a book to get it out of my system.
Omg so i have the biggest crush on my softball coach right now, and i just want to blab on about it forever. ok...so, she's not really my coach, she's the JV coach, and i'm on varsity, but she is sooooo damn cute! i remember the first time i saw her, i was just like 'WOW!' it's amazing. she's amazing! omg! ahhh!
she's an english teacher, of course, lol. i never had her for english, though. and she seems really gay. like i think my gaydar might actually be right on this one. omg she is gorgeous! she has light blonde hair and blueish-greenish eyes and glasses. *melts* ahhh! and she has the most amazing body ever. it's like perfect. she's not too skinny or too fat, she's just right in the middle. very sexy. mmmm i love it.
and i always see her at the end of the day in the bathroom before practice. we are like the only people that change in there. it's funny bc she never used to change in that bathroom before, until this one day, she walked in when i was walking out (i pretty much fainted) and she goes in there everyday now. ironic? or just a coincidence?
she is absolutely the sweetest thing ever! like when she talks to me, her voice is really soft and gentle, but when she's talking to other people, she's louder and more boisterous. i love how she says my name. i just melt inside bc she is so amazing and adorable and everything....damn....
and she's not even that old. she's only like 9 years older than me. i think about her all the time and i can't get her off my mind. i hope she reads this! like if she just randomly came across it. that would be amazing. if you do read this...and you probably know who you are!....i think you are absolutely beautiful, i've never met anyone like you before <3
"I wish I could lie down beside youtonight & take you in my arms." -Eleanor Roosevelt
I've had this madly out of control crush on this student teacher I had in my Spanish class. She's so amazing and beautiful and smart. Her accent is so perfect I purr when I hear it. I've fallen pretty hard for her and now I'm pursuing something more with her now that she's graduated and not teaching at my school anymore. Only thing is I don't actually know if she's straight or not, but the Dar reads a maybe. lol either way I'm doomed
LOL. This thread is fantastic! I can finally talk about my teacher crush. :)
This year, I actually had a crush on both my English professor and TA (pretty!) for that class. My prof is fairly young and aside from being incredibly intelligent...she's just soo adorable! She has blond hair and glasses... a typical bookworm type. Such a turn on! I usually never attend any of my classes, but I would regularly attend the one she taught, just to stare at her. You can tell that she's shy and gets really nervous. Whenever she speaks, her face would turn many shades of red. She also had this habit of pulling the lower part of the sleeve of her sweater over her hands, so that her hands were balled in a fist inside the sweater. (I don't know if I am explaining that right, but it would always make me *sweat* quite a bit.)
Anyway, I had this embarassing incident with her, that caused me to stop attending class. I still cringe just thinking about it. I'm usually a quiet student. One day a few hours after class had ended, I saw her in the hallway and she called my name and waved hello. Flustered, I nodded my head and continued walking. I was meeting a friend that day and she had called me to say that she was in the other side of the building. So I went back to the area where I had just seen my prof and saw that my friend was there. We were standing in front of two open classrooms, when my friend asked me how my eng. class went that day. I went onto tell her excitedly, 'OMG she was talking about sexual innuendos and I swear, right after she said 'sexual' she looked at me and her gaze lingered a bit! *I squealed after I said that part* That made my day! I'll tell you more later.' Alright, so I know that sounded a bit out there, but seriously, it really did make my day a happy one! haha. So as I turned around to go the opposite direction of my friend, the two classrooms that we were standing beside...well yeah...she was in one of them, standing right behind me! She saw me and immediately looked down and was VERY RED! I was shocked to see her, that I broke into a sprint and hyperventilated for a good hour. LOL. I was really sad. I missed the last two weeks, because I was so embarassed that she knew I had a big gay crush on her. Plus, hello! Awkward!
But wow...she definitely made my year very interesting! :D
I know kissing and telling is terrible, but hey this'll be one adventure I will tell, I must, I just have to. I have a long history of teacher crushes, I'm a total head case, a rebel with sexual taste for authority figures,artists and strippers. The cool thing is I've actually managed to get away (or get it on,hehe) with two of them. One actually turned into a bizarre affair, the other although much lighter is one of those stories that inspire fantasies.
My philosophy teacher in junior year in highschool was just so incredibly hot. Sexy as hell, with a touch of butchness about her. The kind of teacher that breaks the rules, she was so passionately dissapointed in life and the educacation system that it was inspiring. If she was in one of her moods, a wrong answer to one of her extremely complex and convoluted questions was enough to get her to throw pieces of chalk at us and stomp out of the room and yet my friends and I would sit outside the school waiting for her as she,once again, would stomp her way through, and would only go back to class if she was not wearing a bra. We all found her attractive, but mainly the girls out of our little group, "str8" yet openminded girls, were all taken by her to a degree of obsession. Rumours floated round school, she was engaged, married, gay, asexual by choice...we couldn't tell, and we needed to know.So one day we decided to invite her to a party, not knowing if she would show but with our fingers crossed. It was a costume party and we had all decided to dress up as our alter egos. Funny now that I think back at our costumes, kind of previsory, but thats another story...Anyway, that night when she finally walked(stomped) in , she was wearing a suit and tie. To make a long story short, that fueled our teenage imaginations into total hormonal unrest, and combined with a couple bottles of tequila...what can I say that night I got to know my "str8" friends ALOT better, the boys felt totally rejected, and that philosophy teacher with all her rage, passion and temper tantrums...man, she had some really soft lips.
the first is from a girl in high school and her teacher (im not either of these people btw) i was friends with the girl (her name is rachel) and me and my ex talked to her online everyday about how in her junior year she was completely crushing on this teacher...the next semester she came to us and said that she was in love with her and was positive that the teacher was crushing on her as well....senior year passed and she was completely taken with the idea that they were both into each other despite what me and my ex were saying contrary to that (since she was so young we figured she was just imagining things)...her graduation came and at the after get together for it the teacher professed her love to rachel and they have been together years and got married a while back. when i went to visit them (when me and my ex broke up) they were the epitome of a beautiful couple...i have never seen a lesbian couple as much in love as them. such warm and open people who invited me for a shoulder to cry on and blueberry pancakes made when i came down for breakfast one morning. i will never forget them or that as i aspire to find that in my own life.
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so my other story is about me. when i was in 6th grade i was TOTALLY taken with my teacher in my private christian school....so much so that i thought the best way to handle it was to tell her through song and dance (shut up..lol) sooo i went out and got the new bangles album and decided to interepret the song "be with you"...*sigh* it did not go well obviously and needless to say the teacher freaked out and didnt come back the next year...*whoops*
My French teacher for three of my four years of high school was tall and slender with dirty blonde hair, she had blue eyes, barely ever wore makeup - and if she did, it was very natural, and she had a really relaxing voice. She was probably my first real female crush, but anyway, I had a crush on her since my freshman year of high school.
The entire time, I swore that she didn't like me, until senior year when she finally allowed herself to open up to the class. I loved talking to her, even though she was somewhat reserved, and I believe it's that mysterious quality about her that drew me to her.
But what drove me absolutely wild was when she would speak in French. She was born in the US, lived here save for about 10ish years, learned French in college, yet she has the most amazing and intoxicating accent when she speaks the language. I'm sorta silly when it comes to foreign languages, specifically Romance ones, but I love when the r's are pronounced (the little roll thing). When she did it, it would send shivers down my spine! Hehe.
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I have an English professor this semester that I've had, like, three times before as well. And I'm not the only student who does this- she's such an *amazing* woman that plenty of students just sign up for her classes without a second thought just because it means getting another class with her. So anyways, she's incredible, and completely brilliant which makes her all the more attractive. And what is it about girls with glasses? Office hours are fun- there is literally no floor space, only a guest chair and piles of books stacked on the floor. It's fun times- too bad I turn bright red and get fidgety whenever she calls on me in class.
I have a science teacher who has recently had her hair cut and now she looks like Anne Heche i was in hystrics when i saw her. I have taken to calling her Anne on the sly now. I found it so funny Lol. Well Anyway i know its not a crush but i find it so funny.
I could never pay attention in my French class (freshman AND sophomore years) because my French teacher was SOOO gorgeous and had the best legs that I've ever seen. Actually, when my friend who also takes French came out to me, it turns out that neither of us could pay attention in that class. Oh, and that she had hooked up with my ex in the same week that I did. But whatever.
GSA... Super hot Spanish teacher who is also the coolest woman I've ever met.
GSA again... Really, really, really cute bio teacher who is so closeted but so obviously gay and SO CUTE!
When the tables are turned. You're the teacher and you get a student whose really into you. I taught a few years ago and had a student interested in me. I guess it was because I wasn't that much older. I don't know. It felt strange though!
I had my first crush on a teacher when I was in the 8th grade. She was an english teacher; She was a tall slim blonde who never wore any makeup or tried to dress impressivly. She had this simplistic beauty about her that drove me crazy. When we watched the movie Life is Beautiful in class she broke down crying at the end, and I just wanted to give her a big hug; it was too cute. I went back and visited her when I was a sophmore in high school. She's married now and looks better than I remembered...
When I entered high school I got a huge crush on my spanish teacher. She's really young for a teacher; she looks just over 20. She always had a big smile and a bubbly, very open personality. I loved the way she would say my name in Spanish and how her smile seemed to illuminate the entire class. She's tall and dark and lived in Columbia for a year before deciding to teach...She always has an equally tall and dark boyfriend that immigrated to live with her from Columbia.
Ha ha, always have to fall for the straight ones.
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If any one person could atest to teacher crushes...that would be me!!! I have a hard time connecting with girls my age. I love older women and something about teachers...man... So my current teacher crush(of 18 months!!) is so incredibly beautiful!! I seriously have never felt like this before. Something about her is so amazing i can't really put it into words. I think it's because she is so intelligent and mature and funny the way she smiles and laughs.... It's only a 9 year difference so I feel like i have somewhat of a chance!!!
i had a hot teacher this semester. she was like, 28 and looked like a short, hot Alanis Morrissette (who i already thought was superhot) she was one of those 'call me by my first name' teachers. she was flirtatious and foul-mouthed and touchyfeely and gave me feel-good books to read with messages written in them and took me out to lunch twice. which is good, cuz i be hungry. i didn't necessarily have a crush on her, but i thought she was cool to be around. i went to class high one time and she could tell i was when she walked into the room and she left and came back with some cookies. she was probably one of my favorite teachers; not just because she was hot, but also because she made me feel like i wasn't wierd.
When i was attending massage therapy school one of my insturctors was unbelievably gorgeous she was so hot i couldn't help but sit and watch evey move she made, and of course always volunteered first for her to demonstrate techniques on me!!!!1 Wink wink naked under that sheet in front of an entire classes with her hands all over me they were so soft and her touch was so sensual and sweet, its like we both wanted each other and we were expressing that in front of an entire class of people it was so erotic! After the first time she used me for demonstration we started spending time together on our breaks and one night after class i gave her a ride home and i was right she had feelings for me tooo, she kissed me and i escorted her to her front dor and then the bedroom! it lasted a year until she had an offer to work for a well known resort in california! It was fun while it lasted and i do know how to give a quality massage all becuz she gave me all those tutoring sessions!!! Can you say extra credit!
I had a huge crush on my english teacher in the 11th grade..She was so adorable. I would stay a few minutes after class just to talk to her about the novel we were reading in class. I was always the one to give her my opinions in class. Lets just say i sucked up to Ms. Hathcock WAY to much. i couldn't help it she was so hot..and very sweet,and she wore these glasses that made me melt everytime i looked at her.... needless to say I still try to go back to my old high school and see my favorite teachers, and she is one of them...she was also a blonde, and worked out all the time...VERY hot i know and i still remember her favorite book, which became my favorite book because i truely loved the storyline, The Secret Life of Bees, are class was the only class she ever read that book to. Which i felt priviliged
apparently we all have a thing for english teachers
'Teacher Crushes' as subject headings! Sorry, had to change that!
My 12th Grade Drama teacher taught me a lot more about certain things than she did. It started with a crush, on both sides, and grew from there. Since that ended rather unplesantly, I revoked the idea of crushes on those teaching me.
Simone, however, bestill my heart! Those eyes, that hair, those curls, that sultry look, telling me you know what we want to do but should not!
I have this crush on one of my teachers. She's Spanish, has deep brown eyes (I'm sitting in the front row so I know), long brown curly hair...and everytime she says something very important or meaningful she kind of shakes her hair from one side to another. It's so cute. She also has a really beautiful laugh..a mixture of "I can't believe I did that" to "Oh that was kind of clever"...that she uses for when she's said something silly or embarrassing or totally brilliantly funny. ...I could go on. But I won't.
Anyway, tomorrow's her last class before we have a new lecturer...damn uni and the revolving teacher system. So do you guys reckon I should let her know about my crush in a discrete manner. I could say "your classes were really awesome..I learnt so much." (about what it means to have a crush on someone) "So what other classes are you taking."
Or I could not say anything at all. Which really is the safer option.
Oh man. I have the deepest crush on one of my professors right now. She's gorgeous. I'm totally in love with her. She's this really petite, spunky, opinionated, slightly bossy, yet sensitive prof, and she has this amazingly thick accent (she's Puerto Rican), so ever word she says requires tremendous effort and they roll of her tongue in the most sexy manner. I just...(melt).
I've always admired her because she's so passionate about social justice and advocating for disadvantage people, but one day I realized that I was staring at her a little too long, and my eyes were a little to soft, too warm. I was like (damn) where did this come from? But then she opened up her mouth and let those thick, sexy words come out and she wagged her finger in that little bossy way she has and I realized: "OMG! She is so Helen Stewart!" No wonder I'm swooning in and out of class. She's the exact height, she rolls her tongue the same way Helen does (it's not Scottish but it'll do), and she's so stern at times, and then, at other times, she lets her softness show and I just dissolve all over my desk.
Alas, she's straight and married (relationship killers if they're ever were any), so I must appease my longing by showing up at every class and hanging off every one of her sexy, slightly slurred words. (ahhh)
I definitely had a crush on my 9th grade english teacher, whew, she was cute. A lot of other ppl thought so also...mostly boys...hehe. And I went back to see her a few or so years later b/c my sister had her also and she was ever cuter! Hehe. She has this little lisp when she talks, just a little, but it's cute though, hehe. :D
Not sure if I am going to explain this right either so bare with me. Back in high school; Don't really remember what grade or the class it was. (sorry brain is not awake yet)I just know I was sort of shy back in school and just hung out with one friend who is now my life partner. But anyway going back to teacher crushes. I would always sit in the front row of class and just sitting and listening and doing whatever the assignement was we had to do. At this time I never paid too much attention to this when it was happening but whenever I had a skirt on and had my leggs crossed my teacher would always walked by me and slap my leg and tell me to uncross my legs. that its not polite to crossed them. ( never understood that at the time; I was like whatever ok) But if I had jeans on and had my legs crossed she did nothing. Probably upset I didn't have a skirt on. At that time I didn't think nothing of it or why she did it. But now I do understand why. Sorry ladies if this sounded like one big rambleing on, I just didn't know any other way of explaining it. Ok like I said earlier their was more to this story then Ive previously had writting above. One day in class she was going over an assignment that the class had to do and I was having trouble figureing out what she was talking about. So I ask her if I could come back after school when we both had time she can explain it better to me. Which she said was fine. So after school that day I went to her class and she wasn't their at the time so I just sat at one of the desks and waited for her. So eventually she came back into the room and went to her desk and told me to come up to her desk. so of course she ask me what the problem was I was having understanding the assignment so I told her. And I wasn't really paying attention to what she was doing since I was trying to listen to what she was saying about the work. All of a sudden I felt her hand on my back, I still didnt think nothing of it at the time when she did that. Then I can feel her hand like going down my back; down my butt and legs and I can feel her hand like go to the edge of my skirt and put her hand under it. At that time i didnt know what to do or say. I just thought how odd that I was likeing it. That was pretty much all she did. I never said nothing to anyone about it to any administrator or my parents at the time.
Well I was in high school, and I was a sophomore when we met.I was 15 she was 33. By the end of high school I was 17 and she was 35. She was the one that actually initiated the conversation. First she came over to my table, where I was sitting with a friend, and she asked if my other friend was sick or something cause she didn't see her. Yeah, I spent all my time in the library. That whole time she was staring at me. And my friend made sure I knew. I did but I didn't think much. Later she introduced me to a wonderful book. I read it, and she kept asking if I was liking the book. We got very close, we started to talk about our dreams, our personal lifes and love interests. It was funny because I realized I was in love with her after a friend told me that she gave me special attention. I knew there was some attraction between us, though she got engaged by my junior year. Honestly our friendship was honest and pure. But some where along we both noticed an attraction that we kept silent and made our friendship fall apart. She was beautiful to me, though some kids didn't find her attractive, while some said she was hot. By the way, my guy friends said this and I was furious.anyway, She kept telling me not to go to dances with guys because she did that and it wasn't that great. She asked are you dating this person? And well I had a lot of guy friends in school. If only she Only knew that my heart belongs to her.she always made comments about her Fiance, just to make me jealous. Sometimes we would go days without speaking to each-other, ignoring one another. My pride took over me and I said we'll see who speaks first. And she was the one that always spoke to me first. It was so weird, because whenever she dressed up and knew she looked hot, she would always ignore me. And well I did the same. She would always touch me and compliment me. Graduation came around and we hugged. It was a hug that forever will be with me, because though we live in the same area, I know I will never see her again. We emailed a couple times, but I stopped. Last email I made sure she knew I had a boyfriend and that I'm in love. I don't consider myself lesbian, just a person who fell in love. My heart will always be hers. She's the first person I'm in love with. Its been 3 years, and I'm still in love with her. At least I keep the great memories in my heart, and I know she felt the same way. I know its long but I had to get this out of my broken-heart.
Well I was in high school, and I was a sophomore when we met.I was 15 she was 33. By the end of high school I was 17 and she was 35. She was the one that actually initiated the conversation. First she came over to my table, where I was sitting with a friend, and she asked if my other friend was sick or something cause she didn't see her. Yeah, I spent all my time in the library. That whole time she was staring at me. And my friend made sure I knew. I did but I didn't think much. Later she introduced me to a wonderful book. I read it, and she kept asking if I was liking the book. We got very close, we started to talk about our dreams, our personal lifes and love interests. It was funny because I realized I was in love with her after a friend told me that she gave me special attention. I knew there was some attraction between us, though she got engaged by my junior year. Honestly our friendship was honest and pure. But some where along we both noticed an attraction that we kept silent and made our friendship fall apart. She was beautiful to me, though some kids didn't find her attractive, while some said she was hot. By the way, my guy friends said this and I was furious.anyway, She kept telling me not to go to dances with guys because she did that and it wasn't that great. She asked are you dating this person? And well I had a lot of guy friends in school. If only she Only knew that my heart belongs to her.she always made comments about her Fiance, just to make me jealous. Sometimes we would go days without speaking to each-other, ignoring one another. My pride took over me and I said we'll see who speaks first. And she was the one that always spoke to me first. It was so weird, because whenever she dressed up and knew she looked hot, she would always ignore me. And well I did the same. She would always touch me and compliment me. Graduation came around and we hugged. It was a hug that forever will be with me, because though we live in the same area, I know I will never see her again. We emailed a couple times, but I stopped. Last email I made sure she knew I had a boyfriend and that I'm in love. I don't consider myself lesbian, just a person who fell in love. My heart will always be hers. She's the first person I'm in love with. Its been 3 years, and I'm still in love with her. At least I keep the great memories in my heart, and I know she felt the same way. I know its long but I had to get this out of my broken-heart.
My teachers haven't been much of the hottie type. But I had a small crush on my 2nd grade teacher at St. Lutheran. She had long blonde hair and was so sweet. I didn't attend 3rd grade there and was so upset that I would never see her again. But a hotter teacher I had was a professor in college. She was smokin even though her attire was so conservative. But baby could not hide those curves. Anyway, I stared at her every lecture. I'm sured it seemed as though I was listening but I was really just paying attention if you get my drift.
I always hated my teachers. There were two or three I liked, so I tried to do good in their classes. To make them happy. But I never had crushes on anyone. I just despised everything school related.
My first experience is from the time I was perhaps ten or so. She taught me English. She was about 40 and had two kids. I loved her. I got an A from English but that was all.
The second one was an English teacher too. I was a teenager now, but despite all my efforts and sleepless nights, she seemed not too interested.
*sigh*
My first "serious" crush was when I was 20. She was...just waite...an ENGLISH TEACHER!
Hmm... There seems to be a pattern here...
It was she who made me realize that I was really not into boys but girls. She was quite near to my age too, maybe seven years older. My gaydar alarmed soloud, but she was engaged. Of course.
Anyways, she broke my heart. I could not bring myself to express my feelings to her, no matter how hard I tried.
There have been other crushes, but there is definitely something about English teachers!
I had a huge crush on my math teacher when I was in junior high. I was in her math class for both 7th and 8th grade. She was soo hot...beautiful tall blonde with very long hair and pretty eyes, and she looks so much like Simone from Loving Annabelle (except she is straight and she has a husband and a son). I got soo nervous whenever I go to her class. I had a very hard time concentrating. I passed her class during 7th grade, but I failed her Algebra class at 8th grade, because I couldn't concentrate at all that year. Luckly all my teachers are mean and ugly at high school so I was able to put my act together....;-)
i just watched loving annabelle for the first time last night and man oh man. it completely brought back all those fantasies and feelings from high school. i had a beautiful irish woman for my spanish class, curvacious, red head...mmmhmmm! hehehhe
Omg French teachers! I don't know what it is, but wow! I have had the biggest crush on a french teacher at my school since 9th grade and I'm about to graduate and I think I'd die if I didn't see her again! She was never actually my teacher though, so I'd like to think that that would make it better, maybe? Plus I was even taller than her in 9th grade which couldnt hurt...
Well, we actually met on the school French trip after 9th grade and we just talked so much on that trip! She was fresh out of college. I never really got along with the majority of people on that trip who wanted to go out drinking, so we got to talk a lot. We were interested in a lot of the same things (I'm just hoping that she wasnt just nice to me because I reminded her of herself). She told me that I had beautiful feet in her sultry voice and even complemented me on my o so amazing one year of french speaking ability and my supreme/embarassing break-dancing skills. We had some deep conversations about reading, dancing, music, and the beauty of France! It was great! We even posed for pictures for each other around Monaco (the most beautiful/romantic place in the world!). She is just so smart and modestly gorgeous! She really looks like the delicious love child or Kate Winslet and Piper Perabo if that gives you any idea of how gorgeous she is! She speaks 5 languages too! She actually went to my high school and now teaches there and I found her in the old yearbook, and I'm just gonna say she was... "artistic," lol...
When we got back from the trip she met her boyfriend (Ughhh) at the airport for a ride, but gave me a much warmer hug goodbye than her boyfriend's hug hello. It turns out they broke up during that summer and she has been "single" since! Also apparently she and my other french teachers currently talk about me (very nicely apparently, lol...) during lunch as told to me by one of them!
As it turns out, she takes tango classes (alone) at this place that me and my non- romantic "beard" (who is actually one of her students now and is younger than me but is one of the sweetest guys I have ever met who is a great dancer who has a crush on me... is it wrong to kind of lead him on like this? Ive already told him that I don't like him like that though...) have been wanting to take classes at! I have this beautiful dream in my mind of them running out of men and us "having" to dance with each other... *melts*
Oh dear, I'm done. Sorry for writing so much. I'm just running out of time with her!
EDIT: Omg, so at graduation she definitely searched me out and gave me a big hug! We chatted for a little while and stared into each other's eyes. I think I just lost my mind for that 5 minutes because I really can't remember what we talked about or how she hugged me, lol... But I think I'll be seeing her before I leave for college because I'll be working at school during their pre-work week, sigh...
God I loved the beginning and end of my day in high school. She was a very kind person, and was once telling me about a girl who would give her a card expressing joy at having her as a bus driver. I got so jealous I of course in my maturity made inane comments about the girls immaturity.
Right. So I just posted that i am a teacher. I teach art, and I definitely look the part (odd clothes, hair, etc. etc.). I have two little baby lezs (I think), and they are cute as be. One is an incredible athlete and could care less about me, and has darling little friendships with these gorgeous high femme latina students. The other is a wee bit dorky and always drops by my classroom to ask if I need any help, or if she can run an errand for me etc. etc. I'm fantastically tall, and the last time she did this she "accidentally" bumped her head into my chest.
Yes, my darlings, we are aware of you. We watch out for you. We make sure the other students don't abuse you when you're not about. We try to watch for you the way we wish someone had watched for us.
Barf. No. There was all old hags at my school. I hated them. Not the passionate throw you against the wall and neck after fighting kind of hate either. I'm jealous of you guys. You had someone to make you want to attend class.
I remember I had a crush on my biology teacher. she was this hot looking Latina !WoW! yeah I use to sit all the way in the back off the class and I wouldn't even pay attention to the lessons I would spend the whole class time daydreaming about her. this time I fell asleep in her class and I felt someones hand on my shoulder and it was her telling me to wake up...she made me stay 10 minutes after class so does ten minutes were great cause we ended up having a very long great conversation..yeah I wish I had Biology again..cause my chemistry teacher is pretty ugly.
Hey everyone... Oh teacher crushes, they can be good and bad... in my case it was BOTH.
I remember having your typical 10/11/12 grade teacher crushes... I crushed alot... lets see there was my Art/Computer/Math/ teachers... but none like my assitant principal...
I hated school, we all do at some point, but ... what'd ya know? I show up one day my junior yr. and to my surprise we had a new assitant principal, she was the hottest woman I'd ever seen, I got in trouble that day, she called me to her office and told me she didn't want us to start out in the wrong foot, I was like "OK WHATEVER", by than I hadn't noticed how indredibly hot she was, oh but don't worry I did, pretty soon too, we started getting along, mainly because I'd always be up to something... I'd go to her office just to say hi, lol... she would always touch my hair, I knew she was just being nice, she really liked me, not the way I did her though... she would always talk to me in the hallways, and I would always stare at her, she would go to my soccer games, I was her favorite... but than I realised I was crushing on her badly... my senior yr. she was still there, and OMG it got bad, to the point where I couldn't even look at her, because my eyes shined everytime I looked at her, she made my day hehe... she would ask me "Why don't you come by anymore" or "how is soccer going" "why don't you tell me about it anymore"? ... anyhow second semester she got sent to the school district, a better position... and that was the last time I saw her, till this day I still think of her all the time... We write emails to eachother, I am now in the university.. and I still get butterflies when I think of her... she's now 26 am 19 LOL...
My Teacher Miss Beckett Was Petite Had Big Brown Eyes, Laughed A Lot And Was An Over All Nice Person I Sat At The Front And She was Asking Us Our Fave Band So She Asks Me And I Reply The Corrs (There Not Anymore) She Looks At Me or A Secod Then Goes Oh There Mine To And Smiles At Me I Think I Almost Melted Into My Chair. So I Would Try Every Chance I Got To Talk To Her. *Sighs* Had To Leave At The End Of The Year Due To Parents *Growls* I Left A Book On The Corrs With A CD On Her Desk And Left A Peice Of Paper With My Name On.
Never Saw Her Again My Friend Told Me She Was Engaged But I Now Hear That Its Over. Anywa That Was My First One Lol.
oh my old lovely teacher crush...or obsession call it what u will lol. Whenever i saw her my heart would skip a beat, i'd become weak in the knees, take the long way around jsut to see her, day dream, wish i coulda been Annabelle lol. So here it is... New teacher. ART teacher. art studio. young teacher. leather boots. skirts. most hottest tops ever. just B-E-A-U-T-I-F-U-L!!! So... this teacher became like a sister figure in one of my friends life and they used to set in the hallway bc it was the teachers turn for hall patrol. I used to make any excuse at all just to go out there and talk to my friend and get a look at her. or go by her room, just to see her. one day i went out in the hallway to go to the drink machine and she was sitting in a chair when my friend wasn't there so i struck up conversation and began talking about this program she does in the summer for troubled teens. I was head over heals! my heart skipped just when i talked to her and her smile melted me away. Everyone knew that i was "in love" and i'm pretty sure she knew too. i'm certain. And she knew she looked hot as hell, she worked it. Well, A few weeks later my friend wanted me and another friend to get a pass to go in her room so we can all chill so we did. then it turned into everyday we'd hurry up to finish our work and get a pass to go to her room. we always got to chill in her office while her class was out there doing their work or w/e. talk about crazy things, watch movies, eat lunch,(we all even chipped in and got her a microwave 4 xmas!), talked about problems, she had quite a few herself from the past, we kept her sane from the other crazy people at school. we were all friends. I do have to say though, that after we all became great friends my obsession began to fade away. she is still gorgeuos but now we're really all really good friends. she's like the cool big sister to us all....who just so happens to still be hot as hell, and if i had the chance i would so SO go for it lol . Well, she went to the Pride festival with us, gone out to eat downtown, gone to movies etc. It was like heaven...but it can't last forever. other students started getting jealous and mad bc we were always in there even though we had permission, and 2 students, one was mad bc she wouldn't let him leave and the other, her boyfriend was mad inlove w/ teach(even bought her a ring) they decided to go up to the principal and make up all these lies about everything about us skipping, her popping pills, being racist, and we all had to stop coming in there with passes. instead we got our schedules changed and got put in her class. in the end bc of them 2 she still got fired though. the bastards. it still makes my blood boil arrgh well we graduated and are still good friends with her though and my friends that always hung out 2gether even worked for her this summer. she went to Pride with us again and i guess it all ended well. except the her getting fired part. When i first layed eyes on her though i would have never imagined in a million years that we would end up as good friends. she helped us all a lot our senior year and we owe a lot to her. i do feel bad though bc that was part of the reason that she got fired. apparently teachers aren't supposed to have outside relationships with students outside of school :p That still to this day has been my most strong mind blowing crush of my life. ~*~Alice: Thank god you're here we're totally outnumbered. Bette: What do you mean? Alice: Straight people. Bette: Oh, Jesus.~*~
My friends always ask me if I had crushes on girl friends in school. I can't really think of many but I have always had crushes on my teachers! What can I say, I like them older ;) Plus I had some really amazing and hot teachers haha
First, I have to say that this thread is great! I enjoyed reading all these stories. And since I’m currently in a major lusting-over-professor phase, I just have to add my two cents… so here it goes…
I’ve had (and still have) this huge crush on my American Lit professor. I am currently working on getting my bachelors degree in English Language and Literature and this is one of more important classes. Anyway, on the first day here I am sitting in the back, minding my own busyness, when suddenly a goddess walks in, and I swear it all seemed to happen in a slow motion – average height, blonde shoulder-length hair, the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen, and lips oh so appealing; dressed in white buttons-down shirt tucked into knee length black, tight skirt that accentuated her perfect ass… and no, I was not staring at her ass at the moment – what totally and completely took my breath away were those boots: black leather, high heels, knee deep boots (to which till this day my friends and I refer as her “dominatrix boots”). I guessed she’s 28-29 years old. And then she started to talk and that deep sultry voice of hers caused my heart to skip a beat… and I had to remind myself to close my mouth since I was about to start drooling.
Needless to say, I didn’t skip a single lecture, quite happy sitting there in the back of the classroom and steal glances while pretending to take notes ;)
When spring came and days started to get warmer she quite often gave her lessons in the small park near our college. And I will forever be thankful for that. Why? Well, let me give you a few reasons: a) there were no benches which means we all had to sit on the grass, including her; b) which means, considering the fact she always, always wore those knee length tight skirts, when she would sit down that skirt would always hike up a bit higher c)which, in turn, would always leave me with quite a view :) d) and considering a fact that I always wear sunglasses when outside, I can for good hour and a half stare at those smooth thighs and not get caught… my God, those legs… e) and last, but not the least, since I am a passionate smoker, I can light a cigar after the class; and believe me, after some very vivid images that my over imaginative mind would project, including that particular blonde in that particular boots with that particular skirt hiked over those particular thighs… damn I really, really needed that cigar ;) umm, actually, I need one right now…
Anyway, in between my daydreams I actually did give my best in her class, reading literature (all except “Moby Dick”, sorry), turning my papers in time and even participating in some charity actions she has organized. And during one of those actions I actually ended up babysitting her 7 years old son. Ooooops, did I mention she’s married and has two kids? Must have slipped my mind… Thank God I’m not in love, it’s just good old lust.
So, her exam consists of two parts, written and oral. I haven’t really study for it since I’ve got caught up in my other exams but went to written part anyway, if nothing, than at least to catch a few glances of her. It turned out I had luck cos’ I got a question about Whitman’s poetry (I knew that watching “Loving Annabelle” would eventually pay off, lol), so I passed it and even got a good grade. The oral part is held in her office, (one student at a time) and I wasn’t so lucky there because I of course got that damn big giant white whale. I decided to take it another time and said so, she said it was ok and as I was preparing to leave, she said how she really liked my essay on Whitman and was quite intrigued by some of my comments and was hoping that the next time we would exchange opinions considering his poetry (now, I have to add that I was quite ummm well…graphic in analyzing some of his poems, especially parts about gay sex; I even threw in few Annabelle’s lines lol). I did catch a suggestive tone of her voice, but I thought my mind was playing games on me… so you can imagine my surprise when that comment was accompanied by very, and I mean, very seductive smile. I swear my eyebrows hit my hair line and God knows what would happen if we weren’t interrupted by some student. Damn it.
Which leads us to this very moment.
I have that oral part tomorrow. So here I am, typing this during the pause between my late night study sessions; I still haven’t read Moby Dick and I pray I won’t get it again; I hope she’ll be wearing those damn boots … and I hold this tiny bit of hope that my oral exam tomorrow would turn out… well, oral ;)
In response to Digit's idea of writing about her librarian: Sounds hot. You should do it. Of course, I've always been attracted to teachers/professors.
In 8th grade I was madly
Never
"... you've drawn me into your world, now i too spin limbless." - Sia Furler
" I want someone badly...could it be true? That someone is you!" - Jeff Buckley
Teacher crushes
Omg so i have the biggest crush on my softball coach right now, and i just want to blab on about it forever. ok...so, she's not really my coach, she's the JV coach, and i'm on varsity, but she is sooooo damn cute! i remember the first time i saw her, i was just like 'WOW!' it's amazing. she's amazing! omg! ahhh!
she's an english teacher, of course, lol. i never had her for english, though. and she seems really gay. like i think my gaydar might actually be right on this one. omg she is gorgeous! she has light blonde hair and blueish-greenish eyes and glasses. *melts* ahhh! and she has the most amazing body ever. it's like perfect. she's not too skinny or too fat, she's just right in the middle. very sexy. mmmm i love it.
and i always see her at the end of the day in the bathroom before practice. we are like the only people that change in there. it's funny bc she never used to change in that bathroom before, until this one day, she walked in when i was walking out (i pretty much fainted) and she goes in there everyday now. ironic? or just a coincidence?
she is absolutely the sweetest thing ever! like when she talks to me, her voice is really soft and gentle, but when she's talking to other people, she's louder and more boisterous. i love how she says my name. i just melt inside bc she is so amazing and adorable and everything....damn....
and she's not even that old. she's only like 9 years older than me. i think about her all the time and i can't get her off my mind. i hope she reads this! like if she just randomly came across it. that would be amazing. if you do read this...and you probably know who you are!....i think you are absolutely beautiful, i've never met anyone like you before <3
"I wish I could lie down beside you tonight & take you in my arms." -Eleanor Roosevelt
hottie teachers
I've had this madly out of control crush on this student teacher I had in my Spanish class. She's so amazing and beautiful and smart. Her accent is so perfect I purr when I hear it. I've fallen pretty hard for her and now I'm pursuing something more with her now that she's graduated and not teaching at my school anymore. Only thing is I don't actually know if she's straight or not, but the Dar reads a maybe. lol either way I'm doomed
Teacher Crushes
LOL. This thread is fantastic! I can finally talk about my teacher crush. :)
This year, I actually had a crush on both my English professor and TA (pretty!) for that class. My prof is fairly young and aside from being incredibly intelligent...she's just soo adorable! She has blond hair and glasses... a typical bookworm type. Such a turn on! I usually never attend any of my classes, but I would regularly attend the one she taught, just to stare at her. You can tell that she's shy and gets really nervous. Whenever she speaks, her face would turn many shades of red. She also had this habit of pulling the lower part of the sleeve of her sweater over her hands, so that her hands were balled in a fist inside the sweater. (I don't know if I am explaining that right, but it would always make me *sweat* quite a bit.)
Anyway, I had this embarassing incident with her, that caused me to stop attending class. I still cringe just thinking about it. I'm usually a quiet student. One day a few hours after class had ended, I saw her in the hallway and she called my name and waved hello. Flustered, I nodded my head and continued walking. I was meeting a friend that day and she had called me to say that she was in the other side of the building. So I went back to the area where I had just seen my prof and saw that my friend was there. We were standing in front of two open classrooms, when my friend asked me how my eng. class went that day. I went onto tell her excitedly, 'OMG she was talking about sexual innuendos and I swear, right after she said 'sexual' she looked at me and her gaze lingered a bit! *I squealed after I said that part* That made my day! I'll tell you more later.' Alright, so I know that sounded a bit out there, but seriously, it really did make my day a happy one! haha. So as I turned around to go the opposite direction of my friend, the two classrooms that we were standing beside...well yeah...she was in one of them, standing right behind me! She saw me and immediately looked down and was VERY RED! I was shocked to see her, that I broke into a sprint and hyperventilated for a good hour. LOL. I was really sad. I missed the last two weeks, because I was so embarassed that she knew I had a big gay crush on her. Plus, hello! Awkward!
But wow...she definitely made my year very interesting! :D
I must, I just have to...
I know kissing and telling is terrible, but hey this'll be one adventure I will tell, I must, I just have to. I have a long history of teacher crushes, I'm a total head case, a rebel with sexual taste for authority figures,artists and strippers. The cool thing is I've actually managed to get away (or get it on,hehe) with two of them. One actually turned into a bizarre affair, the other although much lighter is one of those stories that inspire fantasies.
My philosophy teacher in junior year in highschool was just so incredibly hot. Sexy as hell, with a touch of butchness about her. The kind of teacher that breaks the rules, she was so passionately dissapointed in life and the educacation system that it was inspiring. If she was in one of her moods, a wrong answer to one of her extremely complex and convoluted questions was enough to get her to throw pieces of chalk at us and stomp out of the room and yet my friends and I would sit outside the school waiting for her as she,once again, would stomp her way through, and would only go back to class if she was not wearing a bra. We all found her attractive, but mainly the girls out of our little group, "str8" yet openminded girls, were all taken by her to a degree of obsession. Rumours floated round school, she was engaged, married, gay, asexual by choice...we couldn't tell, and we needed to know.So one day we decided to invite her to a party, not knowing if she would show but with our fingers crossed. It was a costume party and we had all decided to dress up as our alter egos. Funny now that I think back at our costumes, kind of previsory, but thats another story...Anyway, that night when she finally walked(stomped) in , she was wearing a suit and tie. To make a long story short, that fueled our teenage imaginations into total hormonal unrest, and combined with a couple bottles of tequila...what can I say that night I got to know my "str8" friends ALOT better, the boys felt totally rejected, and that philosophy teacher with all her rage, passion and temper tantrums...man, she had some really soft lips.
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I have 2 stories about this
the first is from a girl in high school and her teacher (im not either of these people btw) i was friends with the girl (her name is rachel) and me and my ex talked to her online everyday about how in her junior year she was completely crushing on this teacher...the next semester she came to us and said that she was in love with her and was positive that the teacher was crushing on her as well....senior year passed and she was completely taken with the idea that they were both into each other despite what me and my ex were saying contrary to that (since she was so young we figured she was just imagining things)...her graduation came and at the after get together for it the teacher professed her love to rachel and they have been together years and got married a while back. when i went to visit them (when me and my ex broke up) they were the epitome of a beautiful couple...i have never seen a lesbian couple as much in love as them. such warm and open people who invited me for a shoulder to cry on and blueberry pancakes made when i came down for breakfast one morning. i will never forget them or that as i aspire to find that in my own life.
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so my other story is about me. when i was in 6th grade i was TOTALLY taken with my teacher in my private christian school....so much so that i thought the best way to handle it was to tell her through song and dance (shut up..lol) sooo i went out and got the new bangles album and decided to interepret the song "be with you"...*sigh* it did not go well obviously and needless to say the teacher freaked out and didnt come back the next year...*whoops*
My French Teacher...
The entire time, I swore that she didn't like me, until senior year when she finally allowed herself to open up to the class. I loved talking to her, even though she was somewhat reserved, and I believe it's that mysterious quality about her that drew me to her.
But what drove me absolutely wild was when she would speak in French. She was born in the US, lived here save for about 10ish years, learned French in college, yet she has the most amazing and intoxicating accent when she speaks the language. I'm sorta silly when it comes to foreign languages, specifically Romance ones, but I love when the r's are pronounced (the little roll thing). When she did it, it would send shivers down my spine! Hehe.
~ Meagan
I have an English professor
English teacher/librarian.
I had a pretty big crush on the librarian when I was in high school, if that counts. She used to be an English teacher. Oh, she was beautiful.
Aha My Teacher Looks Like
I have a science teacher who has recently had her hair cut and now she looks like Anne Heche i was in hystrics when i saw her. I have taken to calling her Anne on the sly now. I found it so funny Lol. Well Anyway i know its not a crush but i find it so funny.
Mel xx
Teacher Crushes
i realized i'm gay when i fell crazy in love with my teacher when i was 10 y/o... i find most older women really gorgeous and fascinating *sigh*
* the greatest law is not punishable yet rewarding *
Oh my god...
I have had so many...
I could never pay attention in my French class (freshman AND sophomore years) because my French teacher was SOOO gorgeous and had the best legs that I've ever seen. Actually, when my friend who also takes French came out to me, it turns out that neither of us could pay attention in that class. Oh, and that she had hooked up with my ex in the same week that I did. But whatever.
GSA... Super hot Spanish teacher who is also the coolest woman I've ever met.
GSA again... Really, really, really cute bio teacher who is so closeted but so obviously gay and SO CUTE!
You Know What's Strange?
Teacher Crushes
I had my first crush on a teacher when I was in the 8th grade. She was an english teacher; She was a tall slim blonde who never wore any makeup or tried to dress impressivly. She had this simplistic beauty about her that drove me crazy. When we watched the movie Life is Beautiful in class she broke down crying at the end, and I just wanted to give her a big hug; it was too cute. I went back and visited her when I was a sophmore in high school. She's married now and looks better than I remembered...
When I entered high school I got a huge crush on my spanish teacher. She's really young for a teacher; she looks just over 20. She always had a big smile and a bubbly, very open personality. I loved the way she would say my name in Spanish and how her smile seemed to illuminate the entire class. She's tall and dark and lived in Columbia for a year before deciding to teach...She always has an equally tall and dark boyfriend that immigrated to live with her from Columbia.
Ha ha, always have to fall for the straight ones.
Series finale of Will and Grace ends eight-year truce between gay, straight communities.
Teacher crushes
If any one person could atest to teacher crushes...that would be me!!! I have a hard time connecting with girls my age. I love older women and something about teachers...man... So my current teacher crush(of 18 months!!) is so incredibly beautiful!! I seriously have never felt like this before. Something about her is so amazing i can't really put it into words. I think it's because she is so intelligent and mature and funny the way she smiles and laughs.... It's only a 9 year difference so I feel like i have somewhat of a chance!!!
you should
talk to her. is it college or high school?
i had a hot teacher this semester. she was like, 28 and looked like a short, hot Alanis Morrissette (who i already thought was superhot) she was one of those 'call me by my first name' teachers. she was flirtatious and foul-mouthed and touchyfeely and gave me feel-good books to read with messages written in them and took me out to lunch twice. which is good, cuz i be hungry. i didn't necessarily have a crush on her, but i thought she was cool to be around. i went to class high one time and she could tell i was when she walked into the room and she left and came back with some cookies. she was probably one of my favorite teachers; not just because she was hot, but also because she made me feel like i wasn't wierd.
I got a dick like a mule...with a big dick.
Teacher Crushes
Tiffany
When i was attending massage therapy school one of my insturctors was unbelievably gorgeous she was so hot i couldn't help but sit and watch evey move she made, and of course always volunteered first for her to demonstrate techniques on me!!!!1 Wink wink naked under that sheet in front of an entire classes with her hands all over me they were so soft and her touch was so sensual and sweet, its like we both wanted each other and we were expressing that in front of an entire class of people it was so erotic! After the first time she used me for demonstration we started spending time together on our breaks and one night after class i gave her a ride home and i was right she had feelings for me tooo, she kissed me and i escorted her to her front dor and then the bedroom! it lasted a year until she had an offer to work for a well known resort in california! It was fun while it lasted and i do know how to give a quality massage all becuz she gave me all those tutoring sessions!!! Can you say extra credit!
Teacher crushes
I had a huge crush on my english teacher in the 11th grade..She was so adorable. I would stay a few minutes after class just to talk to her about the novel we were reading in class. I was always the one to give her my opinions in class. Lets just say i sucked up to Ms. Hathcock WAY to much. i couldn't help it she was so hot..and very sweet,and she wore these glasses that made me melt everytime i looked at her.... needless to say I still try to go back to my old high school and see my favorite teachers, and she is one of them...she was also a blonde, and worked out all the time...VERY hot i know and i still remember her favorite book, which became my favorite book because i truely loved the storyline, The Secret Life of Bees, are class was the only class she ever read that book to. Which i felt priviliged
apparently we all have a thing for english teachers
All I See Is
'Teacher Crushes' as subject headings! Sorry, had to change that!
My 12th Grade Drama teacher taught me a lot more about certain things than she did. It started with a crush, on both sides, and grew from there. Since that ended rather unplesantly, I revoked the idea of crushes on those teaching me.
Simone, however, bestill my heart! Those eyes, that hair, those curls, that sultry look, telling me you know what we want to do but should not!
how come it never happens to me
i never really had any crushes on teachers, male or female.
damn reading these wish i was back in school now LOL.
teacher crush
I have this crush on one of my teachers. She's Spanish, has deep brown eyes (I'm sitting in the front row so I know), long brown curly hair...and everytime she says something very important or meaningful she kind of shakes her hair from one side to another. It's so cute. She also has a really beautiful laugh..a mixture of "I can't believe I did that" to "Oh that was kind of clever"...that she uses for when she's said something silly or embarrassing or totally brilliantly funny. ...I could go on. But I won't.
Anyway, tomorrow's her last class before we have a new lecturer...damn uni and the revolving teacher system. So do you guys reckon I should let her know about my crush in a discrete manner. I could say "your classes were really awesome..I learnt so much." (about what it means to have a crush on someone) "So what other classes are you taking."
Or I could not say anything at all. Which really is the safer option.
Teacher Crushes
Oh man. I have the deepest crush on one of my professors right now. She's gorgeous. I'm totally in love with her. She's this really petite, spunky, opinionated, slightly bossy, yet sensitive prof, and she has this amazingly thick accent (she's Puerto Rican), so ever word she says requires tremendous effort and they roll of her tongue in the most sexy manner. I just...(melt).
I've always admired her because she's so passionate about social justice and advocating for disadvantage people, but one day I realized that I was staring at her a little too long, and my eyes were a little to soft, too warm. I was like (damn) where did this come from? But then she opened up her mouth and let those thick, sexy words come out and she wagged her finger in that little bossy way she has and I realized: "OMG! She is so Helen Stewart!" No wonder I'm swooning in and out of class. She's the exact height, she rolls her tongue the same way Helen does (it's not Scottish but it'll do), and she's so stern at times, and then, at other times, she lets her softness show and I just dissolve all over my desk.
Alas, she's straight and married (relationship killers if they're ever were any), so I must appease my longing by showing up at every class and hanging off every one of her sexy, slightly slurred words. (ahhh)
yep.
I never had a crush on a teacher in school but...
Not sure if I am going to explain this right either so bare with me. Back in high school; Don't really remember what grade or the class it was. (sorry brain is not awake yet)I just know I was sort of shy back in school and just hung out with one friend who is now my life partner. But anyway going back to teacher crushes. I would always sit in the front row of class and just sitting and listening and doing whatever the assignement was we had to do. At this time I never paid too much attention to this when it was happening but whenever I had a skirt on and had my leggs crossed my teacher would always walked by me and slap my leg and tell me to uncross my legs. that its not polite to crossed them. ( never understood that at the time; I was like whatever ok) But if I had jeans on and had my legs crossed she did nothing. Probably upset I didn't have a skirt on. At that time I didn't think nothing of it or why she did it. But now I do understand why. Sorry ladies if this sounded like one big rambleing on, I just didn't know any other way of explaining it. Ok like I said earlier their was more to this story then Ive previously had writting above. One day in class she was going over an assignment that the class had to do and I was having trouble figureing out what she was talking about. So I ask her if I could come back after school when we both had time she can explain it better to me. Which she said was fine. So after school that day I went to her class and she wasn't their at the time so I just sat at one of the desks and waited for her. So eventually she came back into the room and went to her desk and told me to come up to her desk. so of course she ask me what the problem was I was having understanding the assignment so I told her. And I wasn't really paying attention to what she was doing since I was trying to listen to what she was saying about the work. All of a sudden I felt her hand on my back, I still didnt think nothing of it at the time when she did that. Then I can feel her hand like going down my back; down my butt and legs and I can feel her hand like go to the edge of my skirt and put her hand under it. At that time i didnt know what to do or say. I just thought how odd that I was likeing it. That was pretty much all she did. I never said nothing to anyone about it to any administrator or my parents at the time.
Im in love with a Librarian!
Well I was in high school, and I was a sophomore when we met.I was 15 she was 33. By the end of high school I was 17 and she was 35. She was the one that actually initiated the conversation. First she came over to my table, where I was sitting with a friend, and she asked if my other friend was sick or something cause she didn't see her. Yeah, I spent all my time in the library. That whole time she was staring at me. And my friend made sure I knew. I did but I didn't think much. Later she introduced me to a wonderful book. I read it, and she kept asking if I was liking the book. We got very close, we started to talk about our dreams, our personal lifes and love interests. It was funny because I realized I was in love with her after a friend told me that she gave me special attention. I knew there was some attraction between us, though she got engaged by my junior year. Honestly our friendship was honest and pure. But some where along we both noticed an attraction that we kept silent and made our friendship fall apart. She was beautiful to me, though some kids didn't find her attractive, while some said she was hot. By the way, my guy friends said this and I was furious.anyway, She kept telling me not to go to dances with guys because she did that and it wasn't that great. She asked are you dating this person? And well I had a lot of guy friends in school. If only she Only knew that my heart belongs to her.she always made comments about her Fiance, just to make me jealous. Sometimes we would go days without speaking to each-other, ignoring one another. My pride took over me and I said we'll see who speaks first. And she was the one that always spoke to me first. It was so weird, because whenever she dressed up and knew she looked hot, she would always ignore me. And well I did the same. She would always touch me and compliment me. Graduation came around and we hugged. It was a hug that forever will be with me, because though we live in the same area, I know I will never see her again. We emailed a couple times, but I stopped. Last email I made sure she knew I had a boyfriend and that I'm in love. I don't consider myself lesbian, just a person who fell in love. My heart will always be hers. She's the first person I'm in love with. Its been 3 years, and I'm still in love with her. At least I keep the great memories in my heart, and I know she felt the same way. I know its long but I had to get this out of my broken-heart.
Im in love with a Librarian!
Well I was in high school, and I was a sophomore when we met.I was 15 she was 33. By the end of high school I was 17 and she was 35. She was the one that actually initiated the conversation. First she came over to my table, where I was sitting with a friend, and she asked if my other friend was sick or something cause she didn't see her. Yeah, I spent all my time in the library. That whole time she was staring at me. And my friend made sure I knew. I did but I didn't think much. Later she introduced me to a wonderful book. I read it, and she kept asking if I was liking the book. We got very close, we started to talk about our dreams, our personal lifes and love interests. It was funny because I realized I was in love with her after a friend told me that she gave me special attention. I knew there was some attraction between us, though she got engaged by my junior year. Honestly our friendship was honest and pure. But some where along we both noticed an attraction that we kept silent and made our friendship fall apart. She was beautiful to me, though some kids didn't find her attractive, while some said she was hot. By the way, my guy friends said this and I was furious.anyway, She kept telling me not to go to dances with guys because she did that and it wasn't that great. She asked are you dating this person? And well I had a lot of guy friends in school. If only she Only knew that my heart belongs to her.she always made comments about her Fiance, just to make me jealous. Sometimes we would go days without speaking to each-other, ignoring one another. My pride took over me and I said we'll see who speaks first. And she was the one that always spoke to me first. It was so weird, because whenever she dressed up and knew she looked hot, she would always ignore me. And well I did the same. She would always touch me and compliment me. Graduation came around and we hugged. It was a hug that forever will be with me, because though we live in the same area, I know I will never see her again. We emailed a couple times, but I stopped. Last email I made sure she knew I had a boyfriend and that I'm in love. I don't consider myself lesbian, just a person who fell in love. My heart will always be hers. She's the first person I'm in love with. Its been 3 years, and I'm still in love with her. At least I keep the great memories in my heart, and I know she felt the same way. I know its long but I had to get this out of my broken-heart.
2nd grade
been there... done
been there... done that...
mine got pretty fucked up... i was in love with her...i mean i think if i would have pushed it... it would have went somewhere..
But i wasnt about to make that mistake... she deserves a job..n there is always more time in the future...LOL
Ameara <3
I always hated my teachers.
There is something about English teachers
OMG I'm hopeless when it comes to teachers.
My first experience is from the time I was perhaps ten or so. She taught me English. She was about 40 and had two kids. I loved her. I got an A from English but that was all.
The second one was an English teacher too. I was a teenager now, but despite all my efforts and sleepless nights, she seemed not too interested.
*sigh*
My first "serious" crush was when I was 20. She was...just waite...an ENGLISH TEACHER!
Hmm... There seems to be a pattern here...
It was she who made me realize that I was really not into boys but girls. She was quite near to my age too, maybe seven years older. My gaydar alarmed so loud, but she was engaged. Of course.
Anyways, she broke my heart. I could not bring myself to express my feelings to her, no matter how hard I tried.
There have been other crushes, but there is definitely something about English teachers!
7th & 8th grade math teacher
I had a huge crush on my math teacher when I was in junior high. I was in her math class for both 7th and 8th grade. She was soo hot...beautiful tall blonde with very long hair and pretty eyes, and she looks so much like Simone from Loving Annabelle (except she is straight and she has a husband and a son). I got soo nervous whenever I go to her class. I had a very hard time concentrating. I passed her class during 7th grade, but I failed her Algebra class at 8th grade, because I couldn't concentrate at all that year. Luckly all my teachers are mean and ugly at high school so I was able to put my act together....;-)
im so glad this thread
im so glad this thread exists!
i just watched loving annabelle for the first time last night and man oh man. it completely brought back all those fantasies and feelings from high school. i had a beautiful irish woman for my spanish class, curvacious, red head...mmmhmmm! hehehhe
Omg French teachers! I don't
Omg French teachers! I don't know what it is, but wow! I have had the biggest crush on a french teacher at my school since 9th grade and I'm about to graduate and I think I'd die if I didn't see her again! She was never actually my teacher though, so I'd like to think that that would make it better, maybe? Plus I was even taller than her in 9th grade which couldnt hurt...
Well, we actually met on the school French trip after 9th grade and we just talked so much on that trip! She was fresh out of college. I never really got along with the majority of people on that trip who wanted to go out drinking, so we got to talk a lot. We were interested in a lot of the same things (I'm just hoping that she wasnt just nice to me because I reminded her of herself). She told me that I had beautiful feet in her sultry voice and even complemented me on my o so amazing one year of french speaking ability and my supreme/embarassing break-dancing skills. We had some deep conversations about reading, dancing, music, and the beauty of France! It was great! We even posed for pictures for each other around Monaco (the most beautiful/romantic place in the world!). She is just so smart and modestly gorgeous! She really looks like the delicious love child or Kate Winslet and Piper Perabo if that gives you any idea of how gorgeous she is! She speaks 5 languages too! She actually went to my high school and now teaches there and I found her in the old yearbook, and I'm just gonna say she was... "artistic," lol...
When we got back from the trip she met her boyfriend (Ughhh) at the airport for a ride, but gave me a much warmer hug goodbye than her boyfriend's hug hello. It turns out they broke up during that summer and she has been "single" since! Also apparently she and my other french teachers currently talk about me (very nicely apparently, lol...) during lunch as told to me by one of them!
As it turns out, she takes tango classes (alone) at this place that me and my non- romantic "beard" (who is actually one of her students now and is younger than me but is one of the sweetest guys I have ever met who is a great dancer who has a crush on me... is it wrong to kind of lead him on like this? Ive already told him that I don't like him like that though...) have been wanting to take classes at! I have this beautiful dream in my mind of them running out of men and us "having" to dance with each other... *melts*
Oh dear, I'm done. Sorry for writing so much. I'm just running out of time with her!
EDIT: Omg, so at graduation she definitely searched me out and gave me a big hug! We chatted for a little while and stared into each other's eyes. I think I just lost my mind for that 5 minutes because I really can't remember what we talked about or how she hugged me, lol... But I think I'll be seeing her before I leave for college because I'll be working at school during their pre-work week, sigh...
Bus Driver Crush
God I loved the beginning and end of my day in high school. She was a very kind person, and was once telling me about a girl who would give her a card expressing joy at having her as a bus driver. I got so jealous I of course in my maturity made inane comments about the girls immaturity.
I was such a dork!
Student Crushes
Right. So I just posted that i am a teacher. I teach art, and I definitely look the part (odd clothes, hair, etc. etc.). I have two little baby lezs (I think), and they are cute as be. One is an incredible athlete and could care less about me, and has darling little friendships with these gorgeous high femme latina students. The other is a wee bit dorky and always drops by my classroom to ask if I need any help, or if she can run an errand for me etc. etc. I'm fantastically tall, and the last time she did this she "accidentally" bumped her head into my chest.
Yes, my darlings, we are aware of you. We watch out for you. We make sure the other students don't abuse you when you're not about. We try to watch for you the way we wish someone had watched for us.
Barf. No. There was all old
Biology Teacher!!!
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Ahhh L'AMOUR
Hey everyone... Oh teacher crushes, they can be good and bad... in my case it was BOTH.
I remember having your typical 10/11/12 grade teacher crushes... I crushed alot... lets see there was my Art/Computer/Math/ teachers... but none like my assitant principal...
I hated school, we all do at some point, but ... what'd ya know? I show up one day my junior yr. and to my surprise we had a new assitant principal, she was the hottest woman I'd ever seen, I got in trouble that day, she called me to her office and told me she didn't want us to start out in the wrong foot, I was like "OK WHATEVER", by than I hadn't noticed how indredibly hot she was, oh but don't worry I did, pretty soon too, we started getting along, mainly because I'd always be up to something... I'd go to her office just to say hi, lol... she would always touch my hair, I knew she was just being nice, she really liked me, not the way I did her though... she would always talk to me in the hallways, and I would always stare at her, she would go to my soccer games, I was her favorite... but than I realised I was crushing on her badly... my senior yr. she was still there, and OMG it got bad, to the point where I couldn't even look at her, because my eyes shined everytime I looked at her, she made my day hehe... she would ask me "Why don't you come by anymore" or "how is soccer going" "why don't you tell me about it anymore"? ... anyhow second semester she got sent to the school district, a better position... and that was the last time I saw her, till this day I still think of her all the time... We write emails to eachother, I am now in the university.. and I still get butterflies when I think of her... she's now 26 am 19 LOL...
Teacher Crushes
My Teacher Miss Beckett Was Petite Had Big Brown Eyes, Laughed A Lot And Was An Over All Nice Person I Sat At The Front And She was Asking Us Our Fave Band So She Asks Me And I Reply The Corrs (There Not Anymore) She Looks At Me or A Secod Then Goes Oh There Mine To And Smiles At Me I Think I Almost Melted Into My Chair. So I Would Try Every Chance I Got To Talk To Her. *Sighs* Had To Leave At The End Of The Year Due To Parents *Growls* I Left A Book On The Corrs With A CD On Her Desk And Left A Peice Of Paper With My Name On.
Never Saw Her Again My Friend Told Me She Was Engaged But I Now Hear That Its Over. Anywa That Was My First One Lol.
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Teacher crushes.
wow.
van halen hot 4 teacher runs in my head :)
Teacher crushes
Teacher crushes
First, I have to say that this thread is great! I enjoyed reading all these stories. And since I’m currently in a major lusting-over-professor phase, I just have to add my two cents… so here it goes…
I’ve had (and still have) this huge crush on my American Lit professor. I am currently working on getting my bachelors degree in English Language and Literature and this is one of more important classes. Anyway, on the first day here I am sitting in the back, minding my own busyness, when suddenly a goddess walks in, and I swear it all seemed to happen in a slow motion – average height, blonde shoulder-length hair, the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen, and lips oh so appealing; dressed in white buttons-down shirt tucked into knee length black, tight skirt that accentuated her perfect ass… and no, I was not staring at her ass at the moment – what totally and completely took my breath away were those boots: black leather, high heels, knee deep boots (to which till this day my friends and I refer as her “dominatrix boots”). I guessed she’s 28-29 years old. And then she started to talk and that deep sultry voice of hers caused my heart to skip a beat… and I had to remind myself to close my mouth since I was about to start drooling.
Needless to say, I didn’t skip a single lecture, quite happy sitting there in the back of the classroom and steal glances while pretending to take notes ;)
When spring came and days started to get warmer she quite often gave her lessons in the small park near our college. And I will forever be thankful for that. Why? Well, let me give you a few reasons: a) there were no benches which means we all had to sit on the grass, including her; b) which means, considering the fact she always, always wore those knee length tight skirts, when she would sit down that skirt would always hike up a bit higher c)which, in turn, would always leave me with quite a view :) d) and considering a fact that I always wear sunglasses when outside, I can for good hour and a half stare at those smooth thighs and not get caught… my God, those legs… e) and last, but not the least, since I am a passionate smoker, I can light a cigar after the class; and believe me, after some very vivid images that my over imaginative mind would project, including that particular blonde in that particular boots with that particular skirt hiked over those particular thighs… damn I really, really needed that cigar ;) umm, actually, I need one right now…
Anyway, in between my daydreams I actually did give my best in her class, reading literature (all except “Moby Dick”, sorry), turning my papers in time and even participating in some charity actions she has organized. And during one of those actions I actually ended up babysitting her 7 years old son. Ooooops, did I mention she’s married and has two kids? Must have slipped my mind… Thank God I’m not in love, it’s just good old lust.
So, her exam consists of two parts, written and oral. I haven’t really study for it since I’ve got caught up in my other exams but went to written part anyway, if nothing, than at least to catch a few glances of her. It turned out I had luck cos’ I got a question about Whitman’s poetry (I knew that watching “Loving Annabelle” would eventually pay off, lol), so I passed it and even got a good grade. The oral part is held in her office, (one student at a time) and I wasn’t so lucky there because I of course got that damn big giant white whale. I decided to take it another time and said so, she said it was ok and as I was preparing to leave, she said how she really liked my essay on Whitman and was quite intrigued by some of my comments and was hoping that the next time we would exchange opinions considering his poetry (now, I have to add that I was quite ummm well…graphic in analyzing some of his poems, especially parts about gay sex; I even threw in few Annabelle’s lines lol). I did catch a suggestive tone of her voice, but I thought my mind was playing games on me… so you can imagine my surprise when that comment was accompanied by very, and I mean, very seductive smile. I swear my eyebrows hit my hair line and God knows what would happen if we weren’t interrupted by some student. Damn it.
Which leads us to this very moment.
I have that oral part tomorrow. So here I am, typing this during the pause between my late night study sessions; I still haven’t read Moby Dick and I pray I won’t get it again; I hope she’ll be wearing those damn boots … and I hold this tiny bit of hope that my oral exam tomorrow would turn out… well, oral ;)
A girl can dream, huh…
Anyway, I’ll let you know how it went :)
God I need a cigar…
you know whats strange
Oh come on Mercy, you MUST know that lots of students have crushes on you, and you MUST have some stories to tell. Please show some mercy and do tell.
LOL
yep
Sounds hot. You should do