SfUncutDude
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(if this doesn't belong here, please guide me in the right direction)
No, this is not a post about me asking people to congratulate me (although that would be nice, )
Anyway, I'll try to make this as brief as possible.
I was in college 5 years. During my 3rd year I enrolled in a class where the professor who taught it was really hot. He caught my attention. I was attracted to him, but I guess this is not abnormal. Around that time, I was also asked to find a major advisor as soon as possible. Not surprisingly, this hot professor I liked was a major advisor, so I chose him.
Anyway, that was 2 years ago. I saw him like once or twice a semester just to get a piece of paper signed that said I met him and I could now enroll in classes for next semester. Although coming to his office was "exciting", i didnt make much of it, until my last year.
It was then when he started to ask me to come more often to his office. I did. This way, I got way more comfortable with him to the point that I told him I was gay, without him asking. To my absolute shock, he told me he was gay too and that if I ever needed to talk about anything I should come to his office. I did. Since I had a class right across from his office, I would come before or after class, sometimes as often as twice a week. But it was not until the last few weeks of the last semester that he started to make "moves", if you know what I mean. He knew that as a student, he could not take me out, but as soon as I graduated, he asked if I was interested in going to dinner with him. To me, this was perhaps the greatest thing I could have heard. This really hot college professor I liked for over 2 years was asking me out.
Anyway, I graduated. 2 days after, we went out to the dinner he invited me. And then everything just went crazy. At the restaurant, he started to talk about things he liked to do during sex. He told me he was a top and liked to please brown skinned guys (omfg). My pulse and heart rate went up in seconds. I immediately told him that we should go to his place. He didnt hesitate.
We got to his place. Watched some TV, and then he ASKED for permission to kiss me. I said yes, and the rest, well, we fucked.
It was, bad. Not a good kisser, he came like 10 minutes into it, it was some of the worst sex I ever had.
But now, weeks later, I feel kind of bad. Remorse, I should say. I mean, it is what we both wanted, apparently, but I feel maybe I acted too soon myself.
Now he wants to go out more. Often calling or texting me to see if I want to go out again. I want to say no, but I can't because I still see him as someone in a power position, even though I am no longer his "student", so I am afraid.
I dunno what I should do. I know I will see him sometime after I say no (if i ever do), when I visit my school again.
Would really like some advice. He no longer has any power over me (as my advisor, he kind of did, since he was a professor too), but I can't get rid of this feeling that he still does.
No, this is not a post about me asking people to congratulate me (although that would be nice, )
Anyway, I'll try to make this as brief as possible.
I was in college 5 years. During my 3rd year I enrolled in a class where the professor who taught it was really hot. He caught my attention. I was attracted to him, but I guess this is not abnormal. Around that time, I was also asked to find a major advisor as soon as possible. Not surprisingly, this hot professor I liked was a major advisor, so I chose him.
Anyway, that was 2 years ago. I saw him like once or twice a semester just to get a piece of paper signed that said I met him and I could now enroll in classes for next semester. Although coming to his office was "exciting", i didnt make much of it, until my last year.
It was then when he started to ask me to come more often to his office. I did. This way, I got way more comfortable with him to the point that I told him I was gay, without him asking. To my absolute shock, he told me he was gay too and that if I ever needed to talk about anything I should come to his office. I did. Since I had a class right across from his office, I would come before or after class, sometimes as often as twice a week. But it was not until the last few weeks of the last semester that he started to make "moves", if you know what I mean. He knew that as a student, he could not take me out, but as soon as I graduated, he asked if I was interested in going to dinner with him. To me, this was perhaps the greatest thing I could have heard. This really hot college professor I liked for over 2 years was asking me out.
Anyway, I graduated. 2 days after, we went out to the dinner he invited me. And then everything just went crazy. At the restaurant, he started to talk about things he liked to do during sex. He told me he was a top and liked to please brown skinned guys (omfg). My pulse and heart rate went up in seconds. I immediately told him that we should go to his place. He didnt hesitate.
We got to his place. Watched some TV, and then he ASKED for permission to kiss me. I said yes, and the rest, well, we fucked.
It was, bad. Not a good kisser, he came like 10 minutes into it, it was some of the worst sex I ever had.
But now, weeks later, I feel kind of bad. Remorse, I should say. I mean, it is what we both wanted, apparently, but I feel maybe I acted too soon myself.
Now he wants to go out more. Often calling or texting me to see if I want to go out again. I want to say no, but I can't because I still see him as someone in a power position, even though I am no longer his "student", so I am afraid.
I dunno what I should do. I know I will see him sometime after I say no (if i ever do), when I visit my school again.
Would really like some advice. He no longer has any power over me (as my advisor, he kind of did, since he was a professor too), but I can't get rid of this feeling that he still does.
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