Busty Teachers Novels & Stories

Mom asked what do you want me to do, he went over closed the blinds and locked the door. He went back to mom’s desk and told her to stand up and get in front of the desk. She walked over and he raised her skirt and revealed her red panties. The principal started fingering mom real hard and mom started moaning. The principal asked, “you are a real whore, aren’t you”? Mom did not reply, and he laid her on the desk and started eating her pussy. Mom started moaning loud. The principal called three other teachers and told them you know the rumors about that teacher we talked about, well they are true and I am about to fuck the shit out of her, come on over and let’s show her a good gang bang time

At school, Robert sat in a seat that was excessively little for his six-foot outline, figuring there ought to be a regulation against having a youthful hot educator. His khaki pants' crotch was getting too tight. In preparation for class, his history teacher, Mrs. Balmain Hannah, was writing on the board. Along with the squeaking marker, her incredible butt was wriggling in time. He got lost in his daily fantasies and began stripping his teacher. While his classmates watched,

“Geez, these teachers are getting younger and younger.” “I am not a teacher,” Larissa said as she finally looked up and saw the woman who was in a low-cut shirt trying to show assets that she really didn’t have. It was not appropriate for school for a student, let alone a teacher. Though she was pretty, the woman’s attitude was showing on her face, and Larissa thought it was easy to see the woman’s intention. It wasn’t hard to figure the entire woman’s plan on everything in her life with a glance. “I am a doctor.”

She was in her late twenties or early thirties but she looked stunning with her long jet black hair which currently cascaded down her shoulders in waves. Unlike the male teachers, especially professor Ethan, the students, especially the boys, really enjoyed the female teachers' classes and they wouldn't hesitate to bend to their will even to the point of almost kissing their feet. They did the same with Lady Coretta and Miss Anais but they would only roll their eyes and ignore their advances. Lady Coretta, sometimes even went to the extent of smacking some of the male students' faces with a ruler or the short metallic cane she always held which could elongate to a certain length.

That tedious teacher had to take a maternal leave, unfortunately for me. "Okay, class! Starting from now on, I will be your Algebra teacher," Ulva said out loud, pushing the fake glasses up on the bridge of her nose. Some of my classmates hooted in excitement, especially the boys who seemed focus on her cleavage under the white V-neck blouse she was wearing and to those glistening legs under her black pencil skirt. I gotta admit that she was really gorgeous but she was a cray-cray in my humble opinion. And the fact that she was here only proved that she was going to do everything to take Val back. Well, as if my girlfriend wanted her back. Hah!

“That kiss on the dancefloor was real. I've felt it, Steffy." "I—I was just having fun, Sir,” she replied as she stared at the teacher’s lips. The teacher smiled at her then pulled her up. He bent down and picked her blouse. “Here, wear this. I’m afraid I might indeed rape you if you stay looking like that.” Steffy snatched her white blouse and hastily covered her exposed body. She was now relieved that the heated atmosphere immediately dissolved the tension she was feeling just a couple of seconds ago. But the teacher was just simply irresistible that part of her had suddenly yearned to feel his touch again. ‘Get a grip, Steffy!’ her mind was scolding her again.

Larissa could probably guess why he was delayed for so long. "Did one of the teachers strike up a conversation with you again?" Crossing her arms, she raised an eyebrow and asked in a teasing tone. The female teachers in Aster's class were generally young in age. Compared to an old maid like her, they are weak to handsome men. Kevan's attractive face was as powerful as a nuclear weapon in making them swoon. Larissa heard from Aster that whenever Kevan dropped him off at the classroom, the teachers would hold him back for a chat.

"A week it is. Is that too much for you to handle, Zach?" He shook his head in disagreement, and I chuckled. "It isn't." He whispered barely audible enough for me to grasp his words. "I don't want this either, Zach. But, I do not have a choice. The school made it compulsory for me, and a few other teachers to go along with these students." I paused to run my eyes over two dresses, finding it difficult to make a choice between the both of them. "If I can be able to coordinate this trip with a few of the other teachers, I might be able to secure a promotion. You know how these things work though, don't you Zach?"

I shook off my curiosity. I settled into my chair, and we waited for the teacher. Victoria, Dominic, and I chatted about various topics. Eventually, a graceful woman walked in. I recognized her from around town, but hadn't known she would be our teacher. Her name was Nikita. She had jet-black hair wrapped in a sleek bun and wore contact lenses. Tall and with an air of strictness, she immediately commanded the room's attention. Nikita began the lesson, her voice clear and authoritative. However, partway through, a random guy made a dirty comment about her skirt, expecting to dominate her as they have always done to others. They were used to softness and underestimated her resolve.

"So the face was picture perfect and when I finished the entire thing. My art teacher came up to me. I need to add she was a nasty delinquent Miss. forty with speculated thick glasses and no sense of dignity at all." "Edwin" my teacher squeaked at the top of her lungs "Haven't you ever seen a woman's body?" she gestured towards her big B's "They are round and at equal distances from the neck. Why is yours one lifted upwards and the other drowning downwards and if I see carefully the left one is also bigger than the right one," she said cupping her b*'s in the air. All the girls tilted their heads downwards giggling to my humiliation and I stood there humiliated with a combination of embarras