Cerita Dewasa Guru Olahraga Novels & Stories

He's a player, and obviously proud of it. "Wait." Beer in my hand I point my finger at him. "Were you the guy that slept with the English teacher?" His cheeks turn a sexy shade of pink and he looks away. Conveying that he is the culprit of teacher play at Jacob's high school. The stories I have heard about this man would make anyone blush. The door inside the dressing room rattles, the voices of every female in the place muffled as they demand I open it. "Shit," I mutter under my breath, my body tensing.

I asked him innocently, I know what he's talking about but don't show it, my dad and Mr Gray are like best friend but Melvin and I are definitely enemies. "Nathaniel, you know what am I talking about." He sighed and took off his squared glasses. "No, I absolutely have no idea." I scratched my ear lobe. "You...you had sex with a teacher!" He yelled. "Ahh her name was Cheril or something." I scrunched my eyebrows, I did fucked a teacher, she was my french teacher, a tutor. She taunted me with her hot body, I couldn't help it. "Yes her, do you know how many times I had to find a French tutor for you?"

he grimly replied as he stared at the castrated genitals of a man inside the box. ∞≠∞ It’s unnerving that a high school teacher took his grade 11 student on a date," Steffy remarked as she played with her juice straw. "And to think that he brought her to a small bar in his boring town. Jeez! What delicious news for the authorities in the Department of Education,” she teased. The teacher rolled his eyes and chuckled as he took a sip from his beer. "You always amuse me, Steffy."

It was a form of punishment, but such an enjoyable one. I can't get the image of his hard cock out of my mind or the way he stared down at me angrily, fisting it as he leaked pre-cum. It made my mouth water. He shamelessly pulled out his cock right in front of me, not caring that I'm his student. Something tells me that kind of thing doesn't bother him, but I've never heard of rumors of him with students, unlike Coach. Maybe it's because most students aren't crazy enough to get that close to him, except for me, it would seem.

I whispered as I saw it was an entire site dedicated to teacher student fantasies, Richard hadn't been kidding. I looked at the rows of small pictures of the videos and spotting a red head on her knees for her 'student' I clicked it. The video was only a clip and started out in the middle of the action with the teacher already kneeling and sucking on her pupil's huge cock. "Damn." I sighed as I watched her slowly suck while staring up at him. I licked my lips and thought about being in her position very shortly, but then again I wanted to go slow and ease him into it and I was getting paid per lesson.

The classroom was small and windowless, tucked away in the back of Jerome's Academy for Boys. I stood at the front of the room, looking at the ten students seated at their desks. They were young men, full of energy and confusion. My job as the Sex Ed instructor was to clear that confusion. "Today," I said, my voice echoing in the quiet room. "We are moving away from the textbooks. We are going to discuss the male physiological response." I paused, my eyes scanning the room. "Today, like every other day, is practical. Leo, please step forward."

What had he meant by when the lesson was learnt? My mind flashed back to the promotional video on his page, advertising him as an erotic tutor—a sex therapist, if one wanted to make it sound fancy. That video was nothing short of a p**n. Do you need to cum, Tessy? Rub your clit a little faster while you finger your pussy… No, darling, not like that. Like so. I almost wet my pants. His voice had been so low and gravelly, melting my insides and filling me up with intense heat.

"No. My muscles are weak. Overworked on the machine." "What machine?" she asked, eager to find a conversation thread to distract herself from the fact that he was gloriously naked, and she hadn't realized this until now. "The school's new functional trainers. Weight machines. I was... exercising when the teacher touched me," he said awkwardly. She looked at his face, keeping her eyes from roaming. "I'll speak with the principal again. I'll tell him to make sure they won't touch you anymore," she said, and his eyes locked on hers. She sucked in a breath as she saw his gratitude. She smiled, but she had to look away, as the urge to look down at his naked body was overwhelming.

William to bother with that. In my mind, I was back in the gym, bent over the bench with my ass pushed out toward him, feeling the heat of his stare on my body. I imagined him finally losing control — stepping behind me, yanking my shorts down, and sliding his thick, hard cock into my tight, dripping pussy in one deep thrust. I could almost hear the low groan he would make, feel his strong hands gripping my hips as he fucked me hard and relentless, stretching me open until I was moaning “Daddy, please” and creaming all over his cock. “Kate…” Jeremy wanted to say something, probably to air what had been cooking him up inside, when the lecturer, Mrs. John Ruth, came into the class.

Padgett's POV "Tell me, you love me too." He said sounding sweet in my ear. I blushed badly as I tried to compose myself, forgetting that an instructor was in our class. "Cameron! Stop flirting in my class." She said, Cameron glared at her. "It's not right to glare at your instructor like that" A male suddenly said and he entered the class, all the students started screaming "You're finally back!!!" "Mr Cooper!!!" He smiled and waved at us as the class continued screaming out his name, He was their Physical health education instructor and the master of the basketball game, he left and probably return