Cerita Nafsu Pelajar Novels & Stories

“Oh, true. We never covered that subject, though.” Celeste stares at him. “Do you pay attention in sex ed?” “Well, of course. It’s probably the only subject in school that interests me,” Nate huffs, placing his elbows on the table and leaning forward. “At least I pay attention in one of my classes, unlike you.” One of the students at a nearby table places a mini-radio out and turns it on, catching a classical piece halfway through. Everyone at our table cringes. “Tom always plays that crap,” Nate mutters. “I tried teaching him better music taste, but he’s not biting.”

“How do you know so much about our professor, Soph?” I froze. “What? I….I just pay attention in class. Like everyone should. For the scholarship. Obviously.” Maya raised a brow. “Uh-huh.” I silently prayed they wouldn’t push. If they asked one more question, I knew I was going to blurt out everything. Thank God, Tasha slammed her palm on the table. “I’ve got news, guys.” We all jumped. “What?” Maya asked. Tasha grinned, wicked and proud. “I just had the best lesbian sex of my life.”

I asked, smirking to hide how turned on I really was. Rosy leaned closer until her lips brushed the corner of mine, her voice low enough only I could hear. “You don’t get it yet. It’s not about want. It’s about need. And here, no one hides it.” “I’m not a kid, Rosy,” I said, leaning closer, my voice low. “I’m badder than you think. Just that in my former school, we went to toilets, teachers offices, even rented hotels to fuck. Not in the classroom. People got expelled for that.”

It's not the free pen that makes me happy, but I'm proud of getting the maximum score. Tet .... tet .... tet ... my school bell rings it's time for us to take a break. Me, Melia, Afifa and other friends rushed into the school canteen. I prefer dumplings and cendol ice as my snacks this time. Because I always have breakfast at home so I'm not too hungry if I have to eat Nasi Uduk or Soto which is quite a favorite in our canteen. We hurried to enjoy it in the classroom together. "Sintia ... Sintia ..."

Dear Diary, The strange thing about this school is that although it’s a private school, you’d think it was just for posh snobs who just want a decent education. But today I found out that that wasn’t always true. Sometimes those boys sent this school, just wanted to mingle in with other people and get a nice good relationship going, like me! Sometimes we can make ends meet and get some hot sex in too. But never have we ever had a public school reject be sent to our school because he’s too hard to handle. Today was that day when that reject turned up on our doorstep

Strawberry snaps. Coco sighs, standing straight "It's not my fault I have a sexy student. For fuck's sake" He looks back at the board "So, what I'm saying is, we four, we don't date, we don't do that shit. Probably because we're all fucking loyals to ourselves and would rather be fucked than—" "To the point" He looks at me "The whole school would be looking at you now. Wanting to know how you got to us, cracked us. Especially Caramel"

Yuri walked in the corridor with biscuit strips in her mouth and Chu Baiyu's arm. The girls crowded discussing. Holding melon seeds in hand, one of the girls gossip with relish: "The grades are so good, she is actually a slut. She usually look like goddesses in school, I didn't expect private life to be chaotic." "I really can't see it. Prostitutes should be very profitable. You see that her clothes are limited edition, but she always wears simple , what a scheming women at school." Yuri has seen many students, all watching with their mobile phones, as if watching important news.

After a few minutes of being taken flying, Cheryl finally headed for her faculty. By bending her face. Cheryl patted her forehead. "Shit! I should have asked what his name was. How come I was so silly now." Cheryl went down the stairs, her faculty. The faculty is indeed at the bottom. The class is busy and always active, starting to form colonies according to their respective friendships. The boys get together and play games and discuss negative things about the 3gp collection of blue films. Girls, gossip and selfies, and model students are silent while taking advantage of the campus's free wifi.

She put it on in her Terrios, before started to drive away. At that stage she considered pulling up into the police station and filing a rape case against the man. Ask them to test her blood for a strange substance in it. But the closer she got to home, she realised that it won't help. Most art students didn't have the purest reputations in college. They stay up late. They sometimes drink. Lots of them smoke. Not just cigarettes, also Marijuana. And everybody liked Joe. He was the star student and most of the girls thought he was god’s own gift to humankind.

"Could you imagine if your students had any clue what kind of whore their teacher is? You would have boys forcing you to suck their cocks, you would have girls forcing you between their legs and you would be used as a complete cum bucket. You would like that, wouldn't you?" Jasmine was riding the cock furiously now, her desire to come all that mattered, and the dirty thoughts of being used by her students only built on her desire to come. "Fuck, yes, I would love to be a teacher slut," Jasmine screamed, verbalizing her naughtiest dirty fantasy, flashes of so many ex-students she would love to submit to...guys and girls...jocks and nerds...she fantasized about them all. "Close to coming, my t