Fanfiction Lemon Forced Teacher Novels & Stories

Ain’t that the time we are horny the most for our mate? “I mated before? Who was it?” “I don’t know. I only have his name. You keep everything about him from me, even when you…” He looks away again. I take a deep sigh. What the hell is my past self-thinking?! Did I just destroy a child’s mentality as his teacher?! “What did I make you do, Theo?” “You let me touch you.” Touch me? F*uck! I am a rotten teacher. “And you orgasmed.” I pale. Somehow, I can imagine a young Theo pleasuring me during my estrus. I hit my head. That is some sexual awakening alright.

“Tell me.” “I’m…in my… my boyfriend’s parents’...bat… bathroom,” she panted, still thrusting her fingers erratically. “To… touching myself for my…my professor.” “That’s right,” he said, voice rough. “You’re professor’s favorite kitten.” His muscles tensed as he felt his release near. His eyes briefly squeezed shut. “Fuckkk! I’m gonna cum,” he said as he stroked himself impossibly fast. Watching him lose control did something sharp to her insides, like a match dropped into gasoline.

Keddrick said to us and nodded his head towards the door, signalling for us to get out. “Damon, you gotta put your teacher act on again,” Jane said, grabbing his shoulder. Kenna and Logan looked at us, taking in the entire situation. “Or else I will make more jokes because I know how much you love them,” Jane said in a taunting tone. “For the love of god, Jane. I don't know anybody more annoying than you right now.” He said but I could tell he was forcing himself to calm down. His arms still surrounded me and they were relaxing, I grabbed his hand and he dismantled himself from me, nodding to Keddrick. “You love me, I know I'm your best friend but you're just too afraid to admit that,” Jane

(((LILY POV’s))) Oh no…Jeoff’s fiancé is my mean teacher who really feels the mode of…feeling so beautiful…Well, they really look good together. Then,I already get it why is she acting like that at school. Hmmmm… I should write on my journal first…because this is so funny…Hahahaha… imagine one of my teachers at school is mad at me because I am a wife of her fiancé. See? It’s amazing. I am the a wife who is just fine with a husband having a fiancé. You are such crazy Lily Charm… Just go with the flow with Jeoff so it would be fair.

“She’s only had to heal me once; I learned my lesson quickly. Alexi and Xander are too competitive when it comes to one another, and Kade’s a ‘bad boy’ who does whatever he wants. So, they stay in the principal’s office.” “Aww, so my baby’s the sweet teacher’s pet?” I asked while straddling him on the bed. “You know that’s one of my fantasies. You dressed up as the sexy teacher while I’m the student staying after class for some extra tutoring.” He grabbed onto my ass and pulled me closer to him while grinding his bulge between my thighs. “Anatomy tutoring?” I leaned down and gently bit his mark, making him growl. “Fuck yes, I love anatomy.”

" I wasn't interfering, I was only doing my job as a guardian in the school. I didn't reply, but just walked to the class. *** Today's class was going to be taught using a projector. Because the class session was behind time, we didn't waste time in taking our seats and getting everything ready. Sebastian stood in front of the class. The lights went off. The lights pointed at the projector shone on me as well. I could hear the murmured admiration from the female students, and I could not help but stare in awe. He looked like he had just walked out of a magazine. The lecture began. My heart skipped each time I remembered how close our bodies were the previous night. I touched my earlobe where

Kylin came for a few seconds and then fell back in the chair, her cock pulling out of Andalee's asshole with a "pop." Jasmine decided to act. She walked around behind Andalee and pushed the nearly passed out Kylin to the side. She got down on her knees behind the panting teacher and put her lips to her teacher's ass. She began to suck Kylin's cum out of Andalee's asshole, tasting the warm cum and ass juice as it filled her mouth. She ran her tongue around the inside of her teacher's ass and then reached her hand around and began to jack the teacher's little pink cock. Andalee grunted and screamed out the name of her student's one by one. She didn't last long, soon she was cumming again, her

“Okay?” I took a deep breath. “Our history teacher, Brent has been trying to hit on me for some days now and he called me to his office to mark scripts with him and during the process he hinted subtly about liking me and the night I went with Maddie and live and Brianna and Darcie to the club which I wasn't supposed to go to, which was actually supposed to be the execution of the project work turned chaotic and during the process I was eating in a restaurant and brent came and sat with me and paid for our meal and while we were done my phone went off and I just wanted to charge and he told me to come to his house and i followed him that night and he forced himself on me sexually but Trevor m

“Your students have no idea their teacher is bent over her desk getting fucked like a slut right now.” He fucked her mercilessly, one hand fisting her hair, the other slapping her ass hard. The sound of skin meeting skin filled the small office. “Harder, Aiden,” she moaned, pushing back against him. “Fuck me harder.” He gave her exactly what she begged for. His hips slammed against her ass with punishing force, his thick cock stretching her wide open. He reached around and rubbed her clit roughly while destroying her pussy from behind. “You like this, don’t you?” he growled, pulling her hair tighter. “Getting fucked by your student in your own office while the school is still full of people.

“You’re failing my class, Mr. Kessler. I’m offering extra credit. You going to take it?” Lennon arched, pushing back against the hard line of Damien’s cock through their clothes. “Only if you make it worth my while, sir.” Damien growled low, yanked Lennon’s jeans down just enough, and pressed two slick fingers inside without warning. Lennon gasped, forehead dropping to the cool wood. “Good boy,” Damien murmured. “Taking it so well for your professor.” He worked him open slow—agonizingly slow—until Lennon was trembling, begging in broken little whimpers. When Damien finally pushed inside, thick and unrelenting, Lennon cried out, nails scraping the desk.