Hot Math Teacher Novels & Stories

"T-this is, oh, wrong...wrong...Oh, oh..." "Teacher, I'm sorry. I just can't stop. It's because it's immoral that it's very pleasurable. But don't worry, you're not the only teacher I've f*cked. You know Miss Wayne, and Mrs. Santiago, and even Head Teacher Valdemora? They are my sexmates, and oh Mrs. Vice Principal too, and they loved doing sex with me because I'm good at it..." "Ah! Ah! Y-you're speaking nonsense. Miss Wayne aside, all others are married!"

I think that you are the one for me 'Cause it gets so hard to breathe When you're looking at me, I've never felt so alive and free When you're looking at me, I've never felt so happy I looked at the teacher's table, finding him looking at me with a small smile on his face. I smiled back, not caring now that he was my teacher. He was the hottest guy I had ever seen, it was normal to look at him. Every other woman in this pub, and luckily there weren't a lot, were gaping at him. Ms. Melissa was openly flirting with him, actually knocking her drink over. I think she did that on purpose. Not that he even looked. He was only 28 but something told me he was mentally a lot older.

she said. “I.. I thought you were just being nice. How am I to know you have feelings for me because you drove me to the hospital or called me in class? You are my class teacher for Christ sake.* I said and my head was kinda spinning. “Yes I am your class teacher, but firstly I am a girl and I have feelings, you know? One can't control who one falls in love with." “M..Ma but this is not right." “No it's right, don't look at me as your teacher I am not that old I am only 20 years. My education was really fast."

"That's really troubling. I can't imagine any of our teachers doing something like that." "We hope not," said Mrs. Chen. "But we need to be thorough. You're a senior, correct? And you've been at this school for four years?" "Yes, ma'am. Since freshman year." "So, you have had classes with most of the male teachers on staff? "I think so. Math, science, history, English. yes, most of them." Mrs. Chen clicked her pen. "Have any of them ever made you uncomfortable? Perhaps by giving you inappropriate attention or making comments that felt unprofessional?

Then the teacher paid respect to me Teacher: how are you doing today Unugwa? I hope you're enjoying the school Me: yes I am ma'am. Thank you It was then that guy looked back at me, his eyes met mine and I could see that he was surprised. I looked at my fingers then raised my head when I was sure that he wasn't looking The teacher began to teach Mathematics and I listened attentively because I wanted to know if she could teach it well. I love maths though it's not my favorite subject. Biology is

the teacher cut in as he walked into the class. I opened my new tablet elena's dad had gifted me for writing, quietly impressed with its screen and luxurious feel. I started jotting down what the teacher was saying. Bella kept glancing at me now and then, with a puzzled look. I was really enjoying the math class. The teacher—Mrs. Billet, according to the silver tag on her chest—was making a topic in Geometry so clear and interesting that I didn’t want it to end. When she finally wrapped up the lesson, everyone stood to leave, but I stayed seated, lost in thought again.

But even still, she was the hottest rottweiler teacher I could've ever had. We were already rapidly increasing in temperature when I decided to drill Ms. Adanna even faster. Our bodies started to sweat from head to toe; my skinnier, white thighs very audibly slapping into her thick, matured, dark legs. My mind was torn between letting my head fall back to just drown in our mutual pleasure and gazing down upon her beautiful, bouncing frame. She was panting ecstatically, so very agog for every inward thrust of my hips. She was placed almost strategically in front of her class. It allowed her to gaze over all her students and feel the thrill of their eyes all on her naked body being fucked befo

“One can fuck without making babies, why do you have to make yourself suffer? We both know you want me.” “Goodbye.” I hung up, irritated. I slipped behind the desk and turned on my laptop. I suddenly felt the need to know this math teacher's name. I shouldn’t care, but I think I do.

They are also enjoying my ways but Anthony's just getting more annoyed. I wanted to annoy him again but the door opened and a man entered. "Good morning", the man greeted us. "Good morning sir", we replied except Anthony of course. "That's rude you know", I whispered to him but I got a glare in return. I smiled and thought of a way to annoy him next. The teacher was teaching mathematics, which was one of my favorite subjects. I listened to him with keen interest so as the guys but Anthony was busy staring at his phone.

"You're not going to play hard to get now, are you? Why would the Princi bother about what the urges of two students?" "One student and a teacher." I removed her hands easily as she stood gaping at me. "My name is Ethan Whitmore and I'm the new chemistry teacher. Now, if you do not want to be suspended from school, you will get out of this room immediately." Her shock turned to anger as she stepped back hastily and picked up her bag. "How dare you!" He screeched. "You're going to regret this, Mark my words." With that, she flung the door open and stomped out of the class.