Hot Pe Teacher Novels & Stories

AP Government was a total no for me. As we talked before the teacher came in, I noticed a guy walking in. He was obviously new. I obviously wasn't the only one who noticed how hot he was because half of the female specie were drooling. He was tall, brunette, built and had swag. He also had hazel coloured eyes. "It's really offensive to stare you know. But I don't blame you at all. He is so hot." Rita's voice pierced through my day dream and it was no news that she had caught me gawking at Mr Mc-Handsome.

am surprised when i see the headmaster and one of our big booty teacher fucking eachother so hard while the principal is sweating like some one on a land digger work . . . .jasmine: whattttttttttt . . .stay tuned

He sure as hell does command fear, as I can practically smell it seeping off of every student in the room. I grab my book and turn to the requested page before glancing back up at the notorious Professor Luigi. He is undeniably attractive—as hot as any male model. “What is it with all the teachers here being so hot?” I murmur in question to Natalya. Her eyes widen. “Don’t talk in this lesson unless you want to be punished.” She glances up at Luigi as he writes on the board. “I don’t know, but you’re right. Pretty much all the staff is hot, even the women.”

I looked over to the side and I saw most of my coursemates whispered something amongst themselves as most of the girls giggled. My eyes returned to the podium and when I did our eyes ran into the other. Killian wore a dark pants and a lilac top, the shirt covered the tatoos but from the way he was built and his look he was the perfect definition of an hot professor. My own step brother is the professor of the one class that I needed more than anything, how could this even be. Class ended with Killian paying little or no attention to me and right now I was standing just beside my hall as I rang my mom's phone for the fifth time.

He is my competition, so the school just took as both as the best students. But I could have sworn I am better than him. Although, It's very had to debate that since we both took different subjects. The bell rang and the students swooned in like bees. Every one kept glancing at our new teacher. "She is sexy as fu*k!" I heard a student mutter. Most teenage boys will think that, especially with those curves of hers, threatening to rip her office skirts. Our new teacher introduced herself as 'Miss Amarok'. A beautiful name for a beautiful teacher.

Although Julius usually listened to me when it came to other things in life, he became a completely different person when it came to physical intimacy. In bed, he was domineering and ruthlessly cold. I was overwhelmed by so much pleasure that I was already physically breaking down. My legs kept trembling violently the whole time. "I can't do this… I seriously can't do this anymore…" I sobbed while attempting to escape from Julius. He wiped my tears away for me, his gaze already dark. "Didn't you say that it wasn't enough for you? Why don't you want more?" Ugh, he still remembered the things I'd said back then!

I was one of those boys chosen. While my buddies and I were waiting for the teachers to be announced we speculated and discussed whom we wanted to be our fist female PE teacher. The favorite was Miss Rodgers, a young and slender redhead. The least preferred was Mrs. Cole, a fat, elderly woman who liked boys about as much as she liked slime mold, and girls only slightly better. Mrs. Cole wore her graying blonde hair in a short and severe hair style that screamed ‘Butch!’ In the end it was Mrs. Goodwin who was my first lady PE Teacher.

She is currently lounging on the living room sofa, drinking a fresh blood bag and watching a ridiculously gory slasher movie on the flat screen. I am running on the communal treadmill in the corner, burning off my heavy Wagyu dinner, my body drenched in sweat. "So, about our Class 1 teachers," Liviel calls out over the sound of chainsaw massacres on the TV. "The curriculum is split into Academic and Practical training." I increase the speed on the treadmill. "Go on." "Our Academic homeroom Professor is the Awakener of the God of Abundance. He is incredibly gentle and soft-spoken most of the time. But whatever you do, do not piss him off. When he gets angry..."

I look behind her, watching to know what must have attracted Sage and I see the perfect globes of her ass. Round. Pert. Perfect. I grin at how ironic everything is. Our formal coach was banged by me. Now, this new one is already having her pussy rode on Sage’s. Exactly how many days has she spent in this school? “You’re typically a killjoy.” Sage allows through clenched teeth. I slip in and shut the door. “What was that?” I ask, almost breathless. I mean, it’s hot. So a female teacher can go to such levels? I think and smile.

TeacherPet: ha TeacherPet: it's a good dizzy TeacherPet: I cant really get that by myself Okay, so, a hot girl talking about her orgasms is one thing. Having her tell you that you gave her good ones is another. To have her then mention masturbating on top of that… I was, like, in boy-heaven. I mean, I didn't even know how to respond to that. What am I going to say? KEEP GOING!!! Me: oh… TeacherPet: is that weird?