Hot Teacher And Student Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes. "Well, we didn't really had sex. And if we had sex, you dont have a say with that, Sir." I said straight. He smiled at what I said and seemed pleased with the attitude I was showing. "I have a say with that because I am your teacher." He answered. He licked his lower lip. My attention diverted to it. He's f*cking hot, more hotter than Will. "But I will not report you two today." He said it like he's doing us a favor.

"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

We kissed under the dimly lit streetlight as he leaned against the car, letting me lean onto his body heavily. "Julius," I called out to him, already slurring my words. Upon hearing Julius' response, I murmured his name again. Each murmur earned me a response. He made sure to respond to me every time I said his name. Despite being out in the cold wind, Julius kept playing this dreary game with me, his intoxicated lover. I curled up in his warm embrace, looking as though I were about to doze off any time now. Then, I mumbled softly, "Julius, I'm about to book a hotel room. Do you have the guts to sleep with me?"

She'd played it off with Susan, but Miranda was aware of the popularity of cougars and milfs. She also knew that their conversation about how every longtime teacher, male or female, who taught at Highschool, and college level had the thought of a student pass through their mind, even if fleetingly. That went double for students. Many students had fantasies of an attractive teacher, some to the same level of infatuation she was experiencing. Over the years Miranda had wondered how many students had thought of her? Fantasizing of her going down on them, going down on her, fucking her. But there was a difference. They were young and at an age where hormones, lust, and plain old fashioned hornin

I am 24, while he is 37 and still teaches English at my old high school. He was always my favorite teacher he was always very nice, not strict and just a chill teacher I always did find him hot, he is 5'8 black hair and I am 6'6 brunette.

“I wasn’t going to say anything. But maybe I should. Like how you had a threesome with two strangers in your daddy’s car or how you cried afterward because one of them called you forgettable.” She went pale I leaned closer. “Or how you said you wish you had boobs like Debby and maybe then guys wouldn’t just fuck you and ghost you.” The room went quiet, enough for you to hear a pin drop. The girl’s mouth dropped open. The lecturer’s eyes widened. “That’s enough, get out. Out of my class.” I grabbed my bag slowly, chin high. As I turned to leave, I heard a voice behind me. “That’s unprofessional,” the hot transfer said, stepping forward. “What kind of teacher calls out a student like that in f

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?"

The corner of my lips was raised, and I gave him a look before I glanced at the teacher. Suddenly, one student spoke. "Are you guilty? Could it be that what the teacher had said was true? A slut who spread her legs and let anyone fuck you?" This student is none other than Thalia, who loves to add fuel to the fire. I smiled at her sweetly. "Can't compare to someone who enjoys hardcore. Your private life must be quite rich." The arrogance and cunning expression she had on her face had turned pale when she saw everyone's gaze land on her.

He chuckled and drove off. ** "Guys,,,I think we are gonna be having a New student,,I saw her talking to a teacher on my way to class,,she's f**king hot" A guy said as he entered the class and almost immediately Rose came in with a teacher Nora and Nova were the first to gasp,,Theo let out a short smile "What the f**k" Michael muttered The whole class were beginning to murmur right now "Silence" The teacher ordered immediately "So,,,it's kind of unexpected at the middle of a session to have a new student but we have one" The teacher said and turned to Rose who couldn't hold the soft smiles playing on her lips

His eyes had found my thighs several times already. I didn't like that. Still... Maybe I was just overthinking this. I had just come from being emotionally disemboweled by Tania in the restroom and hiding from Professor Thiago like a wanted criminal. My brain wasn't exactly operating under ideal conditions. Besides, Professor Reynolds was married. At least that was what everyone said. Married professors didn't stare at students sexually. Right? And professors called students into their offices all the time. This was completely normal. There was absolutely nothing weird about discussing coursework with a lecturer in his office.