Kissed A Teacher Novels & Stories

I can't get away. Jace leans in closer, his lips brushing against my ear. "Then you better hurry." Another knock reverberates through the room, and his finger presses on my clitoris, sending shockwaves of sensation coursing through me. "Oh my God!" I gasp, my body betraying my words. "Say it," he demands again, his tone unyielding. I have no choice. "Yes!" I scream, "I want my teacher to fuck me!" In an instant, I’m hauled from the desk, his arm wrapping protectively around my waist, holding me against his chest. "That's a good little student. Keep the stolen exam, and do a good job," he whispers in my ear.

"I am not offering you a chance." She pressed send. All five outlets. Simultaneously. Reiss watched her do it. Did not move. Did not speak. Just watched. Then he reached into his coat. Took out his own phone. Made a call. One sentence in a language Elena did not recognize. Ended the call. Looked at her.

A person older than her, her mind reminded; A teacher. Realization dawned on her as she walked down the stairs to Reid's desk. She had sexually touched a teacher. Dreamed naughty things about his lips on hers, his fingers dancing on her skin. His big intimidating manhood in her. Maya brought her thighs together as her arousal made itself known.

Isak’s kiss was deep and slow as if he had all the time in the world to explore and learn every inch of my mouth and what I liked. Of course, my lizard brain thought that if he kissed like this, imagine how he’d use that mouth and tongue elsewhere. I had to push that down. I wasn’t going to let desire control me. Besides, we were in public, and the kissing was already more PDA than ought to occur between a student and teacher. Though he’s not my teacher, we’re safe regarding school policy.

I want to look away but can't, I'm hypnotized by the dark beautify before me. "What about you?" I finally ask. "Who was your first kiss?" "I was fifteen and I kissed the teacher," he waggles his brows as he takes his beer bottle to his lips. My mouth pops open, a smile tugging at the corner of my mouth. "No way!" "Yes. Mrs. Sugarfield. Second period math. Pretty sure worked as a stripper on the side," he recalls. With a last name like Sugarfield, and the fact she's kissing a kid... I'd say stripping was the least of her worries.

It wasn’t long and I felt that ever warm lips on mine, my whole body shuddered at that, I doubt if there would ever be a guy who could kiss like Adrian Sanders. I threw my hands round his neck, still holding to my flowers, his peppermint taste filled my mouth and I moaned softly, giving him the access to thrust his tongue into my mouth. I caressed his tongue with mine and I didn’t want to let him go, didn’t want him to stop kissing me, but we were in school after all, and we shouldn’t let any of the teachers see us sucking each other’s face. I pushed him lightly and he broke the kiss softly.

He spoke but bit his lip in end trying to act seductive. Ferris frowned in confusion at the teacher behaviour whereas a suppressed smile formed on her mouth as realisation dawned upon her. The male teacher is gay and hot for her husband!!!

she continued, hardly reacting at all to the teacher's strong words, or the offer that had followed them, "you don't like licking pussy, you don't like going down on girls, you love sucking cock..." "That's right," the teacher said sternly, clearly about to explode in anger once more. "...how do you feel about sucking clit?" "Oh," the teacher replied, sitting down as if the storm had passed, as if she'd never raised her voice at all. "Well, now that you ask - I do love sucking clit."

She was sitting on her desk with her legs crossed and her hair tossed over her shoulder. "I don't think any of them except maybe Ariel would have the balls," Rachael said and the teacher smiled at her crudeness. Rachael was wearing a pair of blue booty shorts with VCHS written on the butt and a skin tight white tank-top. "I do like it when you talk like that..." Kitty said, pushing herself off of the desk and walking across the classroom to where Rachael was sitting. In a single fluid motion she reached her hand around the back of the student's neck and pulled her in closely for a deep and sexy kiss. Their mouths were quickly open and Rachael giggled around the teacher's tongue as it dipped

, he says, interrupting her. "Kevin, Zaff, and Dikais, you guys need to calm down. Your wings are out; please calm down for me.", I tell them, hoping they would listen. They weren't calm, so I kissed them which helps because he puts his wings away; once I pull away, I give him a small smile and he gives me back. Just as he's taking my hand and kissing it; the teacher comes in. He notices the heavy tension, so he quickly puts notes on the board; as we're writing notes the tension is less and so he teaches.