Lesbian Teacher Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Luckily for her, the teacher was more than a bit horny as well. "I have had two sexual partners in my life. Both were class-B girls," she explained to them, starting to feel really loose, "the first was when I was a senior in high school. She was a girl in my art class and we dated most of that year and we had sex shortly before graduation. The other one was in the second year of at the teacher's academy, we met at a bar and had sex once," she realized as she said the last one that it was probably highly inappropriate but she was now able to completely censor these feelings, not to be bothered by them again. The girls were giggling and by now they were squirming in their seats. "You said ear

I mumbled out "I for one think you're an amazing teacher and sexy as hell lesbian. Coming out isn't easy, it's scary as hell honestly. I'm curious though why would people hate your whole family for something only your brother did?" "Small town, they just fed into the gossip and there was a bit of other stuff too." She shrugged "I graduated at sixteen though from high school, and I went on to college, graduated at 20, had a few jobs as a TA and now I'm your statistics teacher." "My hot statistics teacher," I joked "So now that I'm aloud to speak freely to you I've been curious for a while but, how many people have you slept with besides me?" "Well," she blushed looking down "Only one other, h

"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

I have always dreamed how it feels to be fucked by someone who’s older than you. I wanted to know if they are more capable of bringing you to heaven, or if they are just like the young men who only know the meaning of sex but not its essence. I smiled at every student whom I am passing by as I walked in the corridor of our university. I am known in our school for being a slutty, bitchy, and sex lover girl. Every man who wants to meet me either lusts over me or wants to fuck me.

"Not everyone thinks so. Stop talking about that. Lily and I don't enjoy it." "Lily is sitting quietly, listening. She doesn't whine like you." "True, I have no problem with it." "Alright, alright, I'll tell you a new gossip." "What's the gossip now?" "Sit tight, I've got a bombshell for you." Eveline straightened up and prepared to hear the story. Why is she so adorable? Wait, what the hell am I thinking? Damn it, Dante, you're an idiot. "The gossip is about our sex education teacher, Mr. Davis. They say he transferred from his old university because he slept with one of his students."

I was pretty good at it and at the urging of my then girlfriend Julie, had submitted a few to a story site named Erotic escapes where under the pen name hotforteacher I'd gotten some pretty good reviews. Most of my stories were about older women with guys my age and Miss Ross had been the inspiration for many of them. Most of my female leads had the same long dark hair, big brown eyes and perfect full lips as my favorite English teacher. Yes Miss Ross had been the nasty little cougar in my mind and in print many times over the last few months. Shit, I'd even joined her writing discussion group because it met every other Sunday at her house.

Lacey shouts and pulls on my arm to take me to the next lesson of the day. The next lesson is maths with Miss Willow. She is very hot and it's not really a secret that's she's had sex with a few students. Me being one of them. Yes I had sex with the teacher, but she came onto me during an after school detention and offered a night of sex at her place. What kind of mad man would say no to that? "Hi Miss," I greet as me and Lacey arrive at the class. "Good morning Cole," she says and winks at me as I sit at my seat. I smile back and turn to face Lacey when she taps my arm.

"An older man fucking you like you're his property. Tell me the truth, Lia." "Yes! Yes, Julian! Harder, please, fuck me harder!" I sobbed, completely losing my mind from the pleasure. He gripped my waist with both of his huge hands, lifting my body slightly with every single downward plunge, driving his dick so deep I could feel it hitting the very top of my womb. The forbidden nature of it, the raw age gap, the way he completely controlled every inch of my body pushed me straight over the edge. My tight walls clamped down on his long dick like a vice, contracting wildly over and over again as a massive, uncontrollable squirt burst out of me, drenching his thighs and his stomach.

“Wow, Cheryl, really. How couldn’t I realize it all this while, you’re such a pervert! Is it because you’re getting to the age, you are well-matured and it’s even dripping down there?” Cheryl was greatly embarrassed. She retorted, “What are you talking about? You’re the one who’s well-matured! Back then in the dorm room, who’s the one holding her laptop and watched those kinds of short videos, and even climbed up to my bed while sleep-talking. ‘Oh! Oh! No…’ By the way, the male teacher that you liked back then seemed to have drugged a female student and forced her to do that whatsoever. He’s still not being released yet…”

Prior to that night, she had never had sex with anyone other than me, and now, after a brief encounter with Jeff to serve as a warm-up, she was enjoying — thoroughly enjoying — lesbian sex with Daisy, right in front of me! And that was good for me to see, for I think that was the Woman Of The Houseent when I finally started to let go of my remaining inhibitions and fully began to relax and enjoy the Woman Of The Houseent — which at that Woman Of The Houseent included a gay sex act that was being performed on me, and being performed on me very well, might I add! Jeff is really good at giving head! I’m not knocking Trinh’s oral skills at all, but I wouldn’t mind it if Jeff was to give her a fe