Lesbian Teacher Student Novels & Stories

He smiled. He took a step towards me as a male’s voice booms out through the door, “You two better not be doing anything I don’t want to see.” Noah looked scared, “Oh fuck.” he whispered, the door opens and our teacher is standing there looking pissed off at Noah then spots me and smiles, “Noah please explain to me why you are in the female change room? Also, leave her alone now before I tell Lee. Tasmine welcome, I’m Mr. Warren please follow me.” Mr. Warren said in that teacher’s voice.

She wanted to be partnered with her best friend. Mr. Putnam picked up a paper from his desk and began to read. "Your Peer-Teaching assignments are Lucy Adam, Jane Waleski. Allan Wong, David Newton. Emily Zuckerman, Susan Webb..." Jane sat stunned. Her partner was Lucy. The math teacher's pet. The poet who heard voices in her head.

I sat, my hands folded in my lap to hide the way they shook. "Mrs. Chen is here because we've received some concerning anonymous complaints," Principal Beatrice explained. She looked fatigued, as if she had aged years in the past few days. "Nothing specific, but troubling enough that we do need to do our due diligence. The complaints suggest that a male teacher at this school may be engaging in inappropriate conduct with a female student." My heart stopped, then started again at double speed. They didn't know it was me. They didn't know it was Derek. They were just. fishing.

Until next time you stay girly and I'll stay in the closet awaiting my best opportunity to finally escape. Love, Teagan The Closeted Lesbian

She found comfort and warmth with the older woman, who was so different from the image of a cold-hearted ruler she once thought. "I take your words to heart, my bed companion, my arms, my pillow, my beloved Hades." Once again, Persephone found the dark goddess's lips with her own and their bodies entwined with one another. Their immortal hearts filled with an overflowing joy for their love shall stand the test of 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.

I really don't deserve her. "Thanks Aubrey" I said and wiped my tears "That's the spirit. Fighting!" "Fighting" I replied softly with a little smile Aubrey held my hand and we both took our seats. The students were surprised and the mockery started dying down. Wow! I'm glad I listened to Aubrey. Minutes later, the teacher came in and we began classes. Liam's POV This school is becoming something else. First it was Daniel's nude, now it's Khloe's. Who knows who's nude will be next?

The teacher was surprised to see a student in the doorway and looked angry at them. The gay teacher was about to approach him, but their dean came. “Alexander, what are you doing here?” Rosella commented to her godson. The gay teacher was surprised, and their dean knew the young student. “Tell them that it’s not their job to talk about their colleagues behind their backs.”

I’m just like the other girls, hopelessly crushing on an older teacher. Except I had sex with him. Hot, sizzling, toe-curling, mind-bending sex. At least, that's how I would rate it based on my limited experience. Mason is soaking up the attention, which is surprising since he usually doesn’t. Jace is feeding his ego day by day, and maybe the car is helping too. Lina and Charlotte walk past, wide-eyed with clear looks of adoration and lust. They join us, fanning their faces and giggling.

She asks, her hand sliding to the edge of my jeans. “Uh, yeah, maybe.” I say getting more and more uncomfortable. Our teacher comes in and Anna moves to my seat, while I sit in hers. I look at Lily, her back is ramrod straight. The teacher begins discussing whatever novel we’re supposed to be reading. I lean forward when the teacher’s back is turned. “Hey Lily.” I whisper quietly. The teacher is a werewolf just like everyone else in the class. She ignores me, so I reach out and begin to tug on her hair. It’s really soft and all I can think about is wrapping my fingers in it while kissing her.