Naughty Teacher Novels & Stories

No one had the right to touch what mom had spent so much time making for me. “You can still take some more damage can't you Brad? Since you had the guts to touch me lunch, you will pay.” But before I could really get into it, the homeroom teacher, Mrs. Carter, broke up the chaos. “What’s happening here? I can’t believe you’re stirring up trouble again, Brad!” she scolded, stepping between us. I stood straight, as if nothing had happened. “He just knocked over my food! And it was my mom’s cooking!”

I shook off my curiosity. I settled into my chair, and we waited for the teacher. Victoria, Dominic, and I chatted about various topics. Eventually, a graceful woman walked in. I recognized her from around town, but hadn't known she would be our teacher. Her name was Nikita. She had jet-black hair wrapped in a sleek bun and wore contact lenses. Tall and with an air of strictness, she immediately commanded the room's attention. Nikita began the lesson, her voice clear and authoritative. However, partway through, a random guy made a dirty comment about her skirt, expecting to dominate her as they have always done to others. They were used to softness and underestimated her resolve.

The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later. Elias hastily typed in the website information and quickly navigated to the story in question. The story was entitled "My Hot Teacher" and was about a young female teacher who got blackmailed into submission by one of her grade 12 students. The story described numerous sexual acts which were designed to punish and humiliate the teacher.

I was cut off mid sentence by the appearance of our homeroom teacher and the handsome guy beside her. My classmates started to murmur excitedly as they looked at the guy. "Good morning." She greeted and we responded. "This is your new math teacher. Introduce yourself." Our homeroom teacher started, after the class had gone quiet. The handsome guy stood in front of the class, adjusted his glasses and gave a small smile that was not almost there. "I'm Ronan, your new math teacher." He introduced simply. My homeroom teacher gave him the look if that was all and he looked right back at her saying that was all.

“Haaahhhh… no… stop it… this isn’t what… aaahhh… I asked you… to do…” ”You made me wait for that long for your yummy ass, Auditioner. You need to be punished!” squealed someone in a high-pitched tone. ”So get with the program and act like the helpless student that gets it real good with his classmate and kinky teacher!” squeaked another girly voice. ”She’s not just a teacher… she’s my professor… from my college…” ”What did you say, my poor failing student? You need me to raise your grades? No problem, fill me up inside with your cum!”

She winked, "He did them with me too." Red was sure she would slap her now, "You are a terrible person. A wretched woman and a cheat, I want you off this place." "Ah!" She yelled dramatically, "You think I am terrible?" She laughed like an evil witch, "Wait till you see what your perfect boyfriend is into." "I am not listening to you anymore." Red shook her head. "See..." Bina moved closer to her, "I will let you in a secret about your golden boy Daniel."

Finn had asked me to take a picture of my juicy pussy when I'm done, but my wetness covered my phone screen as I navigated through the phone to take a picture. I finally took the naughty pic and sent it down to Finn with the caption, "Look how wet you've made me, you naughty boy." "What' am I going to do now?" I bit my lower lip anticipating the next reply from my naughty F******k lover, Finn. "Your cute pussy is hungry; I am going to feed it!" He replied passionately. "Feed it now, my Finn; I'm so fucking horny and waiting." I eagerly replied to him. "Are your sexy legs still wide open?"

“You don’t think Ruggero likes me, for me but simply living out a fantasy?” “Okay, my last year of secondary school back in Italy, I had this teacher.” He licked the back of the spoon before sitting back on her workstation uncaring of the flour everywhere. “She was young, her first year of teaching and she got stuck with a class of boys with far too much experience to still be in school. We tortured her all year long. I whacked off so many times to the notion of her in my bed my hands cramped up. She had these tits which nearly made the buttons on her blouse pop off,” he leaned sideways and looked at her shirt, “like yours actually.” He held her gaze while he licked his spoon clean before re

Bobi teased, his pace quickening, his breathing becoming a series of heavy, rhythmic growls. "It is! It’s too much... and I want it! I want all of it!" "She’s a liar, Nathan," Bobi laughed, his voice thick with lust. "She’s a dirty little liar." "She is," Nathan agreed, his eyes roaming over the scene. "She’s our dirty little liar. Harder, Bobi. Show her she’s nothing but a fuck toy." Bobi roared, his movements becoming relentless. He was handling her like she was made of rubber, shifting her position, slamming her back against the sofa with a force that made the furniture creak.

The students fed off her humiliation, their lust amplified by the knowledge that they could have her anytime, anywhere. A teacher, a middle-aged woman with a cruel smile, stepped onto the stage. She unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her naked breasts. "I want a turn," she purred, her eyes locked onto Barbara. The crowd cheered as she approached, her heels clicking on the stage floor. She grabbed Barbara's hair, pulling her head back roughly. "This is a lesson you'll never forget, slut," the teacher sneered, before pushing Barbara's head down onto her waiting cock, still standing and raw from the last student's penetration, making her gag as the head slipped down her throat.