Professor Student Erotica Novels & Stories

“I want you bare under that skirt, Rose Hale. Every step, every shift in your seat during my lecture—you’ll feel me leaking out, warm and sticky, reminding you exactly who owns this pussy. Whose favorite student gets bred before class like a dirty little secret.” I whimpered, clenching around nothing as he withdrew his fingers and made me suck them clean again, tasting our combined release one final, filthy time—salty, musky, sweet. “Yes, Professor. Thank you. I’ll be so good for you… and so messy.”

“A lady came downstairs just now and asked for a few bottles of our best wine. She said to put it on your tab. Wasn’t she your friend?” “Ahhh!” Skylar held her head and screamed… —— Miss Jean approached Sonnet as soon as she arrived at school. “Hey, did you see that trending article?” “Which one?” Miss Jean scrolled through her phone and then showed Sonnet the topic. The title was ‘Student Shamelessly Seduces Teacher to Advance Career’. It was followed by a censored video with no sound, showing a naked woman at a hotel. The accompanying story said that a Masters student was caught trying to seduce her professor to advance her career. The professor kept turning her down, but she kept trying t

“Since the day you chose me as your professor, I’ve liked you. If you accept me, I can give you everything you ever wanted. For example, I can make your research on mermaids receive government recognition and you’ll receive a lot of funding. Or, I can even make you a biologist who’s more famous than Charles Darwin.” I looked at Gary in shock. I couldn’t believe that the outstanding professor and senior that I looked up to would abuse his authority just to have sex with me, his student! This made me feel disgusting and furious. Gary took my silence as consent, and his touch became even more unrestrained. “Linda, are you accepting me? Do you know that your skin is very smooth?” As he said that

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Leo is downstairs and dressed in his usual leather jacket style, you would think twenty two years old man won’t want anything to do with his fifteen year old self, but he is the Same, just in a harder and taller body. My professor is sitting alone, nursing an Americano. He looks calm and composed, like we didn’t just have a leg shaking make out session on the stairs. Just seeing him got me excited. My body remembering how his hands kneaded my ass with perfection. I shivered again. This time with want. I wonder if I will ever stop wanting him. “I’m ready.” “Finally.” Cecilia groans. I keep my eyes on my professor who sat so still you’d think he was a statue.

I wasn’t really expecting anything but the atmosphere had become so condensed with sexual tension lately that I felt people would start making out in classes with the stares that went from one sex to the opposite. “I heard Professor Deric had to leave his office door open because he kept getting gifts dumped in front of his door.” “Really?” The girl stared the guy who’d spoken. “Yeah. I saw him moving some out of the way so he could just enter his office.” My eyes narrowed at the laughing pair. They hadn’t said anything wrong but it irked me that they thought such a situation was funny. I didn’t find it funny.

He threw his head back to laugh while my phone chimed. Opening it, it was a message from Raina: 'to save you from sounding old, here's the latest news from the gossip website (Link attached).' For some weird reasons, my heart started its abnormal pulsation. I swallowed hard and clicked on the link. "UPDATE ON THE PROFESSOR-STUDENT RELATIONSHIP (TRUSTED SOURCE). The female student and her professor have been seen driving to his home together. They spend an unusual amount of time together and are always trying to go out of town to hide their relationship. Rumor has it that she had spent the winter break with him.

I asked and his brows creased in confusion. "I heard that a lot of students do something like that when they don't want to retake a difficult test." I chose my words carefully as I threaded this dangerous ground. "Offer something like what?" He folded both hands across his chest. "What could you possibly offer me in exchange for something like this?" "I wouldn't say money cause you already have that." I started, ducking my head as I pushed a strand of hair behind my ears. "So, maybe...I don't know, I'll do something for you. Something that we will both enjoy and we'll call it even."

“Taking advantage of your student like this. Such a dirty whore professor, spreading your legs for me in your office, in your apartment, letting me cum inside you. You’re nothing but a cock-hungry cunt who uses her power to get fucked.” His words were harsh, degrading, and they made me even wetter. He pounded into me harder, the wet slap of his hips against mine echoing in the shower. “Say it,” he demanded, gripping my ass tightly as he railed me against the wall. “I’m a slut,” I moaned, clinging to him. “Your slut professor. I take advantage of my student because I’m a desperate whore for your cock.” Sophia and Marcus watched from the bench. Sophia’s hand was between her legs, fingers rubbi

He turned me around, pressing me back against the pole, yanking the thong down my thighs until it caught at my ankles. My pussy red, and dripping was exposed. Elliott’s eyes darkened as he dipped two of his fingers into it possessively. Rough strokes, thumb circling the clit. "Beg like a good slut." "Please, Professor, fuck me." Words spilling out like a confession, shame and need tangled together. He released his cock, massive, veined, heavy, curving with a bead of pre-cum at the tip. He slapped it against my ass, the wet sound echoing in the room before he pressed into my entrance.