Professor Student Romance Novels & Stories

It was late into the evening and they were sitting on one of the large couches in the living room, she was lying on top of him and he had an arm slung over her back, fingers trailing circles on her naked ass, She'd preheated the pizza he ordered earlier and they'd eaten until their stomachs were full and now, they were watching a soap drama on tv. Everything almost felt normal, She was a girl and he was a guy and they were just lounging around after a day of hot sex. But nothing about them was normal. She wasn't just any girl and he wasn't any guy either. He was her professor and she was his student. Maya sat up, shuffling away from his hold. She wound her arms around her body protectively,

He handed her the paper and when she was about to sign, he cleared his throat as though he forgot to mention something. "Oh, Zoey, no sex." He said and her eyes popped wide open as though she was expecting him to award her with his dick once she passed his private classes. "Forget all that has happened between us in the past. A Professor should never get intimate with his student in any form. Nothing else is going to happen between us. This is how this will go, you come in, do your classes, submit my assignments and leave. Is that understood?" He asked and she nodded even though it hurt her a little bit.

“Begging for your professor’s cock like a desperate little cumslut who can’t wait to get her tight virgin hole wrecked. You’ve been teasing me for weeks in those tiny skirts, flashing that wet pussy, sketching my dick in the middle of class like the filthy girl you are. Now you’re bent over my desk, dripping everywhere, crying for Daddy to split you open. Such a naughty fucking student.” He leaned closer and kissed me deep, his lips claiming mine. I tasted myself on his tongue—sweet, messy and intoxicating. His hands wrapped around my waist, turning me around with ease until I was on all fours on the wide desk. My ass high and facing him, my soaked folds completely exposed. He stepped in clo

At my school. I didn’t want him to be my professor because that would make him off-limits. The school has a rule that students and professors can’t date as long as the student still attends classes within the school. I didn’t want him to be off-limit. Lucas. I finally know his name but at what cost? “Lia, the professor is talking to you.” I heard Emily whisper and I looked toward the front. He smiled and my heart skipped multiple beats. Holy fuck. This wasn’t part of my plan today.

He was like a forbidden sweetness I kept tasting even though I knew it would ruin me. A dangerous temptation. "I really want to use the stall. Is anyone in there?" the girl knocked. My heart started racing even faster. If she sees me with Nicholas, what will the students think of me? They'd find it romantic if I was making out with a fellow student, but with a professor? The whole student body will definitely gossip about it. And Nicholas? He might lose his job as a professor. It's highly prohibited for a professor to be entangled with his student.

More phone calls… “Dean Mariano, have you heard about this disturbing news regarding one of our professors and her student?” ”Yes I have, Professor Tan. But, to be honest, I really don’t find anything problematic with their current situation. We have a number of ongoing romantic relationships with our staff and our students and they have not, in any way, been viewed as a negative, much more a collegiate issue.” ”Well, I’ve been emailed some images that might change a lot of people’s minds. And these do come from a reliable source.”

He was making her nervous and she didn’t know why. He continued reading the names until they were finished. Once done, he walked back towards the desk and immediately started talking about what they were going to take this year and what to expect. He took out a chalk and turned around to start writing some points on the board while he talked. Kayla opened her old purple notebook, which she was still using, and immediately began taking notes. Her writing was neat and she was a fast writer, meaning she could keep up with him. As time passed, their eyes kept traveling towards each other. Kayla couldn’t understand what this feeling was. he was her professor and she shouldn’t be feeling attractio

It had seemed badass when she was still mad with bitterness and filled with thirst for revenge, but now? The thought of going into a relationship with her ex’s father was absurd. “You will be ashamed to be with me?” She heard Cal’s voice behind her, and she winced. She turned around and saw she had cut him deep. But she knew she would cut him even deeper when he learned the whole truth. “I never said that. I only meant that a romantic relationship between a professor and his student would cause a scandal.” She amended quickly. “What if that was not the case?” She looked up at him in confusion.

I'd tuned him out. The memory of being at the pizza place with Kendal was all I could see. He didn't mind my curves, and almost seemed to prefer them. A laugh bubbled up inside of me as the visual of us dancing in the little restaurant that night to a 1950's song moved through my mind. "What's so funny?" Cameron tapped the table in front of him, bringing me back to reality. "I'm falling in love with this guy at the hospital." "That professor guy? You know that's against their code of conduct, Dana. He's a professor. He cannot date a student. Period."

“I don’t think they’d care much about that but I was going to introduce you as what you are to me; my girlfriend.” She spat out the paste in her mouth and after rinsing, she turned to face me. “But I am your student first before your girlfriend.” “What are you driving at, Dahlia.” Dahlia sighed and looked away for a second before she turned back to look at me. “We are dating does not change the fact that that I am your student and you are my professor. Just because we are having fun together does not change the fact that we are in a forbidden relationship and it wouldn’t do anyone good if people were to find out.”