Sexy Busty Teacher Novels & Stories

am surprised when i see the headmaster and one of our big booty teacher fucking eachother so hard while the principal is sweating like some one on a land digger work . . . .jasmine: whattttttttttt . . .stay tuned

I whispered as I saw it was an entire site dedicated to teacher student fantasies, Richard hadn't been kidding. I looked at the rows of small pictures of the videos and spotting a red head on her knees for her 'student' I clicked it. The video was only a clip and started out in the middle of the action with the teacher already kneeling and sucking on her pupil's huge cock. "Damn." I sighed as I watched her slowly suck while staring up at him. I licked my lips and thought about being in her position very shortly, but then again I wanted to go slow and ease him into it and I was getting paid per lesson.

“Are you a fucking toy? Do you only get affected by one fucking woman?” It twitched. Like it agreed. “So you can work,” I said, rolling my eyes. “Just not for anyone else. Got it. You’re a loyal little bastard.” Fine, I’d play along. I unlocked my phone, scrolling to the photo she sent me. The one where she was teasing the line between innocent and filthy teacher. Black stockings hugging those legs. That white blouse hid the lacy, sexy black bra. I haven’t even seen her tits yet. But I didn’t need to. I could imagine them. Perfect, heavy, filling my palms, nipples hard and aching for my tongue.

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.

Naya sat herself in front of her crazy teacher, while her teacher was still busy signing books for who knows what. "You've...," Mr. Arka's words just stopped when he saw Naya's current appearance, the sweat dripping from her temples to the girl's neck was able to make the man shut up for an instant. "Damn why is she so sexy in her sweat." "Oh my God, Arka is aware. You can't pounce on her here." thought the man. "Sir, what's wrong?" Naya asked, managing to make her teacher wake up from his dirty thoughts.

She was really itching to teach Belle a lesson but because Belle was a princess, she couldn't just do anything like that. " Just say what you want me to do." " You are getting more bold Lexa, wow that's impressive but it seems you are forgetting your place at the same time!" Belle glared coldly at her slave and shook her head. Now, Lexa was getting more and more frustrated, but Belle was enjoying the look on Lexa's face. " Go and clean my washroom and arrange my clothes!" Lexa heard Belle's command, and she widened her eyes immediately. " I just finished cleaning the washroom early this morning!"

He opened his eyes and reached for her, but she stopped him by poking him in the chest with her ruler. “Ms. Blake,” she corrected. “Take off all your clothes. I want to see if the rest of you is as fine-looking as that long, hard cock.” She watched him appraisingly as he stripped. When he stood before her naked, she ran her palm over his flesh, as if inspecting him for flaws. His belly quivered beneath her touch. “Yes,” she purred. “Perfect. Looking at your body makes my pu**y sopping wet, Mr. Sticks. How naughty of you. You should try to be less sexy. It’s not proper to make your teacher want to f**k you.”

I got riled every time I heard about a senior party, about all the cute boys they'd met. There was just something about her, more than just that cute sweet face and sexy figure. She's sweet and confident at the same time. Also friendly, but never let anyone walk all over her. Both the way she acted and looked made her seem older, more mature, than she actually was. It's a sin for an eighteen-year-old to look that sexy. Okay, I know, I know. It's a sin for a teacher to lust after his own student. But she technically isn't my student any longer. Yes, she's young as fuck, but the good thing is she's legal and she's definitely going to be mine.

His tailored suits, arrogant jawline, those devastating gray eyes. But pictures didn’t prepare me for him in motion. “New girl?” a voice called out behind me. I turned to find a woman about my age leaning against a desk, twirling a pen like she owned the air around her. Curly auburn hair, crisp black skirt, and the most judgmental eyebrows I’d ever seen. “Yeah,” I offered. “Aria. Data analyst.” “Madison. Julian’s executive assistant and your best bet at surviving around here.”

"Even though we didn't hear the details of what he said to you, we all heard that he was yelling at you which only means one thing... You're no longer protected by him in this school, and I will show you what it means to be vulnerable as a teacher with no protection." I yawned, obviously bored at the conversation that was going on. "I'll be waiting." She looked like she wanted to get physical with me, but something held her back, and a smirk crawled up her face. "Even if no one knows yet, everyone suspects that both of you are constantly fucking." She giggled. "Why, Mrs. Lyla? Your husband can't keep up with your desires? Or are you scared of having his infected and rotten penis in you? Don'