Sexy Teacher Quotes Novels & Stories

She felt heat rise to her face. “Honey, normal is boring! Intense sex is the good shit. Some guys fumble. Some guys are selfish. Some guys think p**n is a documentary. Dean sounds like he delivered a masterclass. Welcome to the world competent fucking, my darling. It only gets better from here. You learn what you like, what you think drives him wild…" She waggled her eyebrows at her friend. Wren smiled. “Did he…?” Grace made a circling motion with her finger.

Treasure takes a stab to Tiffany's question. "Uhmm....sex?" "Close but not quite so abrasive. The S factor is not sex, but the sizzle. You've got to make a man sizzle first. But sizzle doesn't mean you want to be the prototype female. Women you see Ooozing with sex appeal. Men will gladly sleep with them, but by morning, they’re gone. Never to be seen again. Sweetie, men like to see a certain amount of innocence in measured proportions." "That explains why you named your shop, Naughty but nice."

“I know you are going to give it to me cause you want to see me again.” She moves closer to me once again and runs her fingers down my chest, “What makes you think that.” “The smile on your face while you were sucking me.” She gasps as if in horror, “Did you watch me.” I confidently answer, not even afraid to admit. “There is nothing sexier than your tight lips wrapped around my cock.” “Is that one of your lines.” “It's the image of you that is going to be stuck in my head tonight.” “You make asking for my number sound like a porno.”

With that, she wrinkled her young face to resemblance of mine, slightly parted her legs and snapped, “Is it compulsory–?” “Uh, well–” Impatiently, she straightened up and added, drastically, “If it is not compulsory to take notes, then you are disgusting!” Upon hearing her harsh remarks, my heart fell. Suddenly wearing an unexpected brief smile, she went on, “Notes aren't that important to me, Sir. If I may ask, why are you lecturing s*x theoretically like something vile?” With that, my excitement kicked in, forcing me to cough into my fist, “According to Shakespeare, that's the nature of teaching s*x–”

"T-this is, oh, wrong...wrong...Oh, oh..." "Teacher, I'm sorry. I just can't stop. It's because it's immoral that it's very pleasurable. But don't worry, you're not the only teacher I've f*cked. You know Miss Wayne, and Mrs. Santiago, and even Head Teacher Valdemora? They are my sexmates, and oh Mrs. Vice Principal too, and they loved doing sex with me because I'm good at it..." "Ah! Ah! Y-you're speaking nonsense. Miss Wayne aside, all others are married!"

I put my hands on my hips and gave me a stern look. "Damn, sexy teacher. I like it. Can you put your hair up in one of those clips and put on the nerdy glasses too? And pencil skirt. You gotta have the pencil skirt." "This isn't sex ed, Tyce!" "Your ass would look fantastic in a pencil skirt." "Stop casting me in the porno in your mind!"

His footsteps approach me, and i grin. "And why, Sinitsina?" I lock the door and unbutton my blouse, showing him my lace bra. He undress me and starts caressing my nipples, and I'm excited to the limit. "One perverted teacher fucked me all night!" "Apparently, my sweet baby wants to have killer sex!" unzips the fly on the trousers and... "Now I'm going to punish the naughty girl so that she can do her homework next time!" he cheekily takes off my skirt and panties, and i allow to eat pussy..

Our voices pierced the air like banshees, and we hastily closed the distance between us. We embraced each other tightly, jumping up and down like schoolgirls. The intensity of our excitement drew the attention of others. "Girl, you are glowing," she said. "What's the secret? Don't tell me that mad sex makes a girl's skin look this good." "It's a proven fact," I said with a guffaw. "The more, the merrier." She stared at me, amused. "I don't even want to picture the mental image. Sometimes I wonder if you take three of them at once: one in your mouth, one in your pussycat, and the third in your”

"You're too much." "No, I’m more than enough for Chris," Debby teased. "You'll learn. Soon you'll be walking around like me, radiating sexual confidence and clit power." Tasha was wheezing at this point. Debby kept going. "You didn't even tell me what position made you cum the hardest. Don't make me guess. Missionary with eye contact? Doggy with hair pulling? Or... balcony edge with tongue-dicking?" Tasha shoved her. "I'm not answering that here!"

“Fuck, baby… look at you. Squatting on my dick like a little slut.” Sara smiled down at him, her eyes sparkling with wicked confidence. She wasn’t the shy girl he once knew. This version of Sara was fearless, bold, and completely in control of her pleasure. She squatted lower, taking him even deeper, then rose up until only the head remained inside her before slamming back down again. The wet and sloppy sound of her soaked pussy swallowing his thick cock filled the room with every bounce. “You like this?” she asked breathlessly, her voice sexy and teasing. “You like watching me squat on your big cock?”