Sexy Teachers Novels & Stories

She was already starting to feel the tension on her lower abdomen as her teacher expertly licked every part of her down there, lingering on her most sensitive part which was her clitoris. “You are so delicious, Steffy. You make me feel high,” Teacher Greg whispered. “G—Get your cock inside me, Sir Greg. I’m about to come.” After several strokes with his tongue, the teacher pulled her up and said, “Get down and let me see your ass.” Steffy hastily climbed down the table and planed her feet on the ground. Another moan escaped her lips as Teacher Greg started fucking her from behind. “Yes, yes!” Steffy moaned.

off, unclasped my bra. My nipples were hard, aching to be touched. "Get on your knees," I ordered Madison. "At the foot of the bed." She hesitated. "Now." She obeyed, moving to kneel on the carpet. I sat on the edge of her bed, spread my legs. "Eat my pussy." "Sienna—" "That wasn't a request." I grabbed her hair, pulled her face between my thighs. "Eat. My. Pussy." Her tongue touched me and I gasped. She was tentative at first, unpracticed, but when I tightened my grip on her hair she got the message. "Flatten your tongue. Lick from bottom to top." I guided her, the way I'd had to guide guys who didn't know what they were doing. "Now circle my clit. Slowly." She did, and fuck, it felt good.

"There's this cute redhead in charge of security." "Tracy," Danae says, without looking up. "Right, Tracy," I lower my voice and move Susan away from Danae's desk. "Anyway, did you know they have a sex school here? Danae, Tracy and Dad are the instructors." "Danae mentioned that she's the resident expert on eating pussy, only she called it some bullshit name like oral stimulation something or other. She teaches all the models." "Exactly. Well, regardless of the name, it looked like she got you off pretty good," I tease, "and Tracy is the resident blowjob expert so you can imagine what I was doing."

Luckily for her, the teacher was more than a bit horny as well. "I have had two sexual partners in my life. Both were class-B girls," she explained to them, starting to feel really loose, "the first was when I was a senior in high school. She was a girl in my art class and we dated most of that year and we had sex shortly before graduation. The other one was in the second year of at the teacher's academy, we met at a bar and had sex once," she realized as she said the last one that it was probably highly inappropriate but she was now able to completely censor these feelings, not to be bothered by them again. The girls were giggling and by now they were squirming in their seats. "You said ear

Ramirez, who taught her trigonometry twice a week, was always so professional in class. He was standing behind one of the hottest baddie girls from senior year short red dress hiked up, bent over a dresser. His pants were around his ankles. His thick cock was slamming in and out of her pussy, shiny and wet, stretching her pink lips with every hard stroke. The girl’s ass rippled each time he thrust deep, her thighs shaking as she pushed back to meet him. Mr. Ramirez gripped her hips tightly, pulling her onto him over and over, grunting with effort. The girl’s moans were high and breathy, her hands clutching the dresser edge as she begged, “Don’t stop… your cock is so big… fill me up daddy!”

I could have slapped him if I wanted to for being scared. After that day, rumors were spreading all around the classroom. It was about Ashton and some other girl above our year. Oh, I laughed, so that’s why he wanted to stop our thing. Because he found someone else. Someone prettier, skinner, and gentler. Someone he can shout to the world ‘my girl’. “You’re staring at him again.” My friend sighs. Ashton’s in front of the room, laughing with the rest of his friends while the teacher’s out.

“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.

My entire body trembles with intense pleasure. Words cannot fully explain the overwhelming effect Marius's touch has on me. I'm not naive when it comes to these matters. I must admit that there have been occasions when I watched pornographic videos. And now, I truly understand why the female porn stars I saw had such a profound impact on me. This experience is truly sensational, and I can't deny that I won't repeat it.

Lucas got all serious and did what I told him. "Now?" he asked. I scanned him from top to bottom carefully. "Super hot and sexy." "Really!" I nodded. "See man! I told you I am sexy but you always deny that." "He is just jealous of your good looks." I whispered in Lucas's ears but enough for Jason to hear it. Jadon glared at me and I giggled. "Oh come on man! You don't have to be jealous, I'll train you sometime, so that you can maintain a look like me."

He learned to smile, and laugh like a child, Enjoying in her arms, His Demons slept forever, his soul started to breathe, When she chirped like a Nightingale in his ears; Wake Up Sexy, Please!