Sexy Teachers Novels & Stories

His gaze makes me hot, not in the uncomfortable way but in a different way I can't even fathom. On the day of the function,my nerves were all around.Zita was doing my hairdo and makeup.I wore a yellow floor length dress and paired with a silver strappy heels.Zita put on minimal makeup on me as I am a teacher not a pub dancer..she said in a decisive tone. "Don't worry sweety,you are gonna rock.So what if hot piece of ass will be there analysing your every move."She teased. "You are not helping."I grumbled. "Oh c'mon doofus we all know you are going to nail it."

She was now secretly admiring Arnold and subtly peeking at his side profile. " Are you listening to me or admiring my perfect face?" Arnold stopped his teachings and faced Lexa while smirking in a teasing manner. Lexa "....." Can he be more shameless?! The young girl rolled her eyes and scoffed. Though it was the truth, but she will never admit to it. " Perfect? I think you should get an eyedrop." Arnold didn't see that coming, and he squeezed his face. Rendered speechless, he battled for what to say.

His surprise quickly disappears as the other man strips naked and bends the woman over the couch. Wetness pools in between my legs, and I move slightly around, trying to find a comfortable spot. Trevor lightly kisses my earlobe again and whispers, “There is more spice than anything else in the movie.” The woman on the TV and I moan together. “Ahhh…..”

Smiling seductively at the captivated young girl, she said, "Sweetpea, why don't you take that slip off now so I can see all of your sexy young body?" Angela blushed as she pulled the pink slip over her head leaving herself completely naked. Alexandra openly looked the naked girl up and down, she licked her lips erotically, and then looked back at the young girl's eyes as she continued to slowly rub her pussy. Deciding she wanted more, she beckoned with a curling finger and said, "I've heard wonderful things about your skill and ability to eat pussy, sweetpea. And seeing you in action made me so wet and horny. I think it's time for you to show me how amazing you are and how much you enjoy li

Before he could react, Bellamy stepped forward with that worried expression. "Rossella, you're misunderstanding everything. We're doing this for your own good. Don Vitale is just worried you won't know how to handle yourself after marriage. That's why he asked me to tutor you. How can you speak to him like that?" I stared at her for a second, then laughed coldly. "For my own good? Was that the case when you paid off those previous mentore and made sure they barely taught me anything?" Bellamy's visage dropped. Her lips quivered as she stuttered, "Rossella, what are you talking about?"

"Well I think her loudness is annoying and hell no she's not my type, and no I'm not interested in whatever shenanigan she's doing!" "Hmm" she sighed as she adjusted in her seat . "So on a scale of one to ten how beautiful do you think she is?!" "Emma !!" He exclaimed. "What?!This is not the first time were discussing about something like this , so why are you making hers look awkward!" She retorted and he smiled. "You really wanna know?!" He asked and she nodded. "She's a ten actually" he said and she bent her head to the left slightly. "Well that's ... That's impressive" she replied.

It throbbed his cock and he felt his seed drip out. “Oh, yes, sniff my ass, Adam,” Priscillia moaned as she planted her feet firmly on the rug. The Sorceress saw the angry look on Terra’s face and smiled mischievously. “I can feel how horny you are, Terra, even if you seem angry,” Priscillia said. “You want him, especially the way you keep looking at his cock.” Terra swallowed hungrily as she stared with deep hatred at Priscillia. As a Succubus she loved to taunt and tease her victims because it was her nature. However, she did not like to be on the receiving end at all. She really hated it.

Why is he damn acting like a pervert when she was being serious? "Just answer my question and stop provoking me," "No, I didn't of course," he replied still with a smirk on his lips. She made a sigh of relief. At least this idiot didn't spill anyone's blood. "Butt..." He threw her to the bed, then lied on her. "What the hell are you doing?" "You are so sexy right now, too sexy. How could you seduce me using my own shirt and how can your hair be so wet and hot?" Her eyes widened in his comment.

"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!"

“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?”