Sexy Techer Novels & Stories

I growled. "Please..." she managed to whimper between the belt gag, her voice strained and desperate. "Please... stop... I can't... ahhㅡ" Her words were broken by moans as I continued to relentlessly pound into both her holes. "Too much... Ohㅡ Too big…” "No such thing as too big for a greedy teacher like you," I retorted, thrusting harder. My fingers curled deep inside her pussy while my other hand reached up to squeeze her breast harshly. "You love being filled up by your student, don't you?”

Taylor also seemed very happy with the licking she was receiving as she moaned in pleasure while tweaking her own nipples. "Fuck her, Jake. That's it, oh yes, fuck her hard. She's a slut and she needs it badly," Ms. Taylor moaned at me, patently excited by the situation. I pushed harder and harder fucking Ms. Brown but also Ms. Taylor through her. The connection I felt to her was exhilarating and urgent. I had never felt so alive as I did at that glorious perfect moment, fucking my lovely rose-like English teacher while she licked my PE teacher's perfect pussy,

“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.

After a while, Makoto musingly chuckled: "You know, we're two very lucky bastards to have her as a teacher. I mean, she's so fucking hot and cool, and she just let us fuck her all night in every hole! I mean, really, best teacher ever!" "I know, right," Simon absentmindedly replied, almost tripping on a crack in the sidewalk because he simply couldn't tear his eyes from the video playing on his phone, his gaze glued to Emma's thick, bouncy booty and her pink, cock-gobbling little butthole. Almost as an afterthought, he added: "Miss Cherry is kinda sexy too, though..."

I look behind her, watching to know what must have attracted Sage and I see the perfect globes of her ass. Round. Pert. Perfect. I grin at how ironic everything is. Our formal coach was banged by me. Now, this new one is already having her pussy rode on Sage’s. Exactly how many days has she spent in this school? “You’re typically a killjoy.” Sage allows through clenched teeth. I slip in and shut the door. “What was that?” I ask, almost breathless. I mean, it’s hot. So a female teacher can go to such levels? I think and smile.

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

At the ceremony where my mother, Helena Marlow, received the Best Homeroom Teacher award, the parents wept with gratitude. They praised her for nurturing the students successfully without ever resorting to harsh discipline, and for helping them all to excellent results. But no one knew that the path to their children’s success had been paved by Mom, using me as a warning to others. When someone in the class stole money, cheated on an exam, or got into a romantic relationship, I was the one punished. During the ceremony, the principal, Ms. Wanda Ambrose, stepped onto the stage to present her award. She asked, “Ms. Marlow, you have so many outstanding students in your class. Which student

I think that you are the one for me 'Cause it gets so hard to breathe When you're looking at me, I've never felt so alive and free When you're looking at me, I've never felt so happy I looked at the teacher's table, finding him looking at me with a small smile on his face. I smiled back, not caring now that he was my teacher. He was the hottest guy I had ever seen, it was normal to look at him. Every other woman in this pub, and luckily there weren't a lot, were gaping at him. Ms. Melissa was openly flirting with him, actually knocking her drink over. I think she did that on purpose. Not that he even looked. He was only 28 but something told me he was mentally a lot older.

“For what? Don’t be unlucky, Mr. Teacher…” I took his hands and placed them directly on my breasts, making him squeeze them. At the same time, I rocked my hips more deliberately, feeling his cock throb underneath me through the thin fabric of my panties. He groaned, fingers digging into my soft flesh despite his words. I could feel how much he wanted it. I leaned down, lips brushing his ear again. “Just relax… let me take care of you. No one has to know how badly you’re about to fuck your student’s big sister right here in this chair.”

"I have a deadline in two weeks and I still haven't gotten any inspiration on the climax scene. It's supposed to be a mind blowing sex scene and I have drained out every brain cell trying to find one, but..." "Ah!" He nodded, thinking and ran his hand through that gorgeous hair of his. Damn, am I obsessed! "I got it!" I was startled out of my drooling session by him slamming his first down on a desk. When did he get there? " I'll be your guide." "Excuse me?" I asked incredulously. Sexy-perverted-chemistry teacher says what? "Well, since you're a virgin-" "HOW THE HELL DID YOU KNOW THAT?!" I yelled, not being able to control my shocked fury.