Student Teacher Erotica Novels & Stories

“Tell me how lunch felt. With her sitting right there.” Shame twisted in my chest, sharp and sweet. “Humiliating,” I whispered. “I could barely speak. Every time you touched me I thought she’d notice.” “But you stayed wet the whole time.” It wasn’t a question. His fingers dipped lower, parting my folds and finding the evidence. He circled my clit slowly, teasing. “You came so close at the table, didn’t you? Clenching around nothing while Victoria talked about her perfect day.” I nodded, breath hitching as he slid one thick finger inside me.

I was about to close the door but the man glanced at me. “Mr. Connor Murray?” I mentioned his complete name stupefied. I managed to pull the swinging door back closing it. My hands were trembling and my knees were shaking. That wasn’t a ghost but it was the scariest thing I ever witnessed and at the same time disgusting. They were having sex inside the school’s comfort room, a female comfort room to be exact. Sex between a student and a teacher, our Fluid Mechanics teacher. A teacher who has a wife and two beautiful angels. Utterly disgusting.

A School teacher having an affair with her student.. Amelia's P.O.V. Amelia squirmed nervously as she sat in her wooden chair, trying to keep a straight face as she faced her students who looked pretty bored and tired from her class.. Only if, only if they knew how sweaty nervous and dripping wet she was right now. Right now she has a boy's tongue eagerly lapping up and down the inside of her wet pussy, his skills strong enough to make her want to cum. Right now everyone of the student is quite oblivious to the fact that one of their classmate was under her desk eating her out. Nobody has an idea that she had her skirts hiked up around her waist. And they definitely didn't know what she was

she said as my ass finally set her free. “If Derek and Betty would like to go first”. They got out from behind their desk and approached me. They were the older couple that I had placed in last place the week before. They placed their hands on my naked body and began to explore. Fuck it felt good, I closed my eyes giving myself in to the moment. I felt fours hands massage and caress me. They moved quickly over my skin up and down my legs, over my back and bottom. Two hands gently brushed my breasts and tenderly pinched my nipples. A hand slipped down my body to my cunt. It brushed over my neat pubic hair before a finger slowly slipped inside. I let out a small gasp of appreciation. I opened

Teacher’s Pet: Bullied nerd Misha, has always had an unrequited crush on her hot highschool teacher, Mr. Brett. Ruggedly handsome, he appears so brooding and serious all the time but the dangerous glint in his dark eyes tells Misha otherwise, especially not after she caught him sleeping with a fellow teacher. When he asks her to meet him in the math class after school the next day, sparks fly, temperatures rise and a whole lot of other hard things do too.

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..

I just shook my head with tears that kept melting. Unfair! So unfair! "What's on your mind Rara?" Asked Mrs Nunung. I just shook my head. Even though everything was stuck in my throat, how could I reveal all this? "I don't know what to say anymore, even though I have already warned you. But it has gone that far. What if it spread to the internet." I wanted to scream in front of Mrs Nunung, but I couldn't. I hold the tightness in my chest. "In my whole life teaching for decades, this is the first time that I have met and seen the case of a teacher sleeping with her students, and proudly showing off this taboo!"

He pushed her against the shelves, his big hand sliding up under her short skirt, fingers finding how dripping wet she was for him. “You’ve been teasing me for months, haven’t you, Elena?” his voice growled in her mind. “Touching that needy little pussy under my desk while I teach. Such a naughty virgin slut for your professor.” She pushed two fingers deep inside her tight hole, pumping them fast while the vibrator tortured her clit. Wet, obscene sounds filled the room. Her hips bucked wildly. “Yes, Professor… I’m yours… please fuck me…” she whimpered desperately.

The new angle made his cock drag perfectly against my sensitive spot. “Professor! Right there!” I moaned. Another orgasm built fast. My walls fluttered around his thick shaft. “I’m going to cum again!” “Cum on my cock,” he ordered. “Let me feel you squeeze me.” The second orgasm crashed over me even harder. I squirted around his cock, soaking his shirt and the desk. My body shook and my vision blurred. I cried out his name again and again. He didn’t slow down. He fucked me harder, grunting with every thrust. “Yes, squirt all over your professor’s cock like the dirty student you are.”

“This is private. This has nothing to do with my teaching.” Dean Hargrove leaned forward. “Be that as it may, Professor, the optics are catastrophic. A respected literature professor secretly paying a student thousands of dollars to perform sexual acts on camera? And then placing that same student on academic probation when he enrolls in your class? It looks like retaliation. Or grooming. Or both.” My green eyes widened in horror. “That’s not — I didn’t know he was my student when—” “You admit it’s you?” the other board member cut in.