Student X Teacher Novels & Stories

Winston meant a lot to him, and he didn't want his teacher's reputation tarnished because of Xander. Xander was facing away from him. "You recognized him? You're quite knowledgeable, Mr. Griffin." "I don't have any other hobbies besides keeping up with the news. Mr. Jarvis' face is quite recognizable." Xander unlocked his phone. He replied to a message from Grace while saying, "I don't think this is anything illegal. He was my teacher, after all." Shawn was taken aback. He hadn't expected Xander to also be Winston's student. "What's wrong with a student meeting his teacher?" Xander walked out of the room, looking directly at Shawn.

I kept watching his lips move, remembering how his hand felt, thinking about how much better his mouth would be. Halfway through the problem his voice got quieter. “I can’t believe I’m doing this. I feel so stupid. This is messed up.” “Yep,” I said proudly. Aiden rubbed his eyes. “We are student and teacher. That is all we will ever be. Nothing more. Get that through your head.” “That’s okay,” I told him. “Hate me while you stroke me next time. Makes it hotter. You can say we’re nothing all you want, but your hand says different.”

“She’s only had to heal me once; I learned my lesson quickly. Alexi and Xander are too competitive when it comes to one another, and Kade’s a ‘bad boy’ who does whatever he wants. So, they stay in the principal’s office.” “Aww, so my baby’s the sweet teacher’s pet?” I asked while straddling him on the bed. “You know that’s one of my fantasies. You dressed up as the sexy teacher while I’m the student staying after class for some extra tutoring.” He grabbed onto my ass and pulled me closer to him while grinding his bulge between my thighs. “Anatomy tutoring?” I leaned down and gently bit his mark, making him growl. “Fuck yes, I love anatomy.”

Followed his head to the front, saw that the teacher is waiting “Katherine Griffin” saying embarrassed, he nodded he looked into the person at my back “ what are you thinking” James whispered, “ she probably thinking about her boyfriend” Annabel whispered also “ Seriously” said flatly. “ ok student nice knowing your name, I will write the scheme that will use for this term” writing on the white board. I brought out my books to write, time went by the bell rang. The student groaned “ see you next class” he said packing his book. Student rush out of the class, I packed my bag, we went to the next, after passing through half of the day

James goes back to his seat next to his friends. After a moment the teacher arrives and starts his lecture. But through the whole lectura I seem to wipe of the stupid smile on my face.

Something even I wished I could be. Sasha walked in closely behind. She looked so happy and was trying to hide a smile and grin. If you knew a female who had been freshly sext and dickmatized, then it was Sasha. As usual, Mr Thomas was enjoying all the drama. He was a very unusual teacher, from coming to class late, giving out one sum and falling asleep right in front of us to spending countless lessons cracking jokes and telling stories. “So about the particular tests I had given out, I’m impressed by your performance,” he began.

Now wasn't this inappropriate for a teacher to intimidate their student. "I-I will g-get h-home tutoring from m-my a-Aunt. She's a m-math teacher." She lied with full-on stuttering. Her breath hitched when her back touched the wall. She stared at the wall through her shoulder and cursed at it before she looked at the front only for her heart to jump to her mouth. He was towering over her. Almost dwarfing her 5'4 frame with his 6'2 one. He was close. Too close for a teacher and student relationship.

~Zara Todd’s POV~ Seeing your own teacher making out with each other is the weirdest thing that you will ever get to see in front of your eyes. I know I am hiding right below that table but seeing them going more than the board made me so much anxious that I end up shouting. “No,” Xavier looks at me as he hears me shouting out loudly below the table. His facial expression is something like, ‘You’re not supposed to do that but what can I do when you are stupid.’

Hearing all this, I remembered what happened 2 days ago. 2 days ago.... Aditya Sir was teaching in the class. All the girls were staring at him more than studying. Sir was so handsome. There was nothing much in front of him. For once, no one could say that he is a professor by looking at him. In the middle of the class, my attention was on whatever happened this morning. Just then the girl sitting next to me shook me. I was startled. Just then, Sir's voice came. "Miss Riya, if you find my class so boring, then you can go and stand outside. If not, then repeat what I have just taught."

“It’s only the beginning of the session. There’s no need for teachers to start acting like disciplinary tyrants this early. At least give us a few weeks to settle in first.” The teacher’s head snapped up, her eyes zeroing in on Xavier. “Excuse me? What was that?” Xavier’s face went pale as he realized he’d been overheard. “Nothing, ma’am. I was just…” “I heard what you said,” the teacher interrupted coldly. “And I don’t appreciate students questioning my teaching methods or calling me a tyrant.” Before I could stop myself, a small chuckle escaped my lips at Xavier’s predicament. It was just a quiet snort really, barely audible.