Teacher And Student Smut Novels & Stories

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.”

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.

I put everything back in place, closed the drawer, and added in a playful tone, "A very special kind of teacher…" He straightened up and asked with concern, "My little one?" I crossed my arms and smiled slyly, "A naughty teacher, tempting his student to do forbidden things… a dangerous teacher." He stepped toward me with steady steps, his commanding presence undeniable, stopping in front of me. He said with a tone mixing teasing and authority, "Wasn’t it the student who sent that cute video… in cat panties?" My smile widened mischievously. I turned slowly toward him, lifting my head with an innocent, fake expression, pretending I was unaware.

“I want you bare under that skirt, Rose Hale. Every step, every shift in your seat during my lecture—you’ll feel me leaking out, warm and sticky, reminding you exactly who owns this pussy. Whose favorite student gets bred before class like a dirty little secret.” I whimpered, clenching around nothing as he withdrew his fingers and made me suck them clean again, tasting our combined release one final, filthy time—salty, musky, sweet. “Yes, Professor. Thank you. I’ll be so good for you… and so messy.”

He spoke but bit his lip in end trying to act seductive. Ferris frowned in confusion at the teacher behaviour whereas a suppressed smile formed on her mouth as realisation dawned upon her. The male teacher is gay and hot for her husband!!!

She slowly tried to push in but I winced in pain and she quickly stopped. She lifted her eyes up until they met mine.. fuck, she looked so sexy and so fucken horny. "I.. I have never been...you know" I left my sentence short. She is a teacher. She can feel in the missing words. She got up and laid her naked full body on top of mine, "like never?" I nodded.. she smiled and kissed me, I could taste myself from her mouth and that somehow turned me on. I held her body and pulled it against mine...

I moan loudly, my hands fisting his hair despite myself, my hips grinding against his face. Ryan stands beside me, stroking his cock back to full hardness. "Look at you, Professor. Getting your creampied cunt eaten by another student while you're supposed to be grading papers. Such a dirty fucking teacher. Such a desperate whore for her students." Jake sucks hard on my clit and pushes three fingers inside me, stirring the mess. The wet, filthy sounds are obscene, echoing in the lecture hall. I come hard on his tongue, my thighs clamping around his head as I try to muffle my cries.

Ain’t that the time we are horny the most for our mate? “I mated before? Who was it?” “I don’t know. I only have his name. You keep everything about him from me, even when you…” He looks away again. I take a deep sigh. What the hell is my past self-thinking?! Did I just destroy a child’s mentality as his teacher?! “What did I make you do, Theo?” “You let me touch you.” Touch me? F*uck! I am a rotten teacher. “And you orgasmed.” I pale. Somehow, I can imagine a young Theo pleasuring me during my estrus. I hit my head. That is some sexual awakening alright.

“No matter how wet I am… I will never stoop so low as to be with someone of my own gender.” I smiled, slow and predatory, stepping closer. “Just once. Just once, and you’ll never get enough. Till the day you die, you’ll crave this feeling again.” “You must be out of your mind,” she whispered, voice cracking. “A teacher and a student, this is insane, females to be precise, super madness.” I tilted my head, still advancing. “Isn’t a teacher masturbating in her office with the door open supposed to be illegal in the first place?”