Novel & Cerita Teacher And Student Smut

he smiles, running his fingers through my curls as I pull out of his arms. “I thought so too.” I smile, still refusing to cry. “Okay, so remember, tomorrow you need to set your online profile up, and I want you to use the pen name “The Smut Slut”. I nod, making a mental note of the name. “The quicker you set it up, the quicker you can start working. All dates will be run by me first just to make sure you're not being sent off with a fucking weirdo, a killer, or someone who's just bad news. I'll take care of you like I promised, Savage, so don't worry your pretty little head about a thing.” He knocks back a shot of tequila and smiles, grabbing Lexi and pulling her onto his lap. “Alright, I'll

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.

Maybe it is the environment, the atmsphere, the sheer immorality of it all, the fact that this is forbidden, but I come against his hand, gringind my pussy against his hand as he meets me with his thrusts. "Yes, baby, that's it, come for me," He whispers in my ear as I come for him. "Good girl." I just let my professor finger fuck me!. "We are not done yet." He says, stepping back from me. "I will punish you for thinking you can ever leave me." His voice commanding as he says, "On your knees," Leaving no room for questions or objections. And I obey, shalemessly, falling to my knees for my professor and boss, watching as he unzips his pants, his delicious length springing out, ready for me to

I had wanted it, wanted him and that understanding burned hotter than any sin Emily could pronounce upon me. But God, what had I done? He was my teacher. Twenty nine to eighteen. A man who graded my papers, who stood at the front of the class with that look of distant disinterest. I rolled onto my side, curling around myself, discomfort flashing through me. If anyone were to find out, if that video I tried to take had actually worked, they would see me as nothing but a whore. Not the nerd with the high grades, but the one who slept with her teacher.

THEMES: Simp- For- Her, Superior Robotic Pleasure, Android Lover, Working- Class Woman's escape, Filthy sex. KINKS: Vibrating Oral sex, Slow undressing, Service domination, Pussy- To- Ass, Service Dom, Willing submission, Edging, Sex toys, Anal play. LISA'S POV I moan, angling my hips closer against him, whimpering through the kiss as he pushes in slowly at first. Fucking Goodness.

TeacherPet: well TeacherPet: my mouth also gets wet TeacherPet: like really wet TeacherPet: umm that sounds bad TeacherPet: it isn't like I'm drooling or something TeacherPet: its hard to explain TeacherPet: but my tongue especially TeacherPet: and I have this overwhelming desire to lick TeacherPet: I just want to lick lick lick TeacherPet: when im cumming, I mean Good fucking god, could I be *any* harder right now… Me: wow.. Me: you never did that last time.. TeacherPet: well I was never really in a position to

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..

"Yeah, you like that, little teacher's pet slut," I grunted, barely aware of what I was saying. Tabitha nodded for me, but even now, holding on for dear life as she was fucked harder than her young body ever had been, that big, sexy brain of hers was working. I hadn't meant to be instructing her, but evidently our student-teacher connection was so strong that being in this place, it kicked in automatically.

It was a student fucking his teacher, the woman bent over the desk, moaning like her body was made to be used. Every thrust, every slap of skin echoed in the video. The teacher clawed the wood, screaming his name, begging for more. Next time we meet, you’re going to fuck me like that. Her message sat right below the clip. My chest tightened, my cock twitched. I swallowed hard. Before I could even process it, another notification popped up, a view once snap. My thumb hovered, heart pounding, then I tapped it. Fuck. Amanda, sprawled naked across what looked like her bed, one hand squeezing her breast, the other buried deep between her legs.

I can't get away. Jace leans in closer, his lips brushing against my ear. "Then you better hurry." Another knock reverberates through the room, and his finger presses on my clitoris, sending shockwaves of sensation coursing through me. "Oh my God!" I gasp, my body betraying my words. "Say it," he demands again, his tone unyielding. I have no choice. "Yes!" I scream, "I want my teacher to fuck me!" In an instant, I’m hauled from the desk, his arm wrapping protectively around my waist, holding me against his chest. "That's a good little student. Keep the stolen exam, and do a good job," he whispers in my ear.