Teacher And Student Smut Novels & Stories

She was now secretly admiring Arnold and subtly peeking at his side profile. " Are you listening to me or admiring my perfect face?" Arnold stopped his teachings and faced Lexa while smirking in a teasing manner. Lexa "....." Can he be more shameless?! The young girl rolled her eyes and scoffed. Though it was the truth, but she will never admit to it. " Perfect? I think you should get an eyedrop." Arnold didn't see that coming, and he squeezed his face. Rendered speechless, he battled for what to say.

I reply. “You are doing very well in this class. You are my most attentive student in both of the sessions I teach this this semester, but given your reputation, I assumed it was sexual. You are a very attractive young man and I know you find me attractive, however, I can not allow this to become anything other than a teacher and student relationship,” Professor Klein continues. “I um…I have someone…I promised him…I wouldn’t cum without his permission,” I admit quietly.

“Haaahhhh… no… stop it… this isn’t what… aaahhh… I asked you… to do…” ”You made me wait for that long for your yummy ass, Auditioner. You need to be punished!” squealed someone in a high-pitched tone. ”So get with the program and act like the helpless student that gets it real good with his classmate and kinky teacher!” squeaked another girly voice. ”She’s not just a teacher… she’s my professor… from my college…” ”What did you say, my poor failing student? You need me to raise your grades? No problem, fill me up inside with your cum!”

"Where do I fit into your fantasies, Alyssa? What scene could we act out together that could get you as flustered as you are now?" Heat floods my cheeks, but the steady pace of his fingers leaves me too far gone to feel embarrassed. I hum softly, trying to focus. "You'd think it's stupid." He pinches lightly, drawing a gasp from me. "Try me." I close my eyes, letting the fantasy come to life in my mind. "You're a teacher, and I'm your student. College, obviously." His breath hitches, and I can feel him harden beneath me. "Somewhat ethical. Go on."

She then took off her skirt and then her underwear as she put on the basin and opened her legs for him. “Come over and taste me, boy.” She beckoned him as Oliver smirked. “Think about it once more,” Oliver said there was a hint of warning in his voice. The teacher smirked at him as she widened her legs while unbuttoning her top, “I have already thought about everything, take off your clothes and show me your real self.” She commanded him and Oliver’s smirk widened. “Real self..” He repeated feeling astonished. He then closed his eyes and opened them while changing completely. The teacher who was on the basin widened her eyes in horror but before she could move she was pinned at the basin and

Really Amy? "Isn't that tone a bit rude to talk to your teacher?" He said piercing his eyes . Okay now really what the heck did I do this time ? "Uhh from what I know . You really don't teach me anything . So I can't really consider you as a teacher ." I said bluntly . I really should think before blabbering. He suddenly stood up and pinned me on the chair . Grabbing my neck from back . Kissing me roughly. Hungrily . As if there was no tomorrow.

The humiliation of being exposed like this during school hours made my pussy throb with shameful arousal. Marcus pulled back, his eyes burning. “On your knees first, Professor. Show us how sorry you are for making us wait another day.” I sank to the cold tile floor, my knees protesting. One by one, they freed their cocks. I worshipped them slowly with my mouth — taking Ethan deep into my throat, then Marcus, then Liam. The wet, obscene sounds of me sucking my students’ cocks echoed in the restroom. They took turns guiding my head, praising me in low, filthy whispers.

She said, “Yeah me too, but this time I won't be wearing a jacket!" I joked. We both laughed... Lectures started as I tried my best to concentrate on what the teacher was teaching but from time to time, I and Sandra's eyes met and we both smiled. I had to control myself from kissing her each time she smiled at me, it felt like heaven. 3 HOURS LATER

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?”

"I could send this authority and have your baby girl expelled in her final year. I'd like to see how that looks on college applications." "You bastard," She hissed. "Don't you dare," "Really?" He chuckled, feeling a bit bolder. He pushed against her ass, hissing when his boner pressed against that soft nice rack. Sloane's eyes widened, and her lips curled in disgust. "You're a pig, Mr Rodney," "Am I?" He grinned. "I'm not the one in the pictures, slurping over a dick—” "What the hell do you want?" She hissed, gasping when the slimy teacher held her waist and began slowly grinding his boner on her ass.