Teacher Game Novels & Stories

The teacher settled some of her books on the table that was in front of the blackboard. By cranking her voice louder to get it to travel across the class she began to speak to her students, “Alright, so hello everyone… I’m your teacher Ms. Williams and I’m so excited to be teaching you guys a whole lot of fun stuff… since this is our first time of meeting, I would like to be familiar with your names and hear a little bit about yourself like your hobbies, family etc so why don’t we start off the class with a mini-introduction of you?”! “Yes, ma’am!” Everyone in the class echoed, widened the smile on the teacher’s face.

Maybe the lust and crazy desire I was seeing in her eyes. I'm Helen, the computer science teacher. And you?" She smiled, extending a hand for a handshake as if she didn't know all this already. I have been introduced to the other teachers before. "Leo. Math teacher. Nice to meet you," I said flatly, forcing a smile that barely formed. My displeasure at seeing her was obvious and I could tell she knew already. I wanted this to get her pissed and angry so she would leave in disappointment, but it doesn't seem to be working.

she said. “I.. I thought you were just being nice. How am I to know you have feelings for me because you drove me to the hospital or called me in class? You are my class teacher for Christ sake.* I said and my head was kinda spinning. “Yes I am your class teacher, but firstly I am a girl and I have feelings, you know? One can't control who one falls in love with." “M..Ma but this is not right." “No it's right, don't look at me as your teacher I am not that old I am only 20 years. My education was really fast."

"Calm down, Mr. Sutton. Money isn't the only thing her family has. Let's just forget about this. We can just stay away from her instead of picking a fight with someone above us." The female teacher gave a prickly response after receiving that scornful remark from Summer earlier. She remarked, "After all, there's nothing we can do about it." "That's too soon to say," the male teacher who pointed at Summer in the beginning said unhurriedly. "The students will be having their exams soon. Teachers have the right to punish those who always get in trouble with other students and perform poorly in their exams."

Oh how I loved the sweet impossible imagination of having a lover. I picked it up, and headed for class. Mr Richard’s class was one of my favorites. Aside from the fact that I loved his style of teaching, I loved staring at his amazing physique. I sometimes catch myself dreaming of my petite self wrapped up in his arms. Who wouldn’t? His broad shoulders,his rock hard chest I could tell even without touching,his chiseled beard and earth swirling scent I wish I had. Everything about him reminded me of my favorite male lead character from my all time Romance book “ Make Me Yours Tonight”

She had wanted to create that experience for someone else ever since. He listened without interrupting. When she finished he said: "That teacher understood what the discipline actually is. Most people teach the record. You teach the argument." "Yes," she said. "That is exactly it." She looked at him across the table. He was looking at his coffee cup, turning it slightly on its saucer, the small habitual movement she'd learned meant he was settling into a thought. "What made you want to build companies?" she said. He was quiet for a moment.

"Hey! Psst psst!" Someone hissed behind trying to get his attention. He ignored at first and put all his attention on the teacher who was standing in front of the class, pointing her fingers at the large map which hung by the side of the whiteboard. Miss Maryanne Hampton was his Geography teacher. She was one of the best teachers they had in Darkota High School and every student she taught could attest to that. She had a very unique way of explaining things to the students which helped to make the lessons stick to their brains. She was also smartly dressed all the time and wore large rimmed glasses too.

I honestly answered which made them silent. "As we expected. well, there's really something in your stares at her," Ten agreed with a smile on his face. Hendery was about to speak when the bell suddenly rang signaling the first period. Later, Ma'am Masu came in, she is our teacher in PE and Health 4. We greeted her and she greeted us too. Ma'am Masu is around Evie's age. "Everyone, kindly open your e-learning and click our subject. We will have a meeting today so I'm just going to leave you an activity," she instructed then she opened her whiteboard marker and wrote on the whiteboard our activity.

I look behind her, watching to know what must have attracted Sage and I see the perfect globes of her ass. Round. Pert. Perfect. I grin at how ironic everything is. Our formal coach was banged by me. Now, this new one is already having her pussy rode on Sage’s. Exactly how many days has she spent in this school? “You’re typically a killjoy.” Sage allows through clenched teeth. I slip in and shut the door. “What was that?” I ask, almost breathless. I mean, it’s hot. So a female teacher can go to such levels? I think and smile.