Teacher Romance Novels & Stories

Natalia says and unties his hands from her waist Remy took a step back and looked at the girl before him Staring at her thighs which was little exposed in her tight leather skirt Natalia smirks at him as she admired Remy His brown hair just seems to give him that dominant male vibes with an eyebrow slit which made him hella sexy. Looking at him, her mind couldn't help but wander to a particular person's handsome features.. she starts comparing their physical features and realized that her teacher Dane Marcelo is the most handsome man she has ever met, after that she wiped off the thoughts of her annoying teacher out of her head

Students get kicked out of universities because of forbidden romances. I don't care what the university higher ups say, what Blake and I have is real. It's more real than any other love that I've had. I know he's been married before, but I'm not his understudy. I thought I was an understudy, but then he bravely came to the dorms and let me take my midterm. If that isn't romantic, then I don't know what is.

Say hello to their favorite teachers and have a daily dose of their sexy, hot older teacher. "So, did you see him?" Amara could't help her cheeky smile, she loved teasing her friend. Charlotte's cheeks turned pink as she shook her head, it was honestly just a silly crush but these last two weeks were the last times she could ever see him. As they started walking towards the hall where his office could be found, they were stopped by one of their favourite teacher. Mrs. Bhatt their english teacher. "Good morning girls, where are you two going?" She smirked knowing very well where the two best friends were heading.

"It's mac and cheese, and I won't miss it. If you're up for it, I'd much rather get another tutoring session in with my favorite teacher. You sound like you could use a good distraction. I already spoke to Officer Barbour this morning, bumped into her on my way in from the parking lot. She said she could keep an eye out. I took care of everything for us." She planted her forearms on my shoulders, delicate fingertips teasing against my scalp. The girl made sure she was well within kissing range. Her perfume really needed to be mandated as the standard for the lot of them. She smelled like freshly fucked lilies. Classroom sex with a student. My last opportunity for the year. Possibly ever. Wit

COLLEGE ROMANCE Written by:Authoress Ricky 🦋 Chapter Thirty- two🦋 Final💕💕💕 It been over a month now and things went back to normal. Mom spent time with us and guess what am going on a real date with Jeremy and I can't wait. Mark and Nobody I guess but he had been trying to get connected to julliard the new school nerd that doesn't even give him an attention. Jessica finally settled with Bred. Wondering who is Bred?

She said giving me a sternly look. I hate it whenever she does that, but then after much corrections she still didn't change. I got tired of it, and let her be. "OK bye guys." I said as I stood up and make my way towards the door. "Oh and yeah, Kelvin, I will give you a call, and don't you worry, I will make sure to pay your fees before your exams." I said and the dashed out quickly in a hurry to meet up with Sammy. The excitement on my face was evident, my love for Sammy was one I could never explain. How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate.

Ready to assist her at the slightest limp in her steps. She must still be feeling him deep inside her since her legs were walking a bit wobbly. He smirked. He didn't mean to make love to her again after she said yes. However, she moved on top of him and discovered a new position she wanted to explore. Not being able to deny her, he let her ride him until he again filled her with his seed. After that, she was wincing in pain. He felt guilty and promptly carried her back to the warm jacuzzi to ease the soreness in her pussy. From her sighs of relief, it had worked. "Oh, my god! What are these, Nick?" She asked excitedly, running her fingers on the elaborate gift boxes, leaning to smell the bou

I've been sitting in my room for the last hour. Trying to understand what just happened with my teacher Mr. Canes. He kissed me, he actually kissed me. There was no one I could talk to about this. Not even my best friend Chris. I couldn't tell anyone. I keep touching my lips. My head could see nothing else but the two of us kissing. I remember him pulling away and just looking at me. He then apologized to me and walked off. He could lose his job over this, but I would never tell. In fact, all I could think of was I wanted to kiss him again. His lips were soft and he was gentle with me. He made my body feel a way that I have never felt before. He is everything in a man I could ever ask for. O

Rita's voice pierced through my day dream and it was no news that she had caught me gawking at Mr Mc-Handsome. "I wasn't staring." I denied, looking at him again. This time he caught me. He held my gaze for a while and suddenly I couldn't look away. His lips turned in a smirk as he winked at me and I felt my cheeks heat up. Jesus, since when did I get affected by the male species? What the hell was happening to me? At that point, the teacher, Mrs Romero, came in and the teaching started. I saw Mr McHandsome take a seat from the corner of my eyes. Mrs Romero announce that we would be reading the book, Romeo and Juliet.

she chirped, clicking play. As the story unfolded, with its sweeping landscapes and tense romantic dialogue, she felt herself being drawn in. Then came the first intimate scene. It was artfully shot, but raw and passionate. A slow, warm flush began to spread through her body, a familiar ache of arousal coiling deep in her belly.