Teacher Sex Novels & Stories

I walked into the classroom and it was curiously quiet. The teacher sat at her desk, not even facing the class. There were about twelve desks in the room. Each one was clear except for a single black blindfold placed right in the middle. The students, roughly fifty percent girls and fifty percent boys sat nervously in their seats. I took the last remaining chair toward the back of the room. As soon as I sat down, the teacher stood up and closed the door. “Welcome everyone!” she announced. “This class is Sex 101.”

The classroom smells like sex. I slide off the desk onto shaking legs. My skirt is somewhere on the floor, and my underwear is nowhere to be found. Cum is running down both my thighs, and Ellis hands me a tissue. It’s pointless because a tissue is not going to fix what just happened to me. Wren buttons his shirt, straightens his collar. Kade buckles his belt and sits back in the teacher's chair like he didn't just fuck his student in it. Ellis pushes his glasses up and opens his laptop like he's about to check emails.