Teacher Smut Novels & Stories

“I take that very seriously.” Mrs. Anna smiled, clearly unaware of the tension brewing between us. “Well, I think that’s wonderful. We need more dedicated teachers like you. Like Mattias says, most teachers don’t even care about their students; they just love the feeling of control. I remember one time, Shimma’s teacher hit her on the head and slapped her so hard her cheeks were swollen and red, all because she left her homework at home…” Before she could finish, Mr. Beau abruptly slammed his fork down on the plate, the sound echoing through the room.

She wiped him again and put his dick away in his pants. "You see, Mr Jim, get a wet girl," Harvitz said. Jim found himself actually admiring the teacher for the first time. "But you need to work more on Amenhotep. Chapter Three for homework." He finished to the class, who were all still getting over the show. Beyond Ms Skye's sperm splattered face, Jim saw Rod stiffen heard Renee spluttering on his load before the bell rang. Crap, Jim thought, its only recess.

I was about to close the door but the man glanced at me. “Mr. Connor Murray?” I mentioned his complete name stupefied. I managed to pull the swinging door back closing it. My hands were trembling and my knees were shaking. That wasn’t a ghost but it was the scariest thing I ever witnessed and at the same time disgusting. They were having sex inside the school’s comfort room, a female comfort room to be exact. Sex between a student and a teacher, our Fluid Mechanics teacher. A teacher who has a wife and two beautiful angels. Utterly disgusting.

He flops on a seat at the front. "Good morning class" the teacher greeted as he dropped his bag on the desk. Everyone replied as if they were bored. "Today, we are talking about reproduction. Please bring out your iPads and g****e reproduction?" He said nicely. We all brought out our iPads and g****e it. "Could someone explain?" He asked. "Yes Mr Wilson" he said to someone who was raising his hands up. "Yeah, it's actually when you get in bed or anywhere and fûck the hell out of a female and you cûm deep inside her, well she gets pregnant and give birth" he said making everyone to bust into laughter including me.

He got up with bulging eyes and quickly ran to his seat. Mr. Yusuf is an Indonesian teacher who is known for being calm, relaxed, but disciplined. He is the homeroom teacher of class XI Natural Sciences 2. So, the students of class XII Natural Sciences 2 have been under his guidance. "Hmm, what is this smell?" asked Mr. Yusuf, sniffing. "Udin's fart, Teacher. Ha ha ha ..." replied Cecep laughing. "Ha ha ha...." Then his classmates laughed too. After everyone was silent, Saimah stood up, then walked over to Mr. Yusuf. "This is Teacher, my novel assignment." Saimah handed a flash drive to Mr. Yusuf.

The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later. Elias hastily typed in the website information and quickly navigated to the story in question. The story was entitled "My Hot Teacher" and was about a young female teacher who got blackmailed into submission by one of her grade 12 students. The story described numerous sexual acts which were designed to punish and humiliate the teacher.

“There’s no such thing! I now announce that this woman has been dismissed from Mordu University! “I’ll release a report of the things she did all these years. She’ll be blacklisted from the academic world!” Harvey stood up and walked toward Sasha, then looked down on her while showing a slight pity in the corner of his smile. “Teachers are gardeners. They should be role models for others to follow… “But Sasha, not only did you not impart knowledge and cultivate your students as a teacher, you’re even selling your looks to old men and sleeping with them for benefits…

"So, maybe...I don't know, I'll do something for you. Something that we will both enjoy and we'll call it even." "Do something like what?" I swallowed, my heart beating in my chest. It's now or never Nevaeh. "Can I give you oral sex in exchange for my grades, Mr. Martinez?" I blurted out, my heart stuck in my throat as he stared at me with an unreadable expression that I couldn't quite decipher.

Smith, another teacher, has made some suggestive remarks that made me want to cover my ears. But he's just an asshole.

he grimly replied as he stared at the castrated genitals of a man inside the box. ∞≠∞ It’s unnerving that a high school teacher took his grade 11 student on a date," Steffy remarked as she played with her juice straw. "And to think that he brought her to a small bar in his boring town. Jeez! What delicious news for the authorities in the Department of Education,” she teased. The teacher rolled his eyes and chuckled as he took a sip from his beer. "You always amuse me, Steffy."