Teacher Smut Novels & Stories

"This pussy is starving for cock." I sucked harder, saliva dripping down my chin as I worked Marcus's shaft with my hand. Damien presented his heavy balls, and I licked them eagerly, sucking one into my mouth while stroking him. The sounds were obscene—wet slurping, my muffled moans, their filthy praise. "Look at this cumslut teacher," Lucas said, his voice thick. "Hiding behind that desk like she wasn't made for this."

I slip a hand between my legs, rubbing my swollen clit through my soaked panties as I worship him. He mutes himself for a moment and fucks my throat with shallow thrusts, groaning quietly. “Filthy little student slut. You loved taking this cock last night, didn’t you? Now you’re milking it again while I talk to the other teachers. Such a perfect secret whore for me.” I whimper around him, eyes watering, mascara probably running. My heavy tits ache, nipples hard and sensitive. He reaches down briefly to grope one roughly through my blouse, pinching the nipple until I moan louder around his cock.

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

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."

When she looked up, she saw the man in front of her ogling her. “Jerk!” She blushed, quickly covering her chest with her hands. “Any man would have looked under this circumstance.” His voice was unusually low and hoarse. “Jerk! Do you think all men are as shameless as you?” Summer glared. “I guarantee they would have been more shameless than me.” His hot breath blew against her ear, making her blush even more. “Despicable!” she cursed and pushed him away with all her strength. Mark leaned against the dining table. His tongue licked across his lips as if he was recollecting something. “How can a teacher use foul language?”

“I want you bare under that skirt, Rose Hale. Every step, every shift in your seat during my lecture—you’ll feel me leaking out, warm and sticky, reminding you exactly who owns this pussy. Whose favorite student gets bred before class like a dirty little secret.” I whimpered, clenching around nothing as he withdrew his fingers and made me suck them clean again, tasting our combined release one final, filthy time—salty, musky, sweet. “Yes, Professor. Thank you. I’ll be so good for you… and so messy.”

He leaned down, lips brushing my ear. "I've been reading a lot of adult books... Smut... my research tells me women love the things men do to them there. Can I try something out? I've been learning about how to pleasure you for so long. Reading helps me imagine you... p**n videos don't do that for me." What the hell were smut and p**n? I swallowed tightly, heart hammering, thighs pressing together uselessly around nothing. "Yes," I whispered, voice already wrecked. "Do whatever you want to me."

One of her hands attempted to reach out to her chest to play with it too, but another teacher grabbed it and have her play with his now exposed dick. Teacher Tadeo took hold of her white cotton blouse and yanked on it. Buttons went flying in all directions as they opened down to where the other teacher’s arm was wrapped around her. Her eyes shifted at them as she moaned uncontrollably. "What a dirty little slut," Teacher Tadeo said with an evil grin. "You like to be defiled, aren't you?" He added before taking out another camera and then pointed it out in her direction. Takahashi Sato watched Teacher Tadeo's growing bulge pressing into Misao Aika's ass as he ground his loins into her firm bu

he smiles, running his fingers through my curls as I pull out of his arms. “I thought so too.” I smile, still refusing to cry. “Okay, so remember, tomorrow you need to set your online profile up, and I want you to use the pen name “The Smut Slut”. I nod, making a mental note of the name. “The quicker you set it up, the quicker you can start working. All dates will be run by me first just to make sure you're not being sent off with a fucking weirdo, a killer, or someone who's just bad news. I'll take care of you like I promised, Savage, so don't worry your pretty little head about a thing.” He knocks back a shot of tequila and smiles, grabbing Lexi and pulling her onto his lap. “Alright, I'll

Then the teacher bent the student over, removed his tie and tied it around the guy's neck, pulling his trousers down and slamming is unusual huge cock into his ass, while pulling at the tie. I was already palming myself through my sweatpants, breathing hard. My mind kept flickering to Mateo—his lips, his voice, that blush. When it got to the part of the student sucking off the teacher while stroking his own cock, I couldn't take it anymore and brought out and cock, spat on it and began to stroke. The student was gagging but taking the cock deep in his throat. The teacher was groaning and saying dirty words. I groaned and came alongside the student, and I slammed my laptop shut and stared at