Teacher Student Romance Books Novels & Stories

Say yes. ''Who are you texting?'' Kenna asked me, standing right behind me. I quickly locked my phone and threw it back in my bag. ''Nobody.'' Was my answer, that she was never gonna believe. I turned around to face her and found her staring at me with raised eyebrows. ''What's going on?'' She asked me with a serious tone. I looked at her, not knowing what to say. ''You're not texting... a teacher, right?'' She softly asked. My eyes widened. ''C'mon Tris, I saw you guys at the club. He was all over you. Did you guys have sex?'' She asked. ''No! We did not. I promise.'' I replied. She looked at me like she didn't believe me. ''Did you kiss then?'' She asked me while we heard the whistle outsi

" He leaned as he crashed his lips with her's whiwl Sara wanito say but Leo did not let her to speak. He ravished her like hungry lion making Sara smile as her lips were chewed on. Leo might be a little different from her but they fit perfectly with each other. They completed each other and fill the gap in their hearts. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l* The end. Excited for the next story. It will be a school Romance but different.

Even though I was annoyed with many ugly characters, from the very beginning seeing her in the classroom when she was standing in front, I immediately fell in love with her. At first, I thought she was a transfer student, but she arrogantly challenged me after realizing she was my teacher. Very adorable short and cute teacher. When I saw her face and her lips were full round, I couldn't help kissing her lips. When walking for several days, I was determined to hang out with her even though our status was very different. When ours merged into one, I realized I couldn't let this woman go. Her body is addictive to me. I'm like a sexual predator when faced with Rara's body. Like fresh meat that a

How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

Michael tossed and turned on the bed the entire night, unable to sleep in peace. He dreamed of a scene that happened many years ago when he met Christina in school. She was smiling radiantly like a beautiful flower as she dashed toward him, shouting his name. He was lured uncontrollably toward her soothing voice. “Christina!”

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.

"Could you imagine if your students had any clue what kind of whore their teacher is? You would have boys forcing you to suck their cocks, you would have girls forcing you between their legs and you would be used as a complete cum bucket. You would like that, wouldn't you?" Jasmine was riding the cock furiously now, her desire to come all that mattered, and the dirty thoughts of being used by her students only built on her desire to come. "Fuck, yes, I would love to be a teacher slut," Jasmine screamed, verbalizing her naughtiest dirty fantasy, flashes of so many ex-students she would love to submit to...guys and girls...jocks and nerds...she fantasized about them all. "Close to coming, my t

Teacher's Sweet Virgin Bribe Kristen had a naughty new story percolating in her perverted mind she was eager to write. Ms. Salazar, a young teacher at Kristen's college, had an infamous crush on Mr. Stone. The older, married teacher was quite the hunk. More than a few girls had fantasies about the confident man. Ms. Salazar's was so obvious. As the home ec club's adviser, she was always sharing with him the sweets and treats she baked with her girls.

“So? Are you broken up with Dylan? Was I a rebound?” “I don’t think these are matters I should be discussing with a student—” I scoffed. “Oh please. We crossed that bridge a long time ago.” He looked away. “I’m not discussing my private life.” I took another step forward until I was standing in front of his desk. “Typical. You did strike me as someone that likes to run away from things—” His eyes snapped to mine instantly. “Shut up. Like I said, you know nothing about me, so stop acting like you do. Just because we slept together once doesn’t give you the right to disrespect me and act however you want.”

she said, shaking her head as she flipped the omelet in the pan. “So… who told you?” I asked, needing to know who it was. “Well, apparently it’s quite the gossip now. You’re a very popular guy, Cole. People like talking about you. So everyone in your circle knows about it,” she said, her voice laced with sarcasm. “I was told about it while I was being hit on by my wonderful teacher, who thinks I deserve a ‘real’ relationship.”