Teacher Student Sex Novels & Stories

By the time my lips wrapped around him again, gliding up and down his immense, throbbing girth, the sheer intensity would make him shudder violently, coming twice or even three times purely from my oral mastery. “Look at you,” I would tease, pulling back with a slick, glistening mouth to look down at him with a mocking smile. “Look how you stand up in the congregation like a righteous man teaching young adults about the gospel, preaching purity and righteousness. Look at you now. You’re having sex with one of your students, begging me to ruin you.”

Lacey shouts and pulls on my arm to take me to the next lesson of the day. The next lesson is maths with Miss Willow. She is very hot and it's not really a secret that's she's had sex with a few students. Me being one of them. Yes I had sex with the teacher, but she came onto me during an after school detention and offered a night of sex at her place. What kind of mad man would say no to that? "Hi Miss," I greet as me and Lacey arrive at the class. "Good morning Cole," she says and winks at me as I sit at my seat. I smile back and turn to face Lacey when she taps my arm.

He growled to her, his huge hand wrapped around her throat as he wrecked her wet coochie. El was creaming all over her hot Professor's fat cock, moaning like the dumb whore that she was. I whispered the dirty words as I typed away. "Ram my pussy sir, cream my cunt please. Fuck me harder." I whined softly. My glasses were fogged from the heat. The heat in the class or the one my body was producing, I didn't know which one was hotter. I've been obsessed with this man since I transferred to the school. Professor Garrett was my Sex Education lecturer. To make matters worse, he taught us about arousals, wet pussies, hard cocks and orgasms in that deep voice of his.

Ronan sucked my boobs and his fingers teasing my clitoris. Just as he was about to slide in, I woke up breathing heavily. My body was folded and my hands were on my boobs. I touched my panties and it was wet. "Fuck!" I cussed as I sat up on the bed. Did I just dream about me and teacher having sex? I looked beside my bed and his jacket was laying there. I checked the time and it was a few minutes past 6 in the morning. It was Saturday and I was glad. I took in a deep breath and got up from the bed.

But as she was about to take a step, she suddenly grinned and turned to the female servant on her bed, " Let's bath together." " What?! No! Get away!" Anatalia knitted her brows and pushed Lexa away. She couldn't believe what she just heard from Lexa. " C'mon, it gonna be fun," The young teen teased Anatalia while trying to suppress her laughter, seeing the amusing expression of Anatalia. Anatalia's brows furrowed deeply, " Eeww, what are you?!" She knew Lexa was just teasing her, but she didn't found it funny at all. The female servant wasn't used to this, so it made her feel weird.

She arched her brows, standing up too. “What is that?” “Some students are saying you have something with a teacher, but I believe it is not beyond educational purposes. I just want to remind you of the consequence of a teacher and student having any relationship. It is against the rule, and you will be expelled for that. You will hardly have any school enroll you.” She paused and studied my face. “What teacher do they say I have something with?” “I don’t know yet. But please avoid any scandal. It is bad for your parents' careers. If possible, avoid staying in any secluded area with any male teacher.”

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.

“Don’t disrespect me. if you don’t have anything important to say then get out.” “I don’t know if its important hence why I came to ask you. Anyway, I overheard a male teacher telling a female student that with her behavior she will end up being a hooker. I don’t know if this is the thing for teachers. Heard about one teacher that said something similar to a student but she was much more vicious about it.”

The possibility of doing her in the middle of class excited me to no end. I wondered if I would've even been able to manage to seduce her and if she would even go for it. She was an older, more mature woman and I was just one of her many students. Of course... there was only one way to find out. The very real possibility of striking out stuck in my head, however. I'd only had sex an entire time and I thought it was a true miracle that didn't fall apart at the seams during it. Did I have the confidence to tackle such a huge fantasy as going all the way with my teacher? Could I ever? Maybe I should've been more content to build up to said confidence in the meantime.

I so did NOT turn red when he said that. -Norali: Do you do this with all your students? Guess their kinks? Dick. He thinks he knows everything. -Mr. Grumpy: Only with the ones who hate me. "What are you saying?" Hannah presses, her curiosity undeniable. "Just telling him how annoying he is," I say, tapping out a response. -Norali: So, basically the entire school? Hannah suddenly changes the subject. "Okay, so you’re sexting a teacher... but guess who I hooked up with?"