Teacher Student Smut Novels & Stories

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“Wow, Cheryl, really. How couldn’t I realize it all this while, you’re such a pervert! Is it because you’re getting to the age, you are well-matured and it’s even dripping down there?” Cheryl was greatly embarrassed. She retorted, “What are you talking about? You’re the one who’s well-matured! Back then in the dorm room, who’s the one holding her laptop and watched those kinds of short videos, and even climbed up to my bed while sleep-talking. ‘Oh! Oh! No…’ By the way, the male teacher that you liked back then seemed to have drugged a female student and forced her to do that whatsoever. He’s still not being released yet…”

Asked mother Risa "Yes, my friends in class have told me that they won't share the photo more widely" "What do you mean?" Risa mother rounded her eyes "Risa, don't you tell mommy that she's still your student?" "y.. yes mom he is still my student" Risa replied in a barely audible voice "What?!" Risa mother jumped in shock "What is this Risa? What will your students say if they know what you are doing as a teacher like this?, Just three days of teaching there your imaging already looks ugly in their eyes!"

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.

“The garden knew what it was doing.” As we slipped out into the dawn, the campus stirring awake, the memory of her wild, squirting ecstasy and those desperate, captivating moans lingered like the sweetest sin. In the lecturer’s office, under the hum of the air conditioner, we had written our own erotic chapter..one I would never forget.

"Teacher smells like my favorite place. A wet, dripping pussy. Look at this! A wet patch!... she’s already soaked for us. I think she likes the attention." The boys let out a chorus of dark laughs. Suddenly, Tracie felt herself being hoisted up. Six pairs of hands grabbed her—on her waist, her thighs, her shoulders—and lifted her onto the cold, hard surface of the teacher’s desk. In one swipe of an arm, they cleared everything on the table to the floor.

At the ceremony where my mother, Helena Marlow, received the Best Homeroom Teacher award, the parents wept with gratitude. They praised her for nurturing the students successfully without ever resorting to harsh discipline, and for helping them all to excellent results. But no one knew that the path to their children’s success had been paved by Mom, using me as a warning to others. When someone in the class stole money, cheated on an exam, or got into a romantic relationship, I was the one punished. During the ceremony, the principal, Ms. Wanda Ambrose, stepped onto the stage to present her award. She asked, “Ms. Marlow, you have so many outstanding students in your class. Which student

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

“Damien, the students know what a slut I am. They know I fucked Dean and now Jared. What if others expect me to fuck them. I could be on my knees all damn day sucking kids off, rather than in my classroom, teaching.” He laughed, and the sound did not make her feel any better. “Now that would be hot to watch. You down on your knees, a train of college students shoving their cocks into your mouth. Or better yet, have you bent over the desk as they all take turns filling you with their young cocks.”

The students fed off her humiliation, their lust amplified by the knowledge that they could have her anytime, anywhere. A teacher, a middle-aged woman with a cruel smile, stepped onto the stage. She unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her naked breasts. "I want a turn," she purred, her eyes locked onto Barbara. The crowd cheered as she approached, her heels clicking on the stage floor. She grabbed Barbara's hair, pulling her head back roughly. "This is a lesson you'll never forget, slut," the teacher sneered, before pushing Barbara's head down onto her waiting cock, still standing and raw from the last student's penetration, making her gag as the head slipped down her throat.