Teacher X Student Smut Novels & Stories

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."

"Yeah, you like that, little teacher's pet slut," I grunted, barely aware of what I was saying. Tabitha nodded for me, but even now, holding on for dear life as she was fucked harder than her young body ever had been, that big, sexy brain of hers was working. I hadn't meant to be instructing her, but evidently our student-teacher connection was so strong that being in this place, it kicked in automatically.

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.

I wasn't going to be I wasn't going to show those idiotic boy is how weak they thought I was I walked through the door lifting up my chin elegantly after a few minutes everyone had a beep on their phones I ignored mine around anyway "she such a slut" some student passing me give me disgusted looks " Wtf!!" "Teachers slut!" " wanna take in me tonight baby?" I couldn't understand what was going on everyone kept on staring at their phones and back at me, some snar while some gnared, I quickly picked out my phone and checked the message, it was a video it was me in a class bending to pick a pen and Mr ogla's d**k in my mouth

"What else, teacher Damian Almenda, do you think your student needs to get rid of this purported pain and sadness?" Between this heat, his magical touch, his strong pheromones, and my lack of breath, it's quite a hustle to produce any sound, but I am glad he is this close to read my lips. "Why don't we find that out right now, my student?" He softly roars with a raspy and erratic breathing. We both can feel the pounding of our hearts on each other's chests. Similar to how I'm certain my own eyes are doing, his are glowing darker with lust.

His fingers tangled in the teacher's hair, gripping tightly as he fought the urge to thrust deeper into that heavenly wet heat. "Oh god, oh fuck! Sir, please!" the student keened desperately, hips bucking erratically. Tears of ecstasy pricked at the corners of his eyes. "I'm gonna... gonna cum!" Mr. Hawkins pulled off with a lewd pop, grinning up at Ethan wickedly. He stood to his full height, quickly shedding his own clothes to reveal a powerful, mature body dusted with silver hair. The thick, heavy cock jutting from his groin left no doubt as to his arousal.

Her back was to me and I could clearly see her sexy butt, her glistening pussy, and even the plump little ring of her asshole when she bent over like that. She dropped that tiny thong into my hamper and turned to fix me with a sexy smile. Then she was sliding into my bed, between my legs, and her hand once again wrapped around the base of my pulsing shaft. She feasted her eyes on my hard-on for a few seconds before her eyes locked with mine. "You know you're not supposed to have sex with any of your teachers, right?" I nodded and she nodded in response. Then her fist slowly slid up the length of my shaft and back down.

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

I rolled my eyes. "Well, we didn't really had sex. And if we had sex, you dont have a say with that, Sir." I said straight. He smiled at what I said and seemed pleased with the attitude I was showing. "I have a say with that because I am your teacher." He answered. He licked his lower lip. My attention diverted to it. He's f*cking hot, more hotter than Will. "But I will not report you two today." He said it like he's doing us a favor.

“Haaahhhh… no… stop it… this isn’t what… aaahhh… I asked you… to do…” ”You made me wait for that long for your yummy ass, Auditioner. You need to be punished!” squealed someone in a high-pitched tone. ”So get with the program and act like the helpless student that gets it real good with his classmate and kinky teacher!” squeaked another girly voice. ”She’s not just a teacher… she’s my professor… from my college…” ”What did you say, my poor failing student? You need me to raise your grades? No problem, fill me up inside with your cum!”