Teacher X Student Smut Novels & Stories

“How in the hell a nerd can have such a sexy deep voice?“ I smiled when she leaned towards me to say this so he can't hear her. We do have a same thoughts! “Maybe he's just acting like one, but inside, he's some macho man with a lot of muscles and girls and...“ She interrupted me in my day-dream and pulled me by my hands. She made me start walking and I wanted to day-dream just a bit more. “Without wet dreams, please. We do have a test today.“ She rolled her eyes with a tiny smile on her lips. “Or maybe he's ruining other people dreams like you.“ I gave her the pointy-eyes look and we smiled. Time to face the reality. Geeks are only geeks and Gorilla's hungry. *** “May I ask how this year st

I am also really thinking now about what other people might say when they find out that we have a romantic relationship, especially that I am his student and he is my teacher. Just by thinking that the news would spread throughout the whole school scares me, how much more if it really happens. I am one hundred percent sure that it will create chaos especially for the women who like and adores him at school including the female teachers. I was about to speak again when he stopped me. "Can we talk later, baby? After we ate breakfast? I am really already hungry right now, baby. I cannot take it anymore." he said and he even pout that made him more handsome.

she continued, hardly reacting at all to the teacher's strong words, or the offer that had followed them, "you don't like licking pussy, you don't like going down on girls, you love sucking cock..." "That's right," the teacher said sternly, clearly about to explode in anger once more. "...how do you feel about sucking clit?" "Oh," the teacher replied, sitting down as if the storm had passed, as if she'd never raised her voice at all. "Well, now that you ask - I do love sucking clit."

I had wanted it, wanted him and that understanding burned hotter than any sin Emily could pronounce upon me. But God, what had I done? He was my teacher. Twenty nine to eighteen. A man who graded my papers, who stood at the front of the class with that look of distant disinterest. I rolled onto my side, curling around myself, discomfort flashing through me. If anyone were to find out, if that video I tried to take had actually worked, they would see me as nothing but a whore. Not the nerd with the high grades, but the one who slept with her teacher.

“What else do you want to role-play as mama? We can be your naughty students making out in the empty classroom and you can be our hot teacher, instructing us how to touch a woman.” Anna and I looked at Caleb, my lips parting at the taboo fantasy, and yet my cock gave a twitch at the thought of clumsily making out with him and Anna catching us. “You have thought about this before,” Anna announced, her cheeks red and eyes glazed. “Filthy boy,” she murmured underneath her breath.

The humiliation of being exposed like this during school hours made my pussy throb with shameful arousal. Marcus pulled back, his eyes burning. “On your knees first, Professor. Show us how sorry you are for making us wait another day.” I sank to the cold tile floor, my knees protesting. One by one, they freed their cocks. I worshipped them slowly with my mouth — taking Ethan deep into my throat, then Marcus, then Liam. The wet, obscene sounds of me sucking my students’ cocks echoed in the restroom. They took turns guiding my head, praising me in low, filthy whispers.

He's not far from here and it's getting stronger as I entered the classroom. "Good morning sir!", they all stood up to greet me. I roam my eyes to see the apple of my eyes and she's here. I'll let her feel the eagerness of my lust in her. I smile and made my way to my desk. I'm wearing a reading eyeglass to adjust my eyes while I'm connecting with her inside the class. I put my textbook on my desk and I start the lecture. "Okay class our lesson for today is about sex demon", I said and everyone looks excited when they heard the word "sex".

She said, “Yeah me too, but this time I won't be wearing a jacket!" I joked. We both laughed... Lectures started as I tried my best to concentrate on what the teacher was teaching but from time to time, I and Sandra's eyes met and we both smiled. I had to control myself from kissing her each time she smiled at me, it felt like heaven. 3 HOURS LATER

I am ovulating and my body is needing something else, creampie and cock instead of ice cream and cookies. Even if I want to be upset, there is no time to mope, I have to go back to work and teach my least favorite subject in the world. Teaching reproduction to a bunch of horny high schoolers is extra hard. I have to explain many time how the penis works and how the vagina works despite the way the students keeps teasing me. Their teasings are so graphic, dirty and hot with all the filthy details that my poor panties are soaked through with my pussy juice. If I don't take care of it right now, I know the leak would be visible through my mini skirt.

“We see the way Professor Diego looks at you in class. Like he wants to eat you alive. It’s obvious he has a thing for you.” My stomach dropped. “Eww,” I said too quickly, too loudly. “How can you even say that? He’s our lecturer. And he’s… older. There’s like a ten-year gap between us. That’s gross and totally inappropriate. He’s probably just… intense about teaching. That’s all.” I kept rambling, words tumbling out like I could talk my way out of the heat crawling up my neck. Three pairs of eyes staring at me. Tasha tilted her head. “How do you know so much about our professor, Soph?”