Teacher X Student Smut Novels & Stories

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

Something even I wished I could be. Sasha walked in closely behind. She looked so happy and was trying to hide a smile and grin. If you knew a female who had been freshly sext and dickmatized, then it was Sasha. As usual, Mr Thomas was enjoying all the drama. He was a very unusual teacher, from coming to class late, giving out one sum and falling asleep right in front of us to spending countless lessons cracking jokes and telling stories. “So about the particular tests I had given out, I’m impressed by your performance,” he began.

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?”

“Mmm… fuck…” A soft, desperate whimper escaped my lips, but I didn't care. I didn't even try to cover my mouth anymore. He couldn't hear me anyway. I stood there in my professional teacher uniform, my fingers working frantically between my thighs, talking filthy to a student who was completely in the dark. On my fucking first day!

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.

His footsteps approach me, and i grin. "And why, Sinitsina?" I lock the door and unbutton my blouse, showing him my lace bra. He undress me and starts caressing my nipples, and I'm excited to the limit. "One perverted teacher fucked me all night!" "Apparently, my sweet baby wants to have killer sex!" unzips the fly on the trousers and... "Now I'm going to punish the naughty girl so that she can do her homework next time!" he cheekily takes off my skirt and panties, and i allow to eat pussy..

I put everything back in place, closed the drawer, and added in a playful tone, "A very special kind of teacher…" He straightened up and asked with concern, "My little one?" I crossed my arms and smiled slyly, "A naughty teacher, tempting his student to do forbidden things… a dangerous teacher." He stepped toward me with steady steps, his commanding presence undeniable, stopping in front of me. He said with a tone mixing teasing and authority, "Wasn’t it the student who sent that cute video… in cat panties?" My smile widened mischievously. I turned slowly toward him, lifting my head with an innocent, fake expression, pretending I was unaware.

"T-this is, oh, wrong...wrong...Oh, oh..." "Teacher, I'm sorry. I just can't stop. It's because it's immoral that it's very pleasurable. But don't worry, you're not the only teacher I've f*cked. You know Miss Wayne, and Mrs. Santiago, and even Head Teacher Valdemora? They are my sexmates, and oh Mrs. Vice Principal too, and they loved doing sex with me because I'm good at it..." "Ah! Ah! Y-you're speaking nonsense. Miss Wayne aside, all others are married!"

Then the teacher bent the student over, removed his tie and tied it around the guy's neck, pulling his trousers down and slamming is unusual huge cock into his ass, while pulling at the tie. I was already palming myself through my sweatpants, breathing hard. My mind kept flickering to Mateo—his lips, his voice, that blush. When it got to the part of the student sucking off the teacher while stroking his own cock, I couldn't take it anymore and brought out and cock, spat on it and began to stroke. The student was gagging but taking the cock deep in his throat. The teacher was groaning and saying dirty words. I groaned and came alongside the student, and I slammed my laptop shut and stared at