Why The Hell Are You Here Teacher Sex Scene Novels & Stories

Maybe it is the environment, the atmsphere, the sheer immorality of it all, the fact that this is forbidden, but I come against his hand, gringind my pussy against his hand as he meets me with his thrusts. "Yes, baby, that's it, come for me," He whispers in my ear as I come for him. "Good girl." I just let my professor finger fuck me!. "We are not done yet." He says, stepping back from me. "I will punish you for thinking you can ever leave me." His voice commanding as he says, "On your knees," Leaving no room for questions or objections. And I obey, shalemessly, falling to my knees for my professor and boss, watching as he unzips his pants, his delicious length springing out, ready for me to

“Every single class I imagined this.” “I’m sorry I made you wait.” “Make it up to me.” He fucks me on the teacher’s desk – hard enough that the heavy wood scrapes across the floor – with my legs wrapped around him and my heels digging into his ass. His hands grip my hips while his cock drives into me at the front of a classroom that shaped my sexual imagination for four years. “Harder,” I demand. “I waited twenty years – don’t hold back –”

"Then Matt, after your cock is hard and I've sucked on your balls, I'm going to get up and go right over there and lean over that lunch table. You're going to pull your pants up to your knees, walk over to me, flip my skirt up over my back, and fuck me. You're going to shove your cock into my pussy and fuck me hard. You're going to fuck me hard until I come, then you're going to dump your load in my cunt. Would you like to fuck a teacher, Matt? Have you thought about fucking a teacher? Would you like to fuck me?" He nodded his head vigorously. My nasty talk was making his cock harder. "Remember, Matt. No sounds." His head nodded again.

“I meant it when I said we were never having sex ever again.” Ciara strolled towards me. “I know. What we are going to do is not sex. It may be a part of it but..” She licked her lips and went on her knees in front of me. I swallowed and my pulse quickened. “I have another class in the next two minutes.” It was a lie but I hoped she swallowed it. Ciara on her knees was not a good sign. The witch flashed me a devious smile. “I can work with that. You see, last time you didn’t finish and I wouldn’t be a good teacher if I allowed that to slip.”

The teacher asked, looking at everyone. I like where this is going. "Mr Ryder," the teacher coughed as i snapped my gaze on her, "Looks like you're day dreaming. How about you tell us?" I mentally groaned before replying, "Well, It's simple really," i started, "All you need is a dick and a woman." I ended with a smirk while the whole class bursted laughing. Except the teacher who was glaring at me. "This is inappropriate!" "Is it?" I smirked at her, "It's the truth."

At the end of the class, the bell rang, and I got up, leaving the classroom. I headed straight to his office, I brought out the note that I had scribbled, his office number to be sure I was at the right place. And yes I was. I knocked on the door before opening and before shutting it locked, it has to be locked because I was going to make him fuck me right here. "Ariana, what are you doing here?” He asked "I want you to fuck me," I said, bitting my lips "This is forbidden Ariana, I'm old enough to be your father! I'm your teacher! You are too young for this" He said as he ran his hands through his hair.

All the girls in class fancy Mr Hotty. Now he stood at the foot of the stage, at eye level with her bare arse and Mr Wilson's head. The English teacher was still unaware that they had been discovered, his tongue still probing and twisting deep in her cunt. She had to stop him. Stop him now. Try to rescue the situation. Or... She forced herself to straighten and turn, to push Mr Wilson back as he tried to resume licking at her pussy. "Fuck me," she said. "Fuck me now."

The washed-out denim jeans he wore that separated us started to piss me off. He moved his lips back to mine, and I felt his hands working to unclip my bra. My hands were around his neck and in his hair, loving how soft it felt against my fingers. Just as the hooks for my bra came undone, the door opened. "What in god's name is going on here!" I was frozen. Killian slowly moved his lips away from mine and let me slide down his body, but he never moved from in front of me. The teacher who came into the room was standing behind Killian with another teacher or student. I wasn't sure because I could only see shoes, and for the life of me I wasn’t that curious to investigate.

That night, I lay in bed with my laptop, scrolling through movies until I stumbled on one titled ' Dirty Desires'. A male teacher. His male student. The tension was insane. I clicked on it and the movie was going normal and funny, the new teacher having troubles with the popular delinquent. Then things got heated. The scene showed the teacher grabbing the student by his neck and inhaling his scent. 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.

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..