Sexy teacher Stories

I woke up in my bed, my body heavy and my breathing uneven. I had slept only a couple of hours. My blonde hair was tangled and stuck to my neck, damp from restless night sweats. The light blanket lay crumpled around my naked body. My heart beat faster than I wanted to admit, and my skin felt hot. The arousal that had gripped me last night—when I heard and saw Laura and Marcus behind the curtain—hadn’t faded. My thoughts w...

I stepped through the apartment door, my body slightly tired—I had just finished a long day at the Los Angeles school, where the boys had once again followed me with their gazes, but I managed to resist them. My blonde hair had come loose from a low bun, falling in messy strands over my shoulders, and my clothes—a navy blue T-shirt, black skirt, gray jacket, and socks—were slightly wrinkled. It was almost six o’clock, and...

First period was a blur. Ragden felt sharp and alert. His body felt refreshed and energetic. His skin pulsed with energy, bordering on nervous ticks. He just felt good. As if everything was right in the world, he took his notes and participated in the class discussion. The teacher seemed pleased with his responses. When the bell rang, Ragden gathered his stuff and headed for his next class. He moved through the halls, lig...