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Rose goes to Australia for her summer before senior year, she never thought she would meet a guy nor ever hook up with him, but she did and now shes back in school and f...
Love comes in all shapes and forms, but Kelly Young had no idea it'd come in the form of her most hated teacher, Mr. Todd.
•A Student x Teacher Romance.
#1- Teen Fiction...
Thrown in at the deep-end when she gets a scholarship to an elite ballet Academy, Carly's only saving grace is her handsome personal tutor, Mr. Langley.
Her ballet is b...
Holly's new, young teacher has a dark past, and a dangerous future. She soon finds herself charmed by his ways, and gets thrown into the chaos. Who knew having an ex-gan...
Anna Krause is in her senior year and more than ready to leave high school behind and start a new fresh life without homework, what she didn't expect however is that, sh...
‶Your little mate, what is she like?″
‶She's wild, but all the best flowers are.″
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No one has ever seen Alpha Cedric Veiler smile.
He i...
❝It's okay to feel it all.
It's okay to feel it half.
Or nothing, nothing at all.
The moon isn't always full.❞
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Life was an infinite ocean of unexpected, some...
Eyes as black as night, a voice as soft as silk.
"I will find you. Everything will be alright."
Emily doesn't know who he is or why he invades her dreams each...
What should be a bright and uplifting present for two people with such dark and gloomy pasts.
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"Things could be so easy if you would just say something Ava."...
"When you've touched yourself, have you thought of me?"
His voice came out in a low whisper, his grey eyes still locked onto hers.
"Yes," replied Lyd...
I heard a loud thud and footsteps hurrying after me.
The lockers neared and I was pushed against them.
My breath hitched in my throat and I felt warm puff of breath on t...
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This is not my own story
Original written by @aktk_my.heart on instagram
Teacher X Student (boyxboy) [COMPLETED]
❝Are you hurt? ❞ he asked me.
❝Hurt? Did it hurt when you fell from heaven? ❞ I asked him, still in a daze.
❝Excuse me? ❞ he seemed taken back by my sudden move.
A crus...
Harry Styles is just a seventeen year old junior. He doesn't expect much out of the year, but his seventh hour history teacher manages to change all that.
(COMPLETED) He was her teacher. She was his student.
But, that's where the problems only begin.
Alana Hayes has everything worked out when she transfers to the univer...
Kelly Cross is more than the popular high school cheerleader dating the quarter back. And the only one that seems to know it is her new senior English teacher Ms. Grey...
❝I thought that I had at it all figured out... and then, I met my new English teacher.❞
Follow along with a quirky high school senior Hunter Williams and his stoic Engli...
Izuku is in a toxic relationship with Bakugo and he has finally had enough what happens when you push someone a little too far? find out in
I don't own any of the chara...
"I told you we can't..."She muttered as I kiss her neck. A little moan escaped the Beaty mouth, I smirked.
"Or we can..." I wishper into her ear. Be...

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The people of reddit share the times they had intimate relationships with their teachers and students, tough be warned, not all of the stories play to the fantasies you might assume.

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I got diddled by the janitor in grade 4. Nice guy. Bad breath.

closest i ever got was mrs. M ,i would massage her feet (she was a runner) and whenever i went up too far up her legs she'll stop me, she met a fellow runner,and within months had first date,parents introduced,and by end of school year they were married,btw she was a cute shorty around mid 20s i was in 7th grade

you pretty much had sex with her, count it.

Kindergarten I'd position myself under my teacher's chair at nap time to see under her skirt when she stood up. WTF was I thinking at 5? It was bonerrific!

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By Adrienne West
Updated April 30, 2018

By Adrienne West
Updated April 30, 2018

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“Blood, sex, and death.” Those were the three things Mr. Fitzpatrick taught us were part of every gothic horror novel. He was the high school english teacher I hopelessly crushed on, and I couldn’t help but notice that his eyes lingered on me when he said the second word. Sex.
I was a senior then, about to graduate. Glued to my seat even in the late, late spring when my classmates were terminally zoned out, focused on graduation, the summer ahead of them, college. But I still had unfinished business here, and today he was wearing a black tie over a light blue button-up and jeans that were just snug enough to drive my imagination wild. When he perched on the edge of his desk reading from The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde , I let my eyes wander up and down his body, imaging a new use for each part.
He was the new cute teacher this year, the one the girls whispered about between classes. Mr. Fitzpatrick is looking good today. I’d tried to pretend I wasn’t one of them before, it’s not interesting to have the same crush as everyone else. But his charm was undeniable, who else could make the classics so sexy? Every day when he taught his inflection would bounce up and down with passion as he taught us about Bram Stoker and Shirley Jackson.
When he taught Dracula he became brooding and obsessive, delving into each character. Even in the clinical, fluorescent-lit classroom it was sexual. I spend the 50 minute class period imagining his lips — his teeth — on my neck, finding me in secret, lusting after my “life force” as Stoker says. The week he spent on, The Haunting of Hill House , was one of the most oddly erotic of my life. The text was thrilling, I was in a constant state of suspense and I held myself to not reading ahead, and being completely present in class when he talked about the role adrenaline plays in our bodies physiological state as we read. I didn’t ask, but I was sure my increased interest in him was one of those byproducts he was talking about.
When graduation was only a few weeks away, I felt bolder. Surely I should make a move, if the consequences of being rebuffed were so low? What could they do? I was almost gone. And so I became consumed with the idea of hooking up with Mr. Fitzpatrick.
At first, I thought I could be subtle. Mr. Fitzpatrick certainly noticed when I wore something low-cut or a little more form-fitting. Once I entered his classroom in a dress that particularly accentuated my curves and I could have sworn I heard him groan. But understandably, he never did anything more than cast a lingering glance my way.
He’d get in too much trouble , I reasoned. I’m going to have to be the one to do something . So I put my mind into creating the perfect plan: I’d just have to present him with an opportunity he couldn’t say no to.
The senior end-of-year dance was coming up, and I inserted myself into the planning committee long enough to serve as an official liaison and ask Mr. Fitzpatrick if he would be a chaperone, apparently we were in desperate need of one (I didn’t ask anyone else). A light flickered in his eyes as I carefully enunciated the word desperate . Hopefully that was a look of comprehending my agenda. He agreed to the task.
I bought new lingerie, black and red and lacy. I wore it under a loose-fitting white sundress, pure and virginal like a gothic heroine, but dark and carnal underneath.
At the dance, I added a note to the clipboard waiting for him as a chaperone. It was the regular list of rules to enforce and emergency contacts. My note was underneath, it was a line from Dracula along with his room number:
“No man knows till he experiences it, what it is like to feel his own life-blood drawn away into the woman he loves.” CLC 345.
I never went to the dance. Instead I made my way through the dark and empty corridors of the school until I let myself into his classroom. I brought with me one candle to break up the darkness without relying on the fluorescents. Lighting it and setting it on a desk in th
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