Tempting Female Teacher
Copyright© 2025 by Laxu
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Nick always had a crush on his beautiful English teacher, Mrs. Gavelle—a strict but stunning woman with curves that drove him crazy. She was married, kind, and completely out of his league... or so he thought. But everything changes when Nick discovers a shocking secret about her husband—something he was never supposed to see. Now, with temptation stronger than ever and secrets hanging in the air, Nick must decide how far he’s willing to go to get the one woman he’s always dreamed of.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Workplace Anal Sex Cream Pie First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Teacher/Student Slow
Once I told her I did, she stepped over to my side of the desk and slowly bent over it. “Nice, Mrs. G.” I pulled out my phone and opened my camera. When her tits were flattened on the table, I said, “Okay, now pull your ass cheeks apart for me.”
She obeyed and revealed her tiny light-pink asshole to my eyes. It was a pretty, pretty sight and looked clean enough to eat off. I probably would have if given the opportunity. I also noticed it wasn’t close to being as hairy as her pussy. I wondered what was up with that. I tried to get as much of her into the frame as I could. “You ever had a cock in this hole before, Mrs. G?”
“Never.” Her head shook. “I’m a Christian woman.”
My eyes rolled. Whatever. I took the picture, which made that snapping sound and flashed a light.
“Hey!” She spun and covered herself with her arms. “I never said you could take pictures.”
“You never said I couldn’t.” I smiled and she glared. “Relax. Look, you can’t even see your face in it.” I showed her the screen. “And besides, I need something to remember this moment by.”
She frowned. “Are we done?” Mrs. Gavelle folded her arms.
“Yep. And look, I’ll uphold my end of the deal by deleting your husband’s video in front of you.” I tapped to it and hit delete.
“Good.” She nodded. “Now that that’s over, you and I shall never speak of this again.” Mrs. Gavelle reached for her panties, but I beat her to them.
“Uh-uh, uh-uh.” I held her underwear in the air. “And why would I want to do that?”
“It’s over, Ryan.” She smirked. “The video’s gone. You no longer have leverage over me. Now give.” Her hand stuck out.
“No, I think I’ll hold on to these as a souvenir.” I pocketed her panties. “And what makes you think I haven’t made copies of your husband’s video?”
Her expression went dark. “That’s not fair, Ryan.” She stomped. It always amused me when a fully gown adult acted like a child. “Our deal obviously included you getting rid of any copies you’ve made.”
“Well, technically, I only agreed to delete the video on my phone.” I smiled. “But I’ll give you that and delete the other videos,” I lied. “I’ve got something even better on you now.”
She looked confused. “What do you have?”
“The picture I just took of you.”
“Ha-ha.” She smiled smugly. “You can’t even see my face in it.”
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