The Erotic Teacher

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As she stepped into the classroom, the students looked up from their books and notes and gazed admiringly at their new teacher. She was tall and curvy, with long brunette hair that fell in waves around her shoulders. Her deep blue eyes sparkled with intelligence and warmth, and her full red lips were all the time curved in a friendly smile.

As she surveyed the room, she felt a tingle of excitement that she hadn’t felt in years. After all, it had been a long time since she had taught a class. But now, as she stood in front of these willing students, she felt alive and invigorated, ready to take on the world.

Over the next few weeks, she got to know the students well, learning their names and interests and getting a sense of their personalities. She found herself drawn to the more serious and diligent students, those who were all the time asking questions and pushing themselves to excel.

One day, as she was grading papers after class, one of her students approached her desk. He was a tall, athletic boy with dark hair and a cocky smile. “Hey, Miss,” he said, leaning over her desk. “You need anything graded? I’m always happy to help.”

She looked up at him, feeling a sudden heat in her cheeks. “Um, no, I think I’m good for now,” she said, trying to sound professional. “But thank you for offering.”

He lingered by her desk for a moment longer, then turned and walked away, giving her a sly glance over his shoulder as he went. She felt a shiver run down her spine, and for a moment she thought what it would be like to be with a student.

As the days passed, she found herself drawn deeper into her fantasies, imagining herself with each of her students in turn. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn’t help herself. She was trapped in a web of desire, unable to withstand the pull of her own lust.

Finally, one day after class, she found herself alone with the dark-haired student who had offered to help her grade papers. He walked up to her desk and leaned across it, his eyes blazing with intensity. “You know you want me, Miss,” he said, his voice low and seductive. “I can see it in your eyes.”

She felt her heart race as he reached out and ran his hand gently over her arm. She felt a shiver run down her spine, and for a moment she thought if she should give in to her desires. But as she looked at him, she knew she couldn’t. She was a teacher, and he was her student. She couldn’t risk her reputation, not even for this.

With a heavy heart, she pushed him away and walked out of the classroom. For a moment she paused outside the door, feeling the cool air on her face. She knew it was the right decision, but she couldn’t help wondering what might have been if she had given in to her desires.

As she walked down the hall, she felt a sudden pain in her chest, and then everything went dark. When she woke up in the hospital the next day, she knew that her life would never be the same again.

But as she lay there, recovering from her heart attack, she knew one thing for certain. She would never forget the thrilling, tantalizing, erotic experience of being a teacher, and the powerful attraction that had pulsed through her body every time she stepped into the classroom.

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