I'm a first year Medical student who to say the least has an attention span of a goldfish, I often sit in my lectures or labs dreaming and fantasizing about my lecturer. She's, to my estimation is about thirty years of age but no normal thirty-year-old. She's about 5,9"; the longest sexiest legs that are always topped off with luscious stockings that she rep...
Bridget and I were holding hands as we walked towards the gymnasium. I kept frowning with a red face but I was secretly happy that Bridget was so intimate with me. My primary concern was all the attention we were getting. Fortunately, as it has recently come to my attention, not many people recognize me as the stern professor without my glasses; which were l...
Despite my frustration at not getting the release from an orgasm that I so badly desired I somehow managed to drift off to a restless sleep that was interspersed with dreams of me walking through college and suddenly realising I was naked and everyone was staring at me. When I awoke I groaned at the memory of what had happened the night before when I was exp...
The long awaited morning of May 22nd was clear and warm. I showered and shaved and couldn't get the nervous jitters to go away. It had taken a great amount of willpower, but I had refrained from masturbation for the previous two days in preparation for the class. So I was really feeling on edge. The contact list of the art department models was held by magne...
I grew up in an ultra-religious and ultra-conservative household, so my parents sheltered me from all things they deemed "immoral," and this included school sex education class for some reason. I'm guessing they figured learning about that was taboo and God would teach me about it later in life. While I would learn about sex, female anatomy, etc. later in li...
Attending college is hard work when you have to work to support yourself also. I have held my nose to the grindstone for quite a while now, doing all the homework and all the extra credit to enhance my GPA for the chance of a few token scholarships to help along the way. I was sitting in the commons one day with my nose buried in a book. Two girls behind m...
"Come speak with me after class," said Professor Kay, glancing down at Bill as she passed. The test she laid across his desk was marked with a large red "F" on the top corner. He started to sweat. He knew he was bad at biology but he hadn't thought he was that bad. Thoughts of flunking out of college started running through his head and didn't stop for the...
I found my new teaching job challenging and pleasing. As a fine arts instructor in a regional arts high school I was happy to be where I was at 35 years old. I was single and unattached at the time and art teaching jobs were hard to find. There were two other art teachers in the department. Steve, a graphic arts specialist, was a little older than I and Lucy...
Charlie Singer sat in the waiting room glancing at a magazine and watching the lady in the corner knitting a stocking. Ironically, he had always wanted to learn how to knit ever since Ashleigh Samson had made him a scarf their freshman year of college. The door swung open and a young blonde nurse dressed in mint green scrubs came out with a clipboard "Lydia...
This story is the second of my Literotica versions of the "Naked in School" series, started originally by Karen Wagner, who so graciously gave permission to others to use the theme and components in their own versions of this series. I thank her so much for such an inspirational creation! Readers unfamiliar with or familiar but disinterested in the series mi...