Author's note: This is a short and fun niche story for those with a topless voyeur fetish. There is no sex, but there is light romance. In the entire spectrum of hazing fantasies, this is about as gentle and innocent as it gets. All characters 18+. ***** Leslie stood in the corner with a wine cooler in her hand and looked over the guys at the party. A lot...
This is a story about my wife's experiences at a Fraternity party during the 1980's. I met and married Celia, my wife, while in college. I was a star football player who realized the NFL was not in my immediate future. I had reasonable good grades and after graduation went to work in the insurance field. Celia had worked throughout her college years in a ban...
Although it was hard to believe a few weeks later, at first Felicity did not like the "tits out" parties that were so popular with her friends during the summer they moved off campus. She was a nice girl, after all, raised right, and when she started going to them she had to overcome her reluctance to show up at the front door of the party house with her bre...
Author's Note: This is my first story ever, so apologies for quality. This story takes place in a world populated by females and she-males. It's not supposed to make sense; it's supposed to be sexy. If you're not into she-males, just move along :) * The campus was much livelier then Lilly had expected. Her brown eyes darted at the various buildings surrou...
We live in a small Utah town. We are Mormon's. We were both born into the Church and have, over the years of adolescence and adulthood developed a firm belief. But you see, we are very sexual beings. Having a high and active libido is frowned upon in our Church. A brief introduction. I am Nicholas. My wife of 18 years is Nancy. We had 4 kids. We owned a sma...
College Town My friends told me that I was lucky living in a college town. I never saw it that way. I guess they figured that with all the young pretty college girls running around, I could have my pick. Actually, even though I worked at a hotel bar near campus, I never saw very many college girls. They tended to go to the bars on the strip that offered be...
I love my job. I know I'm not supposed to: it's illegal, immoral, and demeaning. And stereotypical. Could there be anything more stereotypical than an Asian woman working in a resort hotel's Day Spa (rub-and-tug massage place) owned by a mob boss? But you know what? I don't care. After my husband split, I was left with my daughter to take care of, and my...
Blake was in his cell with his cellmate passing the day away. His cell almost looked more like the inside of a space capsule than the traditional cage depicted in movies. There was nothing to do. He had already done his exercises and taken his daily shower. Because of his good behavior, he was allowed to check up to five books a week from the prison library....
Hello readers. I have been reading stories here since 6yrs. I enjoy reading here and now I have come up with my inaugural story. Since this is my first story, I am prone to commit mistakes. I tried my best to make it interesting one. I am an Indian guy. Well, my story is also on Indian girl. I am a guy below 25 and above 20. Born in nineties. I am a fair loo...
Never mind why I thought I might have an STD. Later, it turned out that I didn't. I'd gone to the health clinic a half-mile off campus to get tested. I filled out the paperwork at the office window, nervously aware that everyone in the waiting room could be watching me. I found an empty chair and tried to be invisible. Twenty minutes went by before I was c...