If there was ever a poster boy for nerds Paul Joseph was it back in the summer of 2008. He had just graduated from high school, and he was so much the nerd that it had taken him until his senior year to lose the pocket protector that was a part of him forever. For a time Paul even had glasses with a cracked frame that were taped to hold them together, altho...
Authoress's notes: The following story takes place soon after the Fate of the Jedi series. Please read and enjoy all my stories, and feel free to leave me feedback, public or private. Imperial Hospital Visit "Hello, Mrs. Fel-Solo," the perky young receptionist greeted her as Jaina stepped off the turbolift. "Colonel Fel is still in room seven-oh-four," sh...
Dear Mademoiselle Gardinier, Apologies for my delay in responding to your letters. I have been touring the country with my new colleague, Professor Van Herten, who I met at a medical conference in Brussels. He is a leading specialist in Europe of Paroxysm. We are working closely on some new methodologies that will enable the patient to experience sensations...
The doctor’s office was a genteel and sophisticated place. It was carpeted with a soft, plush fabric, soothingly colored in blue and green. The walls were pasteled in a subtle yellow. Music from a lite radio station was piped in through the invisible speakers. Soft cushioned couches were spread throughout the reception area, facing a long, blond-wooden r...
Nick walked into the exam room and took a quick glance around. It had been a while since he last had a doctor visit. He made his way over to the exam table. It and a rather thick pad on top of it and a fresh roll of white paper. Typical of what you see in most exam rooms. On a near by table was various supplies that were to be used through out the exam. Ni...
Chapter 1 - Arrival St Sayd's College is a very exclusive college for girls. Its pupils generally do very well in their academics, their sport and cultural activities. It is also very exclusive, for good reason, since its teaching methods are rather unorthodox. This is the story of Jennifer Smith, a tall, slender brunette with brown eyes and a nice figure,...
By the third year of my marriage to Donna it wasn't looking like we were ever going to get pregnant. It sure as hell wasn't from lack of effort, she did the charts, took her temperature, we both read everything we could think of. Then we would fuck like Minks, sometimes two or three times in an evening. I loved it when she got to the point where all she co...
Mrs. Gerald Worthington III is a member of the social elite in a city near you. She is also a borderline hypochondriac. Her latest health concern is dermatological. She's in her middle fifties and her skin is showing signs of spotting, dryness and itching. Her imagined causes range from simple environmental allergies to rampant skin cancer. Aging as a cause...
(Author's Note: This short piece is somewhat of a sequel to a story submitted under my first name 'Stephen7'. Although it's not all autobiographical in nature and very much fiction, the premise is based on my annual visit to the doctor for my physical, whom by the way for the last two years has been a very pretty younger woman. This year I did find myself em...
My very beautiful wife, four months pregnant, advised me in the morning that she was due for another "internal" that day. I quietly swallowed the lump in my throat. The memory of our last visit to the Gyne still danced in my mind. I had watched him perform his examination and even allowed him to swallow my sperm, at his request. The memories of his fingers...