All characters are over the age of 18. This part of the story doesn't have any sex. If you are looking for some hot couplings stay tuned...As this is my first submission, please let me know if you want more. * Marcus was staring at me again and I found it hard to concentrate on the all important lecture. As the professor went into the intricate spell weav...
I work in Professor Gale's lab. The Professor is a genius akin to Einstein, Newton, Aristotle, or even Doc Brown. When I started working for her I was totally attracted to her, she is in her late forties, but still holding it together. I tried hard to flirt with her whenever the opportunity presented itself, but I think she regarded me (and still does) as no...
"Life sucks and then you die, but sometimes you don't get to stay dead," that's what I would love to have seen on my headstone. Nope, they wrote the usual crap, rest in peace, and all that jazz. Someone even wrote that I was a beloved son and a kind soul. Ha! Kind of mundane, don't you think? Given the way I lived my life, raising all kinds of Hell, sometime...
Professor Fleming Lectures on the Necessity for Legalized Sexual Slavery Author's note: I dare you to read this. I double dare you to understand it! I triple dare you to leave a comment after you've read this. -Otis * It was the first week of the Fall Semester at the bucolic campus of Rice University. Some 30 graduate students were shuffling into the smal...
My name is Robert Lopez age 43; I consider my life a pathetic one. My wife died of cancer, I have no children and don't particularly care about being a teacher but I need the money so I'll stick with it. I've been on dates but no luck. I'm not bad looking, just bad luck. The people at Aphrodite State think I'm mean but I'm just simply misunderstood. I be...
Author's note: I dare you to read this. I double dare you to understand it! I triple dare you to leave a comment after you've read this. -Otis * It was the first week of the Fall Semester at the bucolic campus of Rice University. Some 30 graduate students were shuffling into the small lecture hall for the first class of the semester. "Good morning, class....
Professor Blurpstein walked center stage of the University Auditorium. Shuffling through his notes attached to a clipboard, as he approached the podium. He waved his hand and a crew of stagehands rolled a large veiled object on to the stage. Dr. Amber, Professor Blurpstein's assistant was right behind him. Her bubbly smile, short smock and skirt was drawing...
“I know what you want, Professor.” “Oh, do you, Lisa?” I asked, even though I’d realized from the instant she’d pushed open the door and sauntered into my office that she did indeed know what I wanted and, what was more, that she was prepared to demand it of me. “Yes, Professor,” she said, slouching into the empire chair across from me. “How did you put in...
You are very beautiful. No two ways about it. Many men would die to sleep with you. Well, until they find out your "little" secret. On the surface, you look like a cliche girl next door. First glance at you, people would notice things like long flowing hair, delicate features, and a warm smile. Go under the first layers of clothes, you would notice...
"The BDSM lifestyle is not incompatible with Islam, indeed, lots of Muslims, both singles and couples, incorporate BDSM into their daily lives," Professor Soraya Aluko said, speaking to her World Religion & Sexuality class at Carleton University. The six-foot-tall, well-dressed, bespectacled Nigerian-Canadian Muslim woman paused and took a look at the studen...