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. My name is Professor Gary Fleming, and I welcome you to your graduate level course entitled the Dynamics of Asymmetrical Relationships. Everyone p...
It was a beautiful summer day. The mailman just came to Brenda Johnston's house. She looked through the mail, when she came across a bill from her doctor for her yearly physical. Opening it, she found her insurance didn't pay any of it, she was refused coverage. Brenda called the insurance company, after they checked their records; they told her she didn't...
This is purely fiction any correlation to real people is completely happenstance. Warning This story contains depictions of coerced male on male oral intercourse. The misquote Austin Powers if this is not your bag baby, do not read it. It was a warm early spring Friday. I was attending a math class in my third semester at a prestigious private western Univ...
You may have seen and enjoyed the 1998 movie "Sliding Door" starring Gwyneth Paltrow and John Hannah a few years ago; which was an intriguing story about how a simple turn of events or a decision can make such a difference to your day and possibly your life. I hope you enjoy my take on this concept of fate. This story is dedicated to Teachgirl and her fant...
Thanks to SlaveGirl70 for editing and numerous contributions to the story. She suffered so you don't have to. This was written for the Nude Day Story Contest 2015. It is horror with some comedic elements. There are many sexual situations with very little actual sex. ***************** Six months before Sue graduated from the Arizona School of Mining in Tu...
The flyers had been simple, and nondescript. Each one was bright, neon orange with little tear outs of a phone number at the bottom. They had been stapled to every imaginable surface on campus, nestled among the shreds of a hundred others that came before them. The text was simple and each message the same. Adult Sex Education Classes Evenings Only Conta...
Chapter 1 Lightly balding, wiry and muscular Charlie Tucker (43), looked under the short skirt of his work partner sitting opposite him, the beautiful slant-eyed Bunny Rivers. "Beautiful thighs. Does your husband still appreciate your body?" Bunny, 10 years younger that Charlie, who'd heard him make that same comment perhaps 30 times in the seven months...
This one was sitting around for a long while, so I zipped it up. It's a total farce and probably best suited for those with a penchant for big boobs. Hope you enjoy! **** Studies in Advanced Exhibitionism was not a course that I ever wanted to take. However, it's one of the last few classes I need to graduate, a necessary course for obtaining a degree in B...
A story set in the Gynarchic Alliance ***** Charles looked himself over in the mirror that stood in the corner of his pleasant quarters -- his cell, really. The Gynarchic Alliance had taken the body of a portly professor and turned it into the well-proportioned one of his dreams -- even his high-tech slave collar was straight out of his fantasies. He looke...
I was nothing but a fucktoy. Usually, Professor Hill and I play games such as Monopoly or Scrabble or sometimes Poker (even though we are both absolutely terrible at Poker). Then there are times when we play more adult games, like Strip Poker (where our lack of skills in mainstream Poker is actually a good thing!), or Onyx (a computerized adult variant of...