It happened in my freshman year in collage. I started school not knowing many people. Most of the kids in my high school were going away to school, but there were a few who were attending the same collage as I. One of the kids that I knew was Greg. He played football on our high school team and hung around with the more popular girls. I talked to him a few t...
I've lived on a lake almost my entire life. My earliest memories were when my family lived on Lake Texoma, in Texas of course, and I would swim almost every day of the year. To broaden my horizons for non-warm weather venues I got my first wet suit when I was eight and my first dry suit when I was twelve, so I swam almost all year round wherever my family wa...
Well it didn't take long for me to find out who was spying on my performance for the professor as a day later I received a very provocative email. It informed me that my lewd show in the park was going to find its way on the Internet if I didn't agree to go to a party with the sender and had attached pictures taken of myself with my dress held wide open sta...
Hyperspermia -- Module 2 Chapter 2: Stanley Begins His College Journey This is module two, chapter two. This is a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 3 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial. In module...
It happened a few years back, when I was 22 years old then. My girlfriends and I were a wild bunch and thought we knew everything and had done everything. I was quite reckless back then. We had this tradition of daring each other to do crazy things, and I was regarded as the "bravest" one in our sorority house. We did some really strange things, like betti...
The whole mess started when a teacher's assistant accidentally mixed-up the wrong invitation letter. Professor Keeley went to her office after teaching her last Literature course for the day. She was dressed nicely since the university choir would be performing in a few hours, and she was the assistant vocal coach. It had been a passion of hers since she ha...
Author's note: This is a sequel to my first story, My Sexual Adventure, and incorporates many of the characters from the first story, plus a few new ones. This story takes place after the events of Chapter 6, during Chris's remaining college years. All characters are over 18, and all are loosely based on my favorite porn stars listed below. Remember to rate...
Splat. "Take that you motherfucker!" Splat. "Another male chauvinist bites the dust." I had taken to whacking the crickets that invaded our sorority house with an oar. A Hookmaster two and a half-foot long weapon that is very light and comes in handy quite often. That oar has never been in a boat. Not only is it great for smacking bugs, mice or whatever, i...
This is your last shot. As you awaken from your nap and roll out of your over-springy bed in the closet they call a dorm room, you realize that your entire college career depends on getting into the Kappa Alpha fraternity. If you had to spend one more night in this awful dorm, you’d rather just drop out – future be damned! Only one problem remains – passing...
I need to explain this one, please. It's one of the first stories I ever started writing and I've held onto it for some time now. You will likely be able to tell, even though I have edited it several times. Frankly, I should seek editors, anyway. Part II is finished. I'll touch it up and edit it if enough interest is shown. As this was one of the first sto...