This is the fourth in a series of stories that describe the few times my wife has uncharacteristically exposed herself in public. If you have read the previous three stories you might think she is a wanton exhibitionist, but it really is the furthest thing from the truth. In our day to day lives she goes out of her way to wear oversized clothes to disguise h...
Chapter 2: Tuesday Then: Rachel Johnson did a little skip of joy as she exited the exam room. Finally after a week of stress and studying she was done with yet another semester of college. This class proved to be particularly difficult, but she had, as always, pulled through with several sleepless nights studying as well as making the best of her profess...
The August morning of the Monday before school was blinding, and if it hadn't been for the mirrored sunglasses, Lauren would be squinting. Lauren braved running her bike over the small dirt piles left by the construction workers because they hadn't finished the soft-scape yet. She pulled up along side the bike racks and slowly put her battered sneaker to the...
"Hi Professor Tom, what a pleasant surprise!" Suzy said cheerfully. She cocked her head, smiled sweetly at him and held out her hand to shake his. Tom was thrown for a loop and stammered, "Uuumm, hi Suzy....: He realized she still had her hand outstretched and also noted the receptionist was watching them closely. He nervously held out his hand and shook...
"Fuck that bitch," I said aloud as I checked my messages on my iPhone, and realized that it had been two days since I heard from Inaya Yusuf, a certain Somali Muslim chick I met downtown a couple of weeks ago. Not a good sign considering that we just had our first date at Starbucks inside the Saint Laurent Mall in the east end of Ottawa. Not again, I thought...
"Woah ... honey ... you can do that to me ... anytime you like!" Joanna reacted to the way that Alycen had rimmed the holy hell out of her sweet ass, "was that safe to do while pregnant?" "At this stage, probably. Besides, you cleaned it up pretty damn well. I didn't hear any complaints while I did it, anyway. You gonna get a hall pass for this or keep it o...
I came home one night when my girlfriend was out of town and wrote this. It's based on a real ex girlfriend and realistic scenarios. It's my first time writing, so go easy on me and would love feedback! If you like it, I have a couple more stories in me I'm sure. ***** "Hey! I'm back in town, let's go for that run!" Looking at the text message, I wondered...
The University Slave Club of Willow University is the first club on campus that authorized sexual activities and public nudity. Emma was a freshman at Willow University, just starting college. As the first few weeks go by and the semester settled down a little, the university announced the university club fair, which will occur in three days. Emma was su...
This is the "other side" of my story, "The Gift". It's written by my husband, Tucker, who (after a GREAT DEAL of 'wifely encouragement') decided to comply with my request. As I promised him, I make no claim to this story -- it's in Tucker's own words, but tells of the event through HIS eyes . I was surprised to see that he remembered the events of that night...
a Blanke Schande story by Donnylaja * She kept crying, clutching the pillow in front of her and her drawn-up knees, as if the pillow were an article of clothing. But she had no clothing, nor did the three roommates who sat around her on her bed. It was the first rule of the college: at Blanke Schande, female students had to be naked at all times. They were...