I recently had a very interesting doctor's appointment. It had almost been 10 years since I had been to the doctor and my wife was bugging me about getting a physical. At 54 years old, I could see the wisdom of her concern with all the problems men my age had with cancer and heart disease. When I finally relented, I found out my retired military insurance h...
Will let out a deep breath and collected himself for a moment after closing the door to the nurse's office. The school hallway was empty. He squeezed his ass, letting his sphincter constrict around the now warm metal of the plug. He could feel the metal cage digging in around his cock. Was this really happening? It was, and he would now have to get through t...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. I've imagined this story to be part one of a trilogy. If the feedback is good I'll write parts two and three soon. ***** I never thought that as a middle-aged school teacher I could possibly be seduced by one of my own stud...
He really hated going in for his yearly physical. He had always hated doctors. But since he was to be the starting running back this year for the football team he needed his physical or they would not let him play. Sitting in the waiting room Harvey looked for something to keep his attention. There was nothing. Dejected he picked up the magazine from the low...
Isabel, the basketball team's trainer—though really just a second-year kinesiology student in charge of player injuries and rehab—tells me to strip naked. We're in the athletics doctor's office, which belongs to Isabel during the basketball season, and I'm standing in front of her in my street clothes, a school t-shirt and black skinny jeans over white jock...
NOTE TO READERS OF CHAPTER 1: This is not a foot fetish/foot worship story and focuses on medical themes, don't fret though, foot worship and foot fetish chapters will be returning soon. ****** My vision was blurry as I opened my eyes. I forgot where I was for a few seconds before my vision returned back to normal and I could see the beautiful green eyes o...
I am writing about my Indian college. I will reveal many truths about the Indian education system by narrating my experience in college. It is in a little town. It is more than a hundred year old arts college. Subjects like Sociology, Psychology, Philosophy, Geography, English, Sanskrit, History, Hindi, and Home Science are taught here. Admission's Process...
--This is actually the third in a loosely-connected series about the strongly disciplinary-minded teacher, Anne Smithers. It is not necessary to read the earlier stories, "Teacher Fails the Class" and "The Teacher's Own Discipline", although those who enjoy this story will likely find those of interest. All characters, including the schoolgirls in this story...
The pre-med class at a well-known New England College had 22 men and only 1 woman in it. This story is about that woman. We will call her Eleanor not her real name as she has a practice in the Northeast. This story occurred in the mid seventies. Eleanor was a little older than the men in the class. She became a nurse first, and then went back to school to be...
The school year was drawing to a close. All exams had been completed and marked. Now it was simply a matter of printing up the reports and getting rid of the students. As the manager of the IT section I was always aware of the possibility of cheating and attempts to finesse the system. That's why I kept a copy of the exam results offline. I'd do a check eac...