"The fun isn't over the next morning as the ladies experiment with squirting"
Fiona and I had moved into our own place, and we'd invited the rest of our masturbation group to the housewarming. The previous night had been the most raucous session yet, with threesomes, strap-ons, and spankings. We'd all tired ourselves...
"Further details about Nora Meara's campus hooking career in the 1970s."
Within a week of starting my hooking gigs, a lot of guys at CCNY had my home phone number and I’d arrange many of my transactions through that medium. Sometimes I’d still do it the old-fashioned street prostitute way. I’d lounge...
"Kelly has a date to deal with some loneliness."
It was the beginning of May 1979. The previous winter had been one of Wisconsin’s worst ever and we were all sick of the cold. Temperatures finally got hot for the first time that year, breaking eighty degrees.Kelly was attending...
"It made sense for Fiona and I to move into our own place, and we celebrated with a little orgy"
In our second year of college, Fiona and I decided to move out of shared halls and into our own place. We found part-time jobs – which happened to be at the same bar – because the new flat cost...
"The Dares get out of hand..."
Same bus. Same time. Same Story. Different week.Ever since my little encounter on the bus about a month ago, I’ve actually found myself volunteering to lock up the bar I worked in on Thursday nights – the local student night...
"We start a handjob competition to find the right guys for a threesome with my wife and me."
I married my high school sweetheart and we both went to the same college. It was a large state school in the Midwest. Since we were married, we didn’t live in a dorm but had our own apartment. Soon after...
"Nora has a sexy concept to reveal in the middle of a school day."
About a week after she had joined The Salient in September, Nora and I were together in the office. She was near me, sitting at a desk, banging away at an old Smith-Corona manual typewriter. Not only did she have...
"Her name was changed to protect the pseudo innocent; no rosary beads were injured in the making of this story."
I was raised in a Roman Catholic house and went to Jesuit parochial schools from 1st grade until I graduated from college. The college as a small, private, college out east in my hometown. It was suitcase college, meaning students...
"College students learn of a workshop for sexual issues."
I’ve previously written about my college’s psychology department, and its creative, interactive approach to teaching. Nowhere was it more creative – or interactive-- than in the Human Sexuality program. What I haven’t mentioned before, until now, was the clinic. We first...
"Emme, a nineteen year old girl from England, goes to university in the USA"
It was Monday, the first day of my sophomore year at university. While walking to Bradford Hall to attend my first class of the day, I was thinking about how right my decision had been to move with my parents...