USLA – Slut Training 102

"At the University of Sluts, Los Amigos (USLA), only the best sluts graduate."

The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting sterile light over rows of desks where girls shifted nervously in thigh-high stockings and micro-skirts. This was my class at the University of Sluts, Los Amigos. My palms were slick against the wooden desktop...

My Favorite Flavor

"Reminiscing about Autumn at Indiana University"

Autumn crackled and split into a thousand colorful shards of reds, browns, yellows, and every variation in between.  The warm, rich smell of the wet forest and the fields getting ready for the longer, colder nights settled over the small...

Mr. Low Notes

"An older man is cuckold by a narcissistic college grad"

Some people like to watch the world burn. And I . . . I want to supply the matches. Or flick cigarette butts into dry grass and watch from a safe distance, which is why I wound up in a...

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Silent Sparks In The College Library

"A chance encounter in the library leads to more than either of them bargained for"

Anthony Clarkson pushes open the heavy glass doors of the university library, seeking a brief oasis of peace between his morning lecture and the next class. At 19, he's navigating his second year as a graphic design major, and the...

Dark Glory

"college biracial beginnings"

We were both transfers. She was a year older—more experienced, louder, more knowledgeable… more playful, or so I thought. I’d been a bit down because things hadn’t worked out with the girl I was into, and Cindy was a friend...

A Flower Blossoms: Chapter One

"A collage student learns more than she bargained for."

The place had a scent. Not an odor or a smell, neither pleasant nor unpleasant, but nothing as I’d smelled before or since. It was the smell of many people living together in one place. You know how, when you...