That rainy afternoon, I was sitting with Natalia drinking some coffee, trying to settle some issues that had arisen some weeks before. We were in one of the university cafeterias, one that was not so close to Science School, the school where I taught clas...
* The Story contains an explicit image below. I opened my eyes the next morning, and one of the first things that came to my mind was Natalia’s words the previous night.“You know, I have never had anal sex. I think I’d like to give it a try,” she had said...
It's a beautiful, warm morning as you're heading to work, driving down your home street. You've left home a bit earlier than normally, because we have made plans. You turn left at the end of the street, and after a moment you spot me at the side of the ro...
That night was different. Natalia was about to introduce my stiff cock into her mouth as the first act of ‘submission night’, as I had called her forfeit. Some days ago, we had watched the movie “The Dreamers”, and to follow the thematic of the film, we h...
My relationship with Natalia was amazing. I had been with her for three months now, and I felt as if I was in heaven. Natalia was a very smart girl, really easy-going, she was very affectionate, and we understood each other quite well. Oh... And the sex w...
After our trip to the Caribbean, we had some days off before we started the next term at the university where I work, the same place where I had met Natalia, a student of mine, who now was my girlfriend. We spent those days mainly watching movies at my ap...
After that night of passion in the hotel, Natalia and I started to act as if we were boyfriend and girlfriend. I mean, we had not officially talked about it, we hadn't given the relationship any label, but we behaved like that. We would walk hand in hand,...
In a previous story, I narrated how a student of mine and I had gotten involved. I have been a university professor for many years, and at that moment, one of my students, Natalia, was in need of some money to help her family. I tried to give her a hand,...
Being a university professor has brought great satisfactions to my life in both personal and professional aspects. Something I have always tried to do is not just to fill my students with tons of information, but also get to see their human side and try t...
Sometimes I loved being a professor. Most of the time, really. My class is such that usually students don't take it if they aren't serious about it. Classical Mythology is not on the general education list so there are no general education credits for tak...
As illustrated in the figure above, in the frame xOy, we have a line l :x-y-2=0 and a parabola C:y=2px(p>0) I let my pencil whirl around the knuckle of my thumb and re-read the sentence for the third time, try to make sense of it in connection with the fi...
Professor Timothy Boxer walked briskly into the classroom wearing a blue tie with white stripes. Just a tie. Nothing else. “Good morning, and welcome to Waterbury Hills College. As you know, this class, Human Sexuality and Social Behavior, is a required...
Katherine sat quietly, reflectively outside the cafe, at an al fresco table. It was a cool autumn day in October but it was still warm and bright enough to need no sweater and to wear her sunglasses. "Misty" was playing softly and unobtrusively in the bac...
Coming out of a reverie, I blinked and rubbed my eyes. I’d been staring at a blank slide in my Power Point presentation for fifteen minutes. I was supposed to give a presentation on conflict dynamics in family systems for class at Clinton State University...
Steam was King! Steam was clean, the cheap power to the masses. From the end of the nineteenth century to the end of the twentieth century, steam drove everything. And in that time, inventions were all powered by steam.Big and small, steam was there, the...
