Summer School - A Short Story from Sex University

Riverdale Avenue

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 8,800
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Ms. Lucy dreams of starting a sex school in San Francisco, the City of Love. After interviewing some promising candidates, including Antoinella De Luca, an artist who integrates her tools into playtime, and twin blond surfer hotties, Blaine and Wayne, Lucy launches a soft opening, Summer School.

One of the first students to join, Willow, comes seeking to explore new experiences. When paired with Ted, who she feels is way out of her league, it’s a game of give or give.

Lucy likes it when the shy ones pair up with those with more confidence. And so do we!

Summer School - A Short Story from Sex University
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Summer School - A Short Story from Sex University

Riverdale Avenue

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 8,800
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With a keen eye, she scanned the applicants, landing upon the twins. They may be confident all right together, but she wondered what would happen if she separated them.

There were no discerning differences between the two, except one had longer hair than the other. Without knowing them, though, she didn’t know which one it was. “You there,” she said, pointing to the guy on the left. “Come on up here, and help.”

The two men looked at each other, and she sighed. She should have known better.

“The one on the aisle. Can you please come on stage?”

Again, they conversed, and her ire rose. The simple demo shouldn’t take so long, and it shouldn’t be so complicated. Starting a venture, though, she had to expect unforeseen obstacles.

Finally, the right twin stood and approached the stage. “Yes, come on up,” she said. “We don’t have all day.”

The closer he got, the better specimen he appeared to be. Oh yes, put this pretty boy in the front office and people will be flocking to sign up. The key would be to not let him, or his brother, participate in the extracurricular activities too soon. She’d stretch out the anticipation.

“What is your name, handsome?”

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