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Paulfj

The Sexy Statistician

A kinky academic relaxes after work in an apparently deserted university

At long last, Fiona clicked “Save” on her final statistical analysis report of the current academic year and could finally turn her thoughts towards going home. As a senior member of the department's research team, she very much had the run of the ancient university, and she took advantage of this each summer to escape the madness of the city's annual comedy festival by getting along on with her work in the quiet oasis of...

Marisa

Serendipitous Encounter

Paul stood there, stunned as the dress pooled at my feet.

Chapter 1 I was from a small rural community in southeast Kansas, and was disappointed with my job, my social life, and my morale was low. I had dated and had two extended relationships. Without going into detail, they didn't end well. Suffice it to say, I wanted to leave all that behind to start anew. I'm Anne, twenty-four, 5'4", 120 lbs, with long brown hair and hazel eyes. In preparation for the move, I took online cou...

Delbert6776

The Summer I Became A Man (Ch 2)

Aunt Connie works me hard on both the hay wagon and in her bed.

I sighed and checked my iPhone again. I’d been standing on the now deserted trackside platform for nearly forty-five minutes. I was tempted to call Aunt Connie, but I knew it would be a waste of time. There was next to no cell service starting just a few miles outside Missoula. And then I heard the unmistakable clop of cowboy boots on the wooden walk, just around the corner of the small depot. As I pivoted, I was greeted...

Obsolete_Fox

Beheld

The silent observer...

As I've moved from place to place, from room to room, she has silently accompanied me. Painted by an artist long forgotten, she wears a crown of dark hair, her body sheathed in a scarlet dress. Beneath her watchful eye, I've touched myself countless times. She's privy to my deepest fantasies, those that dampen the sheet below me. Night after night, I grasp at ecstasy. Sprawled naked before her, I bask in her placid gaze....

Stupalm

The Pump

The spirit is willing. The flesh needs a boost.

"Res firma mitescere nescit" "Once you've got it up, keep it up." For Michael, at seventy-five years old, it was easier said than done. That's where the "Wankerator 6000" came in. When the plain wrapped package arrived on his doorstep, Michael couldn't wait to take it out for a test drive. Wiping it down with a damp cloth and adding a fresh set of AA batteries, Michael admired the sleek design and realistically colored pi...