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Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 6) [F][Reluc][Exh][ENF][College][SciFi][AltReal]

**Note:** This is all there is of this story. More may be forthcoming, but not a for a while. I’ve just been posting old stuff while I’m on vacation. Enjoy.

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**Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 6)**

The girls arrived at the uniform shop a few minutes later, and given the pleasant evening, Regina had nearly been able to forget her nudity, but stepping into the shop, the bells ringing, reminded her of her first visit of being ‘sparked’ for the first time, and brought her current situation back into focus.

“Sandy!” Evelyn Stevens walked out from the back of the shop, heels clacking on the wooden floor. “Oh, and Regina, you two have met up, I see, excellent!” She gave Sandy a quick hug and nodded to Regina. “Would you girls like some tea? I just made a pot, jasmine. I usually have a cup or two as business ends for the day.” She looked at Regina. “You’re here for some more pajamas, I assume?” Read more »

Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 5) [FF][Fsub][Mast][Med][Reluc][Exh][ENF][MC][College][SciFi][AltReal]

**Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 5)**

Regina waited until after dinner to track down the name Miss Stevens had given her days ago. It felt like much longer, but it wasn’t even the end of the first week. She knocked at room 3035 in Turnbull Hall. At half past six, she hadn’t needed to buzz in with her bracelet. Turnbull Hall was a second-year dorm, and much quieter, since the majority of second years weren’t showing up until the weekend. Someone was playing pop music, which she didn’t recognize, but it was echoing from down the hall, making the place seem emptier. One of the things that surprised her was seeing a door for the co-ed common room when she entered the lobby. She wondered if people used it when they had to change into what Regina would only loosely term as pajamas and robes. She re-tucked her blouse and straightened her skirt, steeling herself before walking up to the third floor. Read more »

Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 4) [MF][Fsub][Mast][Oral][Handjob][Sex][Anal][Buk][Reluc][Exh][ENF][College][SciFi][AltReal]

**Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 4)**

The common room wasn’t busy, but there were still about a dozen other girls lounging on couches and chairs, all first years based on their pajamas and piping. None of them seemed shy that their nipples were visible, and in a few cases, their pussies, since some of them were sitting with a leg draped over a chair or couch.

“Is it always this…um…” Regina paused. “Informal?”

“You’re free to be naked down here if you want, though you’d probably get cold. I mean, we keep the temperature a bit warmer here on our side of the dorm, but seriously, my nips have been stiff for two days now.” Regina glanced at her roommate, seeing she wasn’t exaggerating, then, when she saw what was on the TV and went white.

“What the hell?” She hissed. “You’re watching porn?”

“Watch the archaic the swearing, dummy.” Kiera said, leaning in to whisper. “And no, that’s Grey’s Anatomy. Dr. McSomething-or-other…I don’t really follow the show…is just fucking one of the new interns. She’s got some nice tits, though.” Kiera offered.

“But they’re, like, actually fucking. Like, that guy’s a famous actor, and that’s his penis…actually penetrating that woman.” Read more »

Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 3) [MF][Fsub][Mast][Reluc][Exh][ENF][College][SciFi][AltReal]

**Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 3)**

True to her word, Kiera left her at the uniform shop, which was a small stand-alone building across the quad from the student union building. The sign on the door read they were open until nine during orientation week, and it was nearly eight. She stepped inside, small bells above the door jangling, and seeing a handful of mannequins wearing uniforms, a few different styles, the colored banding obviously indicating upperclassmen–maroon for her, green for second years, blue, and gold for juniors and seniors.

“You’re out late to still be in uniform.” A young woman said coming out from the back of the shop. “If you’re looking for some last-minute tailoring, Gunderson has already gone home for the day, though I’m expecting you’re here to buy something, considering the time. Most people don’t show up and hour before closing for window shopping, not if it means walking half-way across campus in nothing but stockings and heels. What do you need?”

“Well, um,” Regina cleared her throat, speaking up, “I, um, need enough uniforms to wear all week, I guess, or, well, I don’t know how many, and the school-issued pajamas, I guess…I, um, didn’t know that we were supposed to buy them.” Read more »

Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 2) [F][Reluc][Exh][ENF][College][SciFi][AltReal]

**Note:** Nothing new to offer, but thought you might enjoy a little more of this story. Fair warning, not a lot sexy stuff yet, still building the world.

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**Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 2)**

Auditorium B wasn’t nearly as busy as the one where class registrations were held. It made sense, since you only need to pick one extracurricular activity, compared to five classes. She wandered around the large room, looking at all the displays for various sports, crafts, computer programming, astronomy, but she decided on swimming. She was a good swimmer, at least, and it was basically an exercise class with no real competition. She Kiera again shortly thereafter, and approached the girl, this time armed with a little more information.

“Hey, Kiera, did you pick something?”

“Yeah, swimming. How about you?”

“Actually, the same. Um, I actually don’t know the schedule for today, is there something next?” Read more »

Happy Endings [M] in Kuala Lumpur

It’s that time of the month again.

Maybe I’ve been having a good week and want to top it off. Maybe I’ve been having a bad week and need to help myself relax. Maybe I just got waxed and am feeling extra sensitive.

Either way, I’m parked right outside the venue with my engine off; my car lit up by the flashing neon sign in the shape of a foot mounted on the side of the building.

I walk a straight line from my car to the staircase and then knock on the locked glass door so that the boss will buzz me in. Once inside, I ask if “X” is available; X being whoever my favourite masseuse of the moment is. Having been coming to this place for almost the past ten years, I’ve had many different favourites. Sometimes they quit the life, sometimes they move away to other branches, or sometimes I just discover someone I like more; someone who ends up being my new favourite. Read more »

An Exhibitionist Train Ride (FM) NSFW

The train shakes as it continues to chug alone down the road. You may on the bottom bunk alone in your commuter bed. You can feel each vibration of the track, each bounce of the changing rails, and each sway of the train. Reaching under the sheets you give your crotch a small tease. Lightly you rub yourself through your panties, teasing and playing to your liking.

Back and forth you slowly add more and more pressure. You can feel the fabric of your panties being swallowed by your tight pussy. You move from your tight vagina to your clit as moans slowly fill the empty room. You can hear footsteps pass by as other train riders pass from cart to cart. Luckily the chugging of the train masks your lustful noises.

Thrusting for release you remove your top and undo your bra. One hand remains down your pants as your free hand begins to play with your nipple. You pinch and pull as the train continue to vibrate and shake. Feeling your nipple stiffen you move onto the other. Each pinch of pull of your sensitive nipple brings you joy. Over and over again you feel wave after wave of release grace your body. The ecstasy fills the air. Read more »

Black Friday Bliss [MF] [exh]

“Hey Tom! Are you nodding off on me again?” asked Allie Avinne from the passenger side of the car.

“What? No, of course not,” her husband, Tom Avinne quickly replied. “I was just resting my eyes, preparing myself for the big open.”

“Yeah, sure you were,” she said dryly.

“I’m serious! Hell, I’m still digesting Thanksgiving dinner. Even three cups of coffee can only go so far.”

“Lucky for you, it won’t have to.”

Allie playfully swatted her husband as he sat in the driver’s seat, looking like an athlete trying to psyche himself up for the championship game. He should’ve been used to it by now. Ever since she introduced him to her unique Black Friday tradition – one, ironically, that started with her first boyfriend in high school – he’d been dedicated to helping her keep it. She gave him plenty of incentive to do so, but it wasn’t without obstacles.

The clock on the dashboard read 4:30 in the morning. Most people were still asleep and/or hung over from Thanksgiving dinner. Less than 12 hours ago, she and Tom had enjoyed an eight-course meal, courtesy of her mother and grandmother. Allie was still digesting it, so much so that she could still taste her mother’s pumpkin pie on her breath. It made falling asleep easy that night easy, but waking up much harder. Read more »