1. Alternate


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fantastic, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Author: Norton X, Rating: 53.8, Source: sexstories.com

    ` Dedicated to Luvsalik ALTERNATE Written by Norton X _____Chapter 1 My Math professor, Mr. Davers, looked like a mess that afternoon when I visited him. He lived here in this house on the university campus. I wondered what he had been doing before I stopped by. I knew it wasn't sleeping or wrestling, but he looked like he had been through something rough only a minute ago. "Nate," he said, eyes slightly glazed. "Come in." He moved aside and I stepped in. "What was it you wanted to see me about, Mr. Davers?" He discouraged students from calling him professor because he said it made him feel old. He closed the door and gestured to the couch in the living room. Damn. The place was a mess. It looked like there had been a frat party going on in here less than an hour ago. There was trash everywhere: drink spills, pizza boxes, junk food packets, and paper cloths littering the living room. I saw panties, thongs, and bras strewn all over the place, even on the ceiling fan. Davers had an obese cat that lazily stalked past the corridor with a used condom fitted over the end of its tail, leaking semen onto the floor. Poor cat. Mr. Davers himself was almost a clone of Billy Crystal in his late thirties, save the bulbous nose and his bald head that he frequently shaved around the edges where the hair still grew. I went to his couch and sat, immediately feeling a wetness against my butt. He noticed the expression on my face. "Don't worry about that," he said, pouring Vault into two red ...
    plastic cups. "It's only girl cum." "Ugh." I moved to the other end of the couch where it was dry. "How did you manage to get a girl into this place." "Well, obviously, it wasn't this messy when they showed up. Most of this is their doing anyway." "'They'? How many of them were there?" I asked, looking at all the discarded clothing. "Only four," he said offhandedly. "Here." He offered me one of the cups. I accepted it cautiously and looked it over to make sure there weren't any body fluids on it, especially around the rim. "Four? Were they your students?" "No, but they could have been, if I had been born at an earlier date." He took a photo from the shelf he was standing next to and handed it to me. I stared at the picture. There was a man about the same age as Davers - only better looking - standing with a group of young people, all of them about my age, early twenties. I didn't recognize the place where the picture had been taken. Davers said, "That's Jim Basset. He used to teach Advanced Mathematics 103. My predecessor." "The fashion here seems a bit dated," I said. "That photo was taken in the early eighties. That's him and his Ad Math students at a science expo in Switzerland. I fucked the two blondes, the brunette, and the redhead standing in the front row." "Awesome." I handed the photo back to Davers. "So these girls must have been of a more mature age when they had this party with you. That's a relief." "Oh, no. They were exactly their ages in this photo when I fucked ...
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