Forbidden Friction [Mf, taboo]

Ally was my niece through a former marriage. She stopped by my place last month before heading back to college for her junior year. I thought she just wanted to say a quick goodbye since we had gone to a couple of baseball games together over the summer, so I didn’t hesitate to let her in even though I had a friend I made the night before still sleeping in my bed.

Ally walked by the door to my bedroom and saw the young woman’s bare back and her pile of clothes on the floor next to the bed. She raised her eyebrows as she walked over to the couch. “Based on her style, she’s a little young for you, Uncle Roger.”

I tried a sheepish grin. “Ah, I don’t think so. She’s getting ready to head back to college herself–it’s nothing serious.”

“I didn’t realize you liked girls who were so much younger.”

I really didn’t feel comfortable discussing my sexual interests, so I tried to change the subject. We talked a little about Ally’s upcoming semester.

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The Dating Game [mf] [oral] [mast] [squirt] [facial]

Gotta make dating interesting, or else we end up miserable and frustrated. Dating can seem ultra repetitive, especially if you’re dating some basic bitch or douchebag guy who asks you all the cookie cutter questions: Where did you grow up, did you have any pets and/or siblings, what do you do? Baaaarf.

I like to go right for the juicy stuff, which makes dating fun, but the very real downside is it makes you very endearing. Women think you’re unique, special, funny, interesting and they don’t wanna let you go. But they definitely fall head over heels, which means no trickery and no deception needed. They’ll suck your cock in the car ride home or let you finger them in the tucked away corner of the bar on date one.

But, so long as you’re being honest about your intentions, it’s all good.

I was working on this theory that interesting first dates lead to first date sex. So, I lined up a series of dates. The first date, I went all in, asking strange, silly, goofy questions instead of the boring personal stuff that ends up feeling somewhat scripted if you go on enough dates. I went out with a woman named Sasha and my questions totally caught her off guard.

[MF] Study date [fiction][cross masturbation]

This is my first post here, and my first story in almost two years so enjoy! The I is [m]e and the you is supposed to represent my girl[f]riend.

We’re both studying on our computers laying next to each other.  I gently coast my hand down to her thigh to see your reaction,  you are unphased. I start to gently rub your inner thigh,  you have a slight twitch reaction but then relaxes.  I gently brush past your pussy and your hips gently shake for a second. The brush slowly turns into a soft rubbing until i can feel the wetness leaking through your pants.  I casually find my way to your waist before slipping down your pants. I tease your clit slightly as i move over to the source of the wetness. My fingers rub around to get you ready. Slowly i fill you with then,  your hungry pussy pulls them in. You’re still typing away,  pretending you don’t notice. 

Lost, but Found – (MF, grooming, mc, implied torture)

She was once someone very different she knew, as she sat on the floor naked, collar around her neck. She wasn’t the type of person who would have done all of the things that she did, or had done to her, daily. She had had hopes and dreams and a future, she had felt, at one time. The before time. Before she let go of everything she was and became less and less and lost her name, and slowly, over time, became an it.

Not that she really understood it on a deep level like that, not intellectually, not anymore. That part of her was gone, from grooming, conditioning, atrophy, use, and abuse. Deep thoughts no longer swam in the sex and pain filled mind. If you asked her what her name was, the answer reflexively would only be “cunt” and if you asked for her birth name, dull eyes would stare at you until she cobbled the thoughts of what came before was.

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Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 5 [M/s] [m/F] [incest]

It was almost another hour when Hanna noticed the familiar silhouette of her son leaving the adult bookstore through her own daze of jumbled thoughts and sexual satisfaction. She was amazed at how even after a night like this, she could still feel a hunger building inside her, a hunger for the next time, and the next and the next. Yet she felt so relaxed, like a big blob of jelly.

“Ha! I pretty much am,” she laughed at herself, thinking about how fat she had gotten.

Without even thinking about it, she had followed Pete home, paused a block away, letting him get into the house first so they wouldn’t bump into one another, and then getting home herself. The cold night air chilled her through her damp garments as she practically sprinted into the house.

Closing the door behind her, she listened intently for a few seconds before finally hearing the tell-tale sounds of Pete in his basement apartment below her. Breathing a sigh of relief, she headed upstairs, making only a small detour to snatch a cup and cheap bottle of sweet tasting wine from the pantry. She barely made it up the stairs, she was so exhausted from her brief activities in the gloryhole.

The Hunter and the Hunted part 1

It was a bleak day in downtown Chicago as Blaine looks out of the dirty window of his microscopic studio apartment. He had feverishly cleaned the modest window, but the smothering pollution had etched it’s way into the glass from the outside. His vision has adapted to the pale yellow tinge that the window provides. He checks his sleek smart watch, being reminded that he was using the free model provided by the worlds largest retailer, watching a 30 second video before he could check the date and time.

7:00am: 11/26/2199- Chicago Time

Bank Account Status: -1000cr

Blaine looks at the information on the bright display and sighs at his over drafted bank account, switching the dial around to check his message, seeing an unopened email from a well know TV production company.

“Dear Mr.Thompson, we are excited to invite you to a casting search for our newest, cutting edge game show that we predict will be a viral revolution unlike any game show in the past. We look forward to meeting you in person soon.”

Silver Fox Fucks a 21 Year Old [Mf] [oral] [prostate] [swallow] [creampie] [mast]

Jeff was almost 40. After a lengthy failed marriage, he looked to rebuild his life. As with most people exiting a long term relationship with the prospect of dating, he skewed younger and he had his reasons. People his age were likely also divorced and with that, came divorce drama, which he wished to be far removed from. Of course, dropping the age range down to mid 30s brought it’s own problems. Women in their early 30s wanted kids, husbands, families, the security of an older, career established male.

Jeff didn’t want to go down that route, either, which lead him to one final conclusion: In order to have 100% no strings attached sex with as little drama as possible, he had to skew very, very young. We’re talking early 20s, here, girls right out of college who wanted to have fun and then move on to the next casual fuck.

He knew the odds were not in his favor, though. After all, he was turning 40 soon. Would a 23 year old really want to fuck a 40 year old? He decided honesty was the best policy, and so he crafted his bio to say that he was looking for something very casual and wanted to have fun.

Mommy’s Growing Boy[F][m][expansion][inc]

I was home from college for a week long break and I had found that my mother had kept my bedroom the same as it had always been. I felt right at home again stepping into that room and immediately the familiarity and comfort sank in. I dropped off all of my bags next to my bed and took my laundry downstairs to be washed. It was so nice to be taken care of again. My mom had always enjoyed caring for me, being as I was an only child and my father had left when I was just a preteen. I had always felt a special mother and son bond between us, especially once I started to hit puberty.

[FM] His First Handjob

Hi everyone,

Forgive me if there are any formatting errors or common faux paus. This is my first time actually doing anything on the site and I’m on mobile because I don’t have a computer and this isn’t something I’m going to type at the school library. My roommate usually just reads me stories from here. Based on what she’s read to me in the past I’m pretty sure I just recently had an experience that would be worthy of being posted.

A little bit about myself: I just turned 20 and am a junior in college. I’ve been struggling recently in school and especially in math/statistics. Thankfully this semester I’ve been sitting next to Scott who has been able to do most of the homeworks for me :P

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The Christmas Present [F][mast]

When she got back from the train station, she sank onto her bed and grabbed a pillow for a tight hug. As usual she felt like never did she miss him as much as now, just after he’d left. Their weekend together had been almost perfect, but time flies by and now, she found herself alone again. She scanned her desk for a take-away menu, planing on curing her melancholy with some pizza, when her eyes fell on a rectangular parcel of garish Christmas wrapping paper. She smiled, they had agreed on no big presents this year, but clearly Alex hadn’t listened. Her mood immediately lifted, she abandoned the comfort of the pillow, rose up and snatched the present, only to fall back onto her bed, looking up at it.

A small, folded card was stuck under the ribbon sneaking across two opposite corners, adorning the respectable wrapping effort with a simple bow. She pulled out the card and unfolded it. In Alex’s somewhat chaotic handwriting it read

*Something to keep you company while I can’t ;) Love Alex*