[MF] Next door MILF fantasy finally came true [Long]

Hello! This is my first post here, and although I don’t have a ton of stories to share I do have a couple that I thought might be interesting. If you guys enjoy, I will definitely write them up. A little about myself: 27 years old, 5’10, average build with a little bit of muscle and short brown hair. This story will be long, so if you want to skip all the backstory and get to the good part, I’ll do a bold text to indicate where it starts getting hot.

This happened around a year ago when I was 26, I was renting a house by myself and not dating anyone at the time. I had been with a few girls who were always around my age, but always fantasized about being with an older woman. Not necessarily because they were more “experienced” as the girls I had been with girls who definitely had been around the block, but rather for the “experience” itself. I just find something incredibly hot about a slightly older woman who wants to have sex with a younger man (I do watch a lot of MILF porn, which probably contributes to that)

Sharing an old (but good) story (Longish, bit of a repost) [MF]

Reposting this because like a dumb-ass, I made this post before this alias had been active for more than 24 hours. Which leads to removal. D’oh.

Onward!

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So, after many, MANY years of lurking on my SFW account (including having lost the email/pw for the original account, and making a new one, losing THAT, and so on) I finally decided that maybe I would figure out what would be a good story from my past to share. I had considered sharing one that was relatively mild, but after discovering that my ex from 2006/07 is apparently okay with sharing this story with mutual friends and strangers, I guess starting with this is fine. Go big or go home, right?

Please forgive any vague details in the story – this was nearly 12 years ago, and while I remember the major points, and a lot of the words spoken in the moment, I’m not going to be able to provide a word-for-word recital. But I can give you the meat (hah) of the story, just the same.

So let’s begin.

Futa Orcess and her Submissive GF [fantasy, Fdom/Fsub, hum]

On the other side of the city a different scene unfolded as Ayisha walked home, her cover robe billowing out around her scantily dressed body with slumped shoulders. She pushed the door of Nyssa’s home open and just barely contained a little sniffle, shoulders shaking a bit.

Nyssa may not have been an elf, but her own ears heard the entry and the little sniffle. “Ayisha?” She called out, her voice much deeper than an elves but feminine for an orc. She put down the bit of leather work she had been threading at her work table to get up and peek into the entry of her little home. Yellow eyes narrowed a bit and she stepped towards the curvy blond. “What happened?” She asked.

That was all it took for the petite female to loose a few tears and sniffle a bit louder, trying her hardest to keep her elflven composure. “The bath master yelled at me again…” she answered with a trembling voice.

Nyssa sighed and scooped the smaller woman up and carried her to the large couch that had been built just for the large orcess. “You know he’s only so hard on you because you are so good…” she cooed, holding her little lover to her firm breast.

The Continued Perks of Being a Nanny (2) [MF] [cheating]

I want to clear a few things up before I continue chatting with you guys about what was probably the most influential sexual experience of my life thus far. I flirted with Mr. Pierce for almost a year and a half before I slept with him the first time. Part 2 contains some of those details that I left out of part 1. As for the odd hours Mr. Pierce kept, He worked in international business (imports/exports I think), so it wasn’t uncommon for him to be dressed for video conference at any given time. And lastly, for those of you that asked, according to my mother, who worked for Mrs. Pierce (that’s how I started babysitting for them), Mr. and Mrs. Pierce got a divorce in 2016. Mrs. Pierce was remarried inside of 6 months, and my mother believes that she had been having an affair [too].

The first time we took bdsm to the next level [MF]

I’d been with my girl off and on my whole life. We grew apart through a lot of our 20s as we lived in different parts of the country. A twist of fate would bring us back together as our 20s closed out and we would spend the next half a decade together until she passed of cancer. Her naughty side would appreciate anonymously telling this story.

Trapped at the Rock Gym [mf]

Trapped at the Rock Gym

(disclaimer: this is a FANTASY which involves depictions of people doing things in a manner that might not be acceptable in real life)

Marcie’s car was accumulating so many problems that she wasn’t even sure it would make it to the gym. But that wouldn’t matter soon. Marcie had in her possession a ticket that said “Thirty Gyms in Thirty Days” and 29 of the gyms were crossed out. The prize for completing this ticket was a lifetime membership to one of the gyms and, more importantly, a cash prize of $1000.

Marcie hadn’t actually completed all of the climbs herself. In fact more than half of them had be done by better climbers in exchange for favors…but there was no way anyone at this gym could possibly know that. As long as she could make it up the final route, that prize was hers! And she would stay there all fucking night, no matter how exhausted she felt or how raw her skin got, in order to make that happen.

Teasing Teacher

Ten years after graduating high school I still live in the same boring town. Sure, I’ve got a job that pays the bills but something is missing. After too many wasted credits, I stopped going to community college and just found what work I could find. Three failed relationships and a one-night-stand gone wrong later and I was on the verge of packing my stuff and driving until I ran out of gas and starting over.

That all changed with one flat tire.

I was on the side of a small road cursing my old car and venting my frustrations by whacking the flat tire with the tire iron. The spare I had just would not line up! I heard a car crunch over the gravel and stop just behind mine.

Great.

Wonderful.

Someone to see my shame.

I stood up, quickly smoothing down the short skirt I was wearing. I was too dressed up to be changing a tire on the side of the road. At least my interview was over already. I’d shed the suit coat I’d worn to be professional and was standing in heels, a tight tank top and skirt when I realized who was walking toward me.

Academy of Fetishes v0.24 released! Over 26k words including fetishes like lactation, chastity, electro-stimulation, lesbians, trans girls, watersports… the list goes on and on

#About the game

[Academy of Fetishes](https://www.patreon.com/AcademyOfFetishes) is a text-based game you can play in the browser. You are the principal of Saint Mary’s, a financially ruined all-female college. Fortunately, an anonymous benefactor offers to keep the school afloat so long as the students and teachers perform lewd acts.

When you start, the students and teachers are reluctant. But the longer you play, the more they break out of their shell and show you how twisted and perverted they really are.

If a kink exists, I want a scene of it in the game. But, I respect the fact that not everyone is into everything. That’s why the game will progress down the path you want to take. Don’t like Futanari? That’s fine! There will be a tech tree of sorts and you can choose to avoid that path and still beat the game.

I’m just getting started so any and all feedback is appreciated. Let me know of your favorite fetish/fantasy and I’ll see if I can put it in the game for you!

Here’s my patreon: https://www.patreon.com/AcademyOfFetishes If you want to see the full list of fetishes, it’ll be on that page.

Baby Factory [MF] [Impreg] [forced impreg] [fantasy] [body modif]

“Give it to me!” I screamed, squirming underneath him. Unprotected, 32 years old, married for 5 years. Everything shook and was so hot, the final thrust, then just blur and warm sensation; a pleasure from within the brain, not the waist, filling my drifting consciousness.

Fate would have it that he was due to go on a business trip the week afterwards. The next morning I woke up in an empty bed, but feeling a sense of fullness, knowing the coming nine months and for years afterward i would never be alone.

Of course, i wanted to look myself in the mirror. I wanted to take pictures, capture my before and after and during. But fate and biology were about to send me on a very different course.

I woke up, and my body had already changed. My stomach already had a bump. *That’s not normal*. Not even Richard cums that much.
Of course I went to the doctor and they said congradulations, *you’re almost two months pregnant!* and I saw the child and everything. I just just taken a pregnancy test a week ago, I had seen my stomach, I felt like I was going insane.

The Silence Game [Mf][bondage][bdsm]

**I’m trying my hand at a more realistic fantasy. Something within the realm of possibilities. This story starts soft but gets much more…intense later on. Enjoy!**

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She walks up to the dorm building with a smile on her face, ready to spend the night with Sir. She had been really good all day, studying in the library for hours, running a meeting, and catching up with with friends, but now she was ready to spend time alone with him. Her black skirt swooshes against her thighs as she walks up to the side door, sending a message to Sir that she was waiting outside.

She looked up at the sky, feeling an immediate wave of calm wash over her at the sight of the beautiful starry night. The moon had a small ring of rainbow light around it, a sight her mind has linked to Sir for many months now. It’s a good sign and paints a blinding smile across her face.

At the sound of the door opening, she quickly turns around, “Boo!” She says, running towards him and getting lost in his arms. It’s a normal greeting for them, one that’s helped garner a few very confused looks from strangers who accidentally open the door before Sir. She sometimes gets too excited to check first. Oops.