Home Alone – Part 1 [mff][fiction][taboo][rape][nc]

“And don’t forget to water the plants dear.”

“I know mom, don’t worry about it okay?” I gently, but firmly, continued to guide my fussing mother towards the front door. 

“There’s plenty of food in the fridge. If you need anything, give us a call and we’ll be home as soon as we can.”

“I got it mom,” a bit of exasperation trickled into my voice. “Will you go have a good time already? Dad’s probably gonna leave without you.” As if on cue, a car horn beeped impatiently outside.

“Okay dear,” she leaned in for a hug goodbye as we finally reached the door. “You be good now alright? Take care of yourself and stay safe.” 

“Stop worrying and go enjoy your vacation. I’m an adult now, I can take care of myself.” I waved to their departing car until it turned at the end of the street before slamming the door closed. 

Married professor [fantasy] [tease] [domination] [submission] [brat] [rough]

I’ve always found older men attractive, despite my friends giving me weird looks when I call 55-year-old men sexy. Though, none have truly gotten to me the way my current editing professor has. I find myself daydreaming about all the compromising situations I could get into with him more often than I should. He’s looks to be about 54, he has a goatee and salt and pepper hair. For an older man, he is quite in shape and gives off a very dominant aura which I love to incorporate in my fantasies. Furthermore, he is a married man. Now, I would never do anything in real life but being a seductive little slut gets me hot so that only serves to increase his allure to me. Anyways here’s one of my fantasies: (names have been changed to protect the innocent, and not so innocent.)

I walk into class on a typical Friday, ready to leave as soon as I set down my things as per usual. I’m early by about 10 minutes, it’s just me and my desk partner Steven. He and I lived on the same floor freshman year and get along despite butting heads in class (I don’t always agree with him but I respect a guy who can have intelligent debates). He’s a nerdy kid, the kind you think of when you think forty-year-old virgin and I’ll admit it’s fun to wear suggestive outfits to class and watch his eyes bug out.

My MILF on the Golf Course [Str8][mF][MILF]

The country club isn’t always a great place to find girls, especially girls my age. Not many 18 or 19 year old chicks hang out at a golf course or the tennis courts unless their parents drag them for some lame brunch. For that reason, my summer job as a caddy was the worst. While my friends were off ogling girls in bikinis while they worked as a lifeguard, I was following middle-aged men around, carrying their golf bags as they knocked back Coors Light after Coors Light. The days were long, the sun was hot, and though I made some decent money, I was bored to tears and tired as hell. June dragged on and July was even worse. There was no way in hell I was going to come back to this crappy job next summer.

All of that changed the second week of August. Mr. Schmidt, one of the club’s top golfers, called me on Monday night and told me there was to be a change for his tee time the following morning. Instead of Mr. Schmidt, his two co-workers, and his chief client, Mrs. Schmidt and three other women from the country club would be taking the spot. When he said this, I was hopeful that he would tell me not to come in, but instead, he asked me to caddy for the four women. I naturally agreed, as my work wouldn’t change that drastically at all. I’d still be carrying clubs either way.

[MF] Pregnant, married co worker at the Christmas party

It’s that time of year again. Christmas party season is upon us. Nothing like an office Christmas party to make facing your colleagues awkward as hell the following Monday. Hook-ups, fall outs, drunken confessions and of course an absolute shit show display of dance moves.

**A Hot Thought**

A couple of years ago I took a promotion at work that removed me from “the field” and made me pretty much office based. My role is very male dominated and generally older gents from 40 and beyond. Me? 29 years of age, the youngest in my role. We shared an office floor with the accounts department that was very female dominated and pretty much all good looking in their own right. It was like a group of runway models walking through the office and of course there were no complaints from the guys.

One girl caught my eye. Zara. A total stunner. 5’8” with a figure and long legs that made her look 7 feet tall. Dark hair, tanned complexion. Just… YES! I guessed she was 27, or thereabouts. Well actually I hoped she was about 27 but truthfully thought she was more 24 or 25 and that left me a little disappointed that she was so much younger.

I [M] helped my friend’s G[F] move on

This happened around 8-9 years ago, and is one of those experiences you don’t easily forget. Back then I had this friend called Dan, which at the time was one my best
friends. We were always doing stuff together, either with all of our friends, just the two of us, or together with his girlfriend at the time, called Lana. The main reason
we were so close was actually because he was pushing it. Always calling me to hang out, coming by, “accidentally” bumping into me at places he knew I would be. Despite being
very annoying at times, he was a relatively OK guy, and we did have fun together most of the time, so I let all of those things slide. When we met, he had just broken up
with his girlfriend of 5 years and was in one those awful states where he would just go on and on about women and how much he was hurting. But being the nice guy that I am,
I endured.

[MF] Her parents are asleep next door…

My fiancé enjoys sex more when there’s a fear or risk of being caught.

We’ve got guests staying over (her parents from overseas). They’re just in the next room – we’re sharing a wall.

I was woken up at around 4am. She was stroking my cock over my boxers. I didn’t think too much – my hand just slid straight down to her inner thigh. It’s hot here right now – so she wears these cute PJ shorts, they don’t leave much to the imagination.

I pushed the shorts away with my little finger and started rubbing her with the others. She hasn’t shaved in a while but I like that – I could feel her hair on either side of my fingers.

She was grabbing at my cock quite aggressively by now. One hand working that with the other pulling at the waistband. We both resorted to taking our own underwear off soon after.

I climbed straight on top of her and wasted no time sliding in. She was soaking wet. She made no noise other than deep exhaling sounds as I drove it into her.

Sarah Hyland [MF]

It was thirty minutes until they’d be gone. Mom and Dad had planned on going to Vegas for months now and I couldn’t wait. I’d needed a break from them for months but I couldn’t tell them this for obvious reasons. They would be gone for a week which would be the perfect amount of time to just relax and have some me time. Time passed so slowly as they were getting ready to leave. My hormones were on overdrive and I needed some, let’s just say, personal time by myself.
“Ok Ethan we’re going,” Dad said from downstairs.

“Bye,” I said with no emotion.

The second the front door closed I got on my computer and was looking for some sluts to jerk off to. Riley Reid was on my screen in seconds getting her throat fucked. My cock was in my hand and lube was dripping everywhere. I was in Heaven. Pleasure flew through my body and I felt euphoric. It was fantastic, until the doorbell rang.
I scrambled to get over to my window and see who was at the door. My room was in a spot where I couldn’t see the door, but I could see the driveway. Dad’s car wasn’t there and mom’s was in the shop. Instead there was a cherry red car there. I was confused and unsure of whether I should even answer the door.

The iWifeDevice

This is not an endorsement of an actual product. The device and company introduced in this writing are fictional products of my imagination.

Let me introduce you to The iWife Device.

If you’ve ever watch those old Star Trek shows, I’m sure you would be familiar with the Transporter, the Replicator, and the Holodeck. How the iWife Device works is based on those three technologies. Internet access required to use the device. It is about the length and width measure about 3 and half by 7 feet and stand about 3 and a half feet. About the standard size of a single bed.
Once you’ve ordered the $12,000,00 device through Fetitech Industries, simply connect it to your computer. The software is built into the iWife Device and automatically downloads upon connection. The software is registered so that most anti virus programs will not interfere the download. You may then log into the company’s website with your free issued password. Give the company your specifications of the type of male or female you desire. A code will be then generate which the company, upon credit card payment will then upload to your device. Appearing on top of the device will be a perfectly flawless molecular generated iWife. Not an image, but an actual molecularly stable solid male or female custom made to your specifications.
Your iWife can be programmed to be straight, bisexual, gay, or lesbian. The iWife will be fully sexually functional. Preprogrammed protocols have been set in the iWife’s programming so that she will be completely submissive and obedient and will never nag or complain. The iWife is usable for up to one year with a subscription and can be deleted at anytime before that. Only at the time of subscription renewal can your iWife be upgraded, No marriage license or prenuptial agreements are necessary to own an iWife.

[MT] An unforgettable night

This story happened several years when I was 31M and she was 28T.
Disclaimer: I’ll be using she/her throughout. Transwomen are women, sorry. ♡

I met Monica on a transgender-focused dating site. She is my height, Pacific Islander but quite slim & fit with long black hair. I can’t remember how she told me but she let me know her porn star name (she had done solo/masturbation scenes) so I had already seen her nude prior to meeting. Between that and some things she had texted me, it was clear that we would absolutely be fucking and that I would be bottoming for her.

We agreed to meet at a known a gay-friendly bar. She was at the pool table with her friend, another trans woman who was very shy, skinny and quiet and wearing bland, loose fitting clothes. Total opposite of Monica who was loud, brash and pushy and wearing a dark red tight cotton dress that only went about halfway up her thigh, along with leather boots & jacket and big hoop earrings. There was another guy there who was apparently set up with the shy girl: he was a tall, pudgy bald dude who didn’t talk much either