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ToWriteAndWander
Not all those who wander are lost.
- Joined
- Jun 8, 2020
If remotely interested, send me a DM.
Introduce yourself and what caught your eye.
Also open to random NSFW Image/GIF DM's that are plot based!
All names are place holders.
Seeking members of any gender to play female roles as described below.
Introduce yourself and what caught your eye.
Also open to random NSFW Image/GIF DM's that are plot based!
All names are place holders.
Seeking members of any gender to play female roles as described below.
Starved for Attention (Age Gap, Adultery, Interracial)
Sarah had the time on her hands to track down her sons bully, using a contact at the school to get his home address. Highly inappropriate (and probably illegal to be sharing such information) but she was tired of how depressed her son was and wanted to get to the root of the problem. Sitting in her car in front of the bullies house, she could already tell that a lot of the problems stemmed from the boys home environment.
It wasn't the cleanest, or safest, of neighborhoods. The home looked run down, grass overgrown, abandoned car in the driveway. Garbage cans overflowing. She looked dressed to the nines in her fancy BMW in comparison. His parents weren't home of course - dad had walked out when he was little and mother worked multiple jobs to make ends meet. She could see that his designed clothes were all a knock-off, that he was projecting a tough guy image whereas he was from 'the hood' and couldn't afford anything like his classmates. It all made sense.
His deal to stop bullying her son? To make out with her and have her jerk him off. She was offended, of course, but also turned on by the demand. So bold of him, yet also validating, making her feel sexy and desired - something her husband has failed to do for such a long time. There were clearly no cameras so as long as he didn't tell anyone, she agreed to it. It was funny, she thought, she'd never been with a black guy before and here she was, making out with an admittedly-handsome teen boy.
Things got heated quickly, his hands roaming over her body as she reached in and pulled him out to give him a handjob. But his size, his thickness - well, she had to admit, he was so much bigger than her husband. She convinced herself a handjob wasn't going to be over fast enough, so found herself getting on her knees in front of him.
~This is just the start, their relationship deepening from there. An almost sugarmommy sort of thing developing, her maternal instincts taking care of him while he is able to provide her the sexual satisfaction she can't get from home. How long can they keep it a secret? ~
Sarah had the time on her hands to track down her sons bully, using a contact at the school to get his home address. Highly inappropriate (and probably illegal to be sharing such information) but she was tired of how depressed her son was and wanted to get to the root of the problem. Sitting in her car in front of the bullies house, she could already tell that a lot of the problems stemmed from the boys home environment.
It wasn't the cleanest, or safest, of neighborhoods. The home looked run down, grass overgrown, abandoned car in the driveway. Garbage cans overflowing. She looked dressed to the nines in her fancy BMW in comparison. His parents weren't home of course - dad had walked out when he was little and mother worked multiple jobs to make ends meet. She could see that his designed clothes were all a knock-off, that he was projecting a tough guy image whereas he was from 'the hood' and couldn't afford anything like his classmates. It all made sense.
His deal to stop bullying her son? To make out with her and have her jerk him off. She was offended, of course, but also turned on by the demand. So bold of him, yet also validating, making her feel sexy and desired - something her husband has failed to do for such a long time. There were clearly no cameras so as long as he didn't tell anyone, she agreed to it. It was funny, she thought, she'd never been with a black guy before and here she was, making out with an admittedly-handsome teen boy.
Things got heated quickly, his hands roaming over her body as she reached in and pulled him out to give him a handjob. But his size, his thickness - well, she had to admit, he was so much bigger than her husband. She convinced herself a handjob wasn't going to be over fast enough, so found herself getting on her knees in front of him.
~This is just the start, their relationship deepening from there. An almost sugarmommy sort of thing developing, her maternal instincts taking care of him while he is able to provide her the sexual satisfaction she can't get from home. How long can they keep it a secret? ~
Its just for the Money (Adultery, Group Sex, Prostitution)
Times were tight. Everything was more expensive. But she hadn't had a job since college, her husband - up until now - able to provide for them. All her job applications had been rejected. She had nothing marketable. But a passing comment, from one of her friends, sent her mind reeling. She was attractive - she was hot. Other guys would find her attractive. And she had just read this article about a high class escort.
Keeping it a secret, she created a profile - just to see if she really was attractive. And she got responses. A lot of responses. But could she really go through with it? The money was too good to turn down.
And it was...amazing. She hadn't been fucked like that in a long time, or fucked like that. She was so pent up, the money stress on their marriage had killed the sex life with her husband. So she was really able to let go with her first client. It had been so nerve-wracking at first, but then once she'd gotten into it, she'd forgotten about everything. It might have unlocked something in her she had bene holding onto for a very, very long time.
~Group Sex, Interracial, Strangers, Friends, a whole lot of options here. How long can she keep it a secret? Is it just a one time thing or something more?~
Times were tight. Everything was more expensive. But she hadn't had a job since college, her husband - up until now - able to provide for them. All her job applications had been rejected. She had nothing marketable. But a passing comment, from one of her friends, sent her mind reeling. She was attractive - she was hot. Other guys would find her attractive. And she had just read this article about a high class escort.
Keeping it a secret, she created a profile - just to see if she really was attractive. And she got responses. A lot of responses. But could she really go through with it? The money was too good to turn down.
And it was...amazing. She hadn't been fucked like that in a long time, or fucked like that. She was so pent up, the money stress on their marriage had killed the sex life with her husband. So she was really able to let go with her first client. It had been so nerve-wracking at first, but then once she'd gotten into it, she'd forgotten about everything. It might have unlocked something in her she had bene holding onto for a very, very long time.
~Group Sex, Interracial, Strangers, Friends, a whole lot of options here. How long can she keep it a secret? Is it just a one time thing or something more?~
The Ice Queen (Age Gap, School Setting, Mixed)
She was known as the Ice Queen at school - cold, mean, but also smoking hot. But no one dared flirt with her. She was more likely to give some detention than attention. And she liked to keep it that way - discipline enforcer.
Her divorce changed everything. Was she too hard of a shell to crack? Would she ever really open up?
Her quiet student was the only one who seemed to seek her out, always present. Never misbehaving. Never had a girlfriend. He was just perfect for what she had in mind. Kissing him was the most thrilling thing she had done in years, cementing her notion he would be very open to her advances. She takes him off campus, to a hotel room, and gives herself to him. Tells him he is in charge, to do to her whatever he wants.
This builds his confidence and their off-campus hookups gradually turn into him brazenly coming onto her on campus. But what happens when lust turns to love?
She was known as the Ice Queen at school - cold, mean, but also smoking hot. But no one dared flirt with her. She was more likely to give some detention than attention. And she liked to keep it that way - discipline enforcer.
Her divorce changed everything. Was she too hard of a shell to crack? Would she ever really open up?
Her quiet student was the only one who seemed to seek her out, always present. Never misbehaving. Never had a girlfriend. He was just perfect for what she had in mind. Kissing him was the most thrilling thing she had done in years, cementing her notion he would be very open to her advances. She takes him off campus, to a hotel room, and gives herself to him. Tells him he is in charge, to do to her whatever he wants.
This builds his confidence and their off-campus hookups gradually turn into him brazenly coming onto her on campus. But what happens when lust turns to love?
The Bookworm and the Bullies (Age Gap, School, Group Sex)
She was a nerdy/bookworm of a teacher, chaperoning a school trip. She catches two guys drinking alcohol - two athletes.
Always a bit of a pushover, she doesn't really punish them - instead, she goes inside their room and has a shot with them, wanting to be 'cool' in their eyes. A bit of a lightweight, it really loosens her up, and one thing leads to the next. Having sex with one student was bad enough, but having sex with two? She would surely die of shame!
She was a nerdy/bookworm of a teacher, chaperoning a school trip. She catches two guys drinking alcohol - two athletes.
Always a bit of a pushover, she doesn't really punish them - instead, she goes inside their room and has a shot with them, wanting to be 'cool' in their eyes. A bit of a lightweight, it really loosens her up, and one thing leads to the next. Having sex with one student was bad enough, but having sex with two? She would surely die of shame!
Torn between Two
She is torn between her vanilla, kind, caring boyfriend....and the more dominant, forceful older student(teacher?)
(optional: Her boyfriend is torn between her, and the sensual, older sister(mother/neighbor/teacher) of a friend.
She is torn between her vanilla, kind, caring boyfriend....and the more dominant, forceful older student(teacher?)
(optional: Her boyfriend is torn between her, and the sensual, older sister(mother/neighbor/teacher) of a friend.
He is just a friend!
A tale as old as time - she always said he was just a friend, a guy she had known for a long time. That he was harmless, there was nothing there.
So why was it that as they slept in bed together, by circumstance neither saw coming, that she didn't push him away as she felt him press up against her back? The way he started to grind against her, his hands starting to wander all over. Why was it that when she opened her mouth, instead of saying no, she moaned and pushed back against him?
A tale as old as time - she always said he was just a friend, a guy she had known for a long time. That he was harmless, there was nothing there.
So why was it that as they slept in bed together, by circumstance neither saw coming, that she didn't push him away as she felt him press up against her back? The way he started to grind against her, his hands starting to wander all over. Why was it that when she opened her mouth, instead of saying no, she moaned and pushed back against him?
Who IS the father? (Adultery, Pregnancy)
Having a baby had never been so hard. It had led to several fights between them. And they didn't have the money to get scientific help. So they agreed, as much as it tore them up, that the natural way was the way to do it. He didn't want to know who, or when, or any of the details. She'd find some one and let him knock her up.
It tore her up inside but her desire to have a baby was overwhelming. So she had asked her male best friend and he had agreed to be the one. They set a 'date'.
Before the date, though, she goes to her father-in-law. They had always been close, ever since she had started dating her now-husband. She needed to let it off her chest, the struggles they were having, et al. Perhaps there was a mixup in how she expressed herself but then he was kissing her, touching her, agreeing to be the 'donor'. She couldn't really say no, found she didn't want to, as her father-in-law took her right then and there.
It awakened something in her, being handled by another man, experiencing all those pleasures. It made her even more turned on for her best-friend, even though she didn't 'need' him anymore. Something about having unprotected sex was thrilling to her. Of course, letting him stick it in her ass - or if she swallowed - meant they'd have to try again.
Where did the line get crossed from having-a-need to having-fun? Was it when she went to her bestfriends after being fucked by her father-in-law? Or was it when she let a stranger from the club take her back home and fuck her bareback? And once she got pregnant, would she know who the real father was?
(optional: torn-up-husbands finds solice in the arms of another woman, who encourages him to sow his blank seed while his wife has her own fun).
Having a baby had never been so hard. It had led to several fights between them. And they didn't have the money to get scientific help. So they agreed, as much as it tore them up, that the natural way was the way to do it. He didn't want to know who, or when, or any of the details. She'd find some one and let him knock her up.
It tore her up inside but her desire to have a baby was overwhelming. So she had asked her male best friend and he had agreed to be the one. They set a 'date'.
Before the date, though, she goes to her father-in-law. They had always been close, ever since she had started dating her now-husband. She needed to let it off her chest, the struggles they were having, et al. Perhaps there was a mixup in how she expressed herself but then he was kissing her, touching her, agreeing to be the 'donor'. She couldn't really say no, found she didn't want to, as her father-in-law took her right then and there.
It awakened something in her, being handled by another man, experiencing all those pleasures. It made her even more turned on for her best-friend, even though she didn't 'need' him anymore. Something about having unprotected sex was thrilling to her. Of course, letting him stick it in her ass - or if she swallowed - meant they'd have to try again.
Where did the line get crossed from having-a-need to having-fun? Was it when she went to her bestfriends after being fucked by her father-in-law? Or was it when she let a stranger from the club take her back home and fuck her bareback? And once she got pregnant, would she know who the real father was?
(optional: torn-up-husbands finds solice in the arms of another woman, who encourages him to sow his blank seed while his wife has her own fun).
Aunt/Nephew - Daddy/Daughter - Mother/Son - Siblings - Cousins
Adultery - Boss/Employee - Teacher/Student - Neighbors
Wife/Husbands Best Friend - Wife/Best Friends Husband - Wife/Ex
Husband/Wifes Sister - Husband/Wifes best Friend - Husband/Ex
Adultery - Boss/Employee - Teacher/Student - Neighbors
Wife/Husbands Best Friend - Wife/Best Friends Husband - Wife/Ex
Husband/Wifes Sister - Husband/Wifes best Friend - Husband/Ex