Hey you, thank you for coming to visit my thread. There is something fun forbidden and taboo relationships. The kind that if found out will cost careers if not lives. The kind people keep buried so deep that not a soul can find out, but longs to make itself known. If you think so too, then you are in the right place.
Writing
Details
Usually I try and write 3-5 paragraphs per response
I have a preference for first person but am no stranger to third.
I'm pretty active usually trying to get multiple responses a week.
Professor x Student (Either way)
Boss x Employee (Either way)
Parishioner x Nun
Priest x Parishioner/Nun
Bookworm x Librarian
Older Neighbor x Younger Neighbor (Either Way)
Plots & Prompts
Nun Gives Into Temptation - Drama -
You're a nun, you've sworn your life to service of the lord. You've given up your Earthly pleasures in this life for greater rewards in the next. For years you have kept the faith and dutifully served the church and the community. You've given up marriage except to the Lord. You've given up children of your own to run Sunday school and the youth groups.
However, the lord has saw fit to test your vows. Or perhaps it is the devil in a kindly face? At first you tried to dismiss it and cast it from your mind. You ignored that spark, you brought it up in confession but that only made it catch and grow stronger. Now it is a raging out of control and all you can think about. In your mind you ponder breaking your vows. Just this once to get it out of your system once and for all.
Now who is it that gives you such sinful thoughts? The young rebellious son of a family new to the church looking to lead you astray, the fatherly priest whom you've known for years, or the family man equally raked with guilt and sin as you?
Reporter Falls For Her Subject - Cheating - Drama - Age Gap
I'm Drew, I'm a burly bear of a man, in my mid-50s. My strong arms are covered in old-school naval tattoos, from back in my Navy days, they were the peak of masculinity. My brown hair has started to show streaks of grey. Life wasn't easy growing up with no dad, poverty, it was pretty much a given that I'd end up in the Navy. Spent what felt like a lifetime there. After leaving I started my own construction and contracting business. It was extremely successful, and I've been able to retire early. Retirement's been a strange thing. Too much free time and not enough to keep me busy. I've let myself go a bit since hanging up the uniform, but I'm still a bear of a man. I'm a good-natured guy, always have been. My wife and I have grown distant as of late, perhaps me being around so often now drives her nuts.
My hands have always been used to doing things, retirement while relaxing has made me restless. I often spent hours on projects that were in the grand scheme of things pointless, I just needed something to do. I kept the house spotless not because I was a clean freak, but because I always had to have my hands busy.
Thank goodness you came around, I wasn't sure what I would've done.You've been interviewing me for a human interest piece on my company. . It was supposed to be a simple one and done interview. However, when we first met sparks flew. I was entranced by your spirit, passion, You were attracted to my strong demeanor, commanding presence, but deeply caring attitude. We quickly decide that I need a memoir or even to bring you on as my biographer. Really any excuse for us to sneak off together.
Professor Seeks Help For Special Study - Age Gap - School - Dom/Sub?
I'm Professor Caleb Long, a preeminent figure in my field. I'm just pushing forty tall, with dark brown hair threaded lightly with white, and a well-kept beard. My style is always sharp, every detail intentional. My classes are always booked solid, with waitlists a mile long.
You find yourself in one of my classes and are transfixed by me and the subject matter. You hang on my every word, you could see the passion I feel for the subject and begin to feel the same passion yourself. You become my star student. It is no wonder you find yourself applying to be his research assistant.
Long nights going over research, grading papers, and preparing presentations I find myself developing a bit of a crush on you. It had been ages since I'd felt that way about anyone, but here I was wondering if you felt the same way about me.
More than happy to have the roles flipped one this!
Wanted: Live In Maid - Taken
I'm Trevor Grant. After more than three decades of chasing deadlines, closing deals, and building a career I'm proud of, I've finally stepped into a new chapter: retirement. At 55, I can say I've worked hard, taken risks, and made my share of mistakes. I've built a business, built a community, and traveled more miles than I can count, but now I'm trying to learn how to slow down. My face carries a few lines, sure, but they've settled into something I'd call distinguished. My wife and I got married young, we've always been career driven people and that left no time for a family. However, we are childless and I wants nothing more than to be a father.
Retirement, they said, would be a time to relax, to finally take it easy. Hell, I'd earned it, hadn't I? Decades of back-breaking work in the Navy and then building my construction company from the ground up—it wasn't just a job; it was my life. But now? Days stretch out like a damn desert, and I feel more useless than I ever did as a broke lad on the docks, staring out at ships I thought I'd never board.
The house is a reflection of that chaos. Dust piling up like forgotten memories, tools scattered where projects were started but never finished. My wife, God bless her, has done her fair share of complaining, but she's not about to roll up her sleeves. No, she's grown accustomed to a life where hard labor is something other people do. I don't begrudge her for it, not after all these years, but it's clear something's gotta give.
That's where the ad comes in. I didn't think I'd be the kind of man to hire help, let alone a live-in maid, but here I am. The house is too damn big, too damn cluttered, and frankly, I could use some company that isn't just the echo of my own thoughts. I kept the wording simple: Live-in maid requested. Good pay, good benefits. All candidates will be considered.
There's a part of me that wonders if I'm looking for more than just help around the house. Maybe I'm looking for something to make these quiet days a little louder, a little warmer. I lean back in my chair, fingers brushing over the tattoos on my forearm, faded but still there. They've seen a lot of life. Maybe it's time for something new.
If something grabs your attention but you want to tweak it, by all means bring it up to me and I'm sure I'll be more than accommodating. Also if you have your own ideas for a prompt I would love to hear it.
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