Category: underage fantasy

Sara's Parents

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I always had a feeling Sara’s parents were freaks, but what I saw on Friday night shocked me. It also made my panties really wet but that’s besides the point. I was sleeping over my best friend, Sara’s house. We’d had a lot to drink and I got up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom. As I tiptoed down the hall, I could hear masculine moaning.

Too curious not to investigate, I crept closer to their bedroom door and noticed it was open a crack. Careful not to make a sound, I peered into their bedroom to see Sara’s mom on her knees in front of her Dad. His giant cock was in her mouth and he’s head was thrown back in pleasure.

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My professor wasn’t fazed, I guess. His wife caught us. I was hiding under his desk. Sucking on his cock. She stormed in and found me. Then she humiliated both of us. She told us that she’s known about the “affair”.  And she can tell how he feels about me. But she told us that our sexual relationship could continue if it happens only happens when she’s present. We both agreed. Both of our reputations are on the line. Especially his. We have everything at stake.

A couple of days later, he asked me to stay after class. So I did. He told me I needed extra credit. I asked him when. I was assuming it would be at his house. With his wife present. But he said “Now, under the desk.” I couldn’t believe it. He literally was not fazed. But I was scared. She was a vindictive woman. I didn’t want to find out what kind of retaliation she was capable of. But he seemed to think it was worth the risk. He told me to get under the desk. So I did. Omg, his cock was harder than ever. I started sucking on it.

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My roommates had a party the other night. It got really crazy. They told me that there were only going to be a few people. But they kept coming. My friends were dancing on the pole. Everyone started getting really rowdy and riled up. We were all partying and having a good time. They were all cheering my friends on as they took turns dancing on the pole. I joined in the cheering. Then all of a sudden, they all started cheering me on. They were yelling “Little Rachel on the pole” over and over again. I was so embarrassed. My friends are dancers. They know how to dance on the pole. I don’t. I was saying no but they wouldn’t stop. Under normal circumstances, I would’ve never done it. But between the drinks and the peer pressure, I somehow had the balls to do it. I’m sure I made myself look like a total loser. But everyone was having a good time. Me included. So I continued to give them what they wanted. Before I knew it, they were chanting “TAKE IT OFF!”

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The crush on my gyno was turning into my gyno being obsessed with me. I couldn’t believe it when he called me in for a third follow up! Who does that? I’d had a crush on him for a long time. Then when he was performing my first pelvic exam, I came in his face. He called me in for a follow up. He put a finger in my butt and rubbed my clit “to make sure it was all working right”. I came uncontrollably. Then he called me in for yet another follow up. He basically fucked me with the internal ultrasound wand. It was amazing. And now he was calling me in for a third follow up. What else could he possibly do to me? The weird part is that the appointment is for nine o’clock at night. I knew it seemed wrong. But it felt so right. I was so excited.

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My naughty uncle always used to find reasons to spank me whenever he babysat us. But one night I really did deserve it though. Hehe. My parents were out of town. So I planned on sneaking out. There was a party going on. My parents never allowed me to go to parties. They were so strict and overprotective. It was finally working out and I was so excited. My uncle was babysitting us of course. So I acted like I didn’t feel well. And I went to bed early. Then I went into my room. I put a pile of blankets under my bedding. I was hoping it would look like I was sleeping in my bed. Then I quietly sneaked out of my window. I ran down the street to my friend’s house. We got ready together. I dressed as slutty as I could of course. Lol. We went to the party. There were drinks and stuff. Of course we indulged in all of it. I got so crazy and horny. Some boys were flirting with us. We ended up playing with them. It was so much fun. We took turns on each other.

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Why am I so naughty? I’m always thinking very kinky, taboo, and devious thoughts. Like everyone I see or meet, I start imagining them naked. My dirty mind doesn’t stop there though. Then I start obsessing over what their sexual body parts look like…all of them. Then I start imagining having sex with them and doing things to them. It doesn’t matter who it is. I can’t help myself. But it’s a problem. I don’t even hear what they’re saying to me. Because I’m always deep in some crazy fantasy about doing very naughty things to them. It could be people at church or even my family members. I can’t believe how much I fantasize about my naughty uncle and my own Daddy. No one would suspect me of having these kinds of thoughts. I mean I have always had a rebellious streak. But this is on another level. And I haven’t even mentioned my professor yet. But when I think about his wife being naked, yuck. I don’t want to do anything to her. And it makes me completely understand why he wants to do everything to me.

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Getting revenge on my professor’s wife had become a very exhilarating project. While she’s away, her husband will play, hehe. Jessica and I were all dressed up in our irresistible, sexy, little schoolgirl uniforms making out in their bed. I think my professor was speechless, like for the first time ever. He was watching while gulping his drink. We decided to see what kind of lingerie the Mrs. Had. So we began raiding her drawers. She had a lot of frumpy stuff. No wonder he lusts after cute, young girls. There were a few things. But they were all too big for Jessica and me. So we decided to just take off our tops and skirts. After all, we looked way cuter in our little lacy thongs, garter belts, and stockings. And obviously he thought so too, the way he was lusting over us. I wanted to drive him crazy and give him the time of his life. In a way she never could. I took my bra off. Then I took Jessica’s off. I started playing with her nipples with my fingers. And she started playing with mine. Then I started playing with hers with my tongue.

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It was just a typical Tuesday. I prance into class and find a seat. I glance up and see my professor staring at me. I blush and look away. But every time I look back up, he’s still staring at me. I can’t help but giggle at how obvious he’s being. But I think that giggle lit a fire inside of him that filled his eyes with lust. I felt his gaze even though I couldn’t look at him for most of the remainder of the class. As soon as class was over, I tried to blend into the group and sneak out as quickly as I could. But I heard his deep voice, louder than ever. “Rachel” he yelled out. “Come here please.” My heart sank. I turn around and head to the front of the class. Everyone else leaves.

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Tonight I Dont Want A Trick or Treat

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It is finally Halloween night and the town around me is in full go mode enjoying all of the festivities. I would love to be trotting around, in one of my many slutty costumes, but tonight I don’t want a trick or treat, I just couldn’t pass up a cozy night at home while I had the house all to my self.  I’ve been such a good girl in school, passing all of my tests this week,  all of the studying just has me exhausted. I am totally looking forward to a quiet night home alone, I might even turn off all of the lights to keep the trick or treaters away. Daddy wouldn’t want me opening the door to all of those strangers while I’m home alone anyway. I decided to get comfortable in my favorite onesie, this one is soft and fuzzy, it feels like I’m being cuddled.  I got settled in the living room  and started painting my nails as I watched  a halloween classic on tv. Just as I was starting to think I had avoided all of trick or treaters for the night, I heard a firm knock at the door. Of course I ignored it, couldn’t they see I didn’t want to be bothered?! I rolled my eyes and turned up the tv. The knocking persisted and finally I heard a man yell “PIZZA’S HERE”  through the door. Maybe daddy decided to send me a snack !

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I wasn’t doing so great in my algebra class so my professor asked me to stay after. I was so nervous. I didn’t want him to call my parents. And I didn’t want him to recommend tutoring. My heart was racing as everyone began to leave. Once the room was empty he asked me to come up to talk to him. I tried to gather my belongings but when I get nervous, I get clumsy. So I ended up dropping everything! I frantically try to pick it up when I realize that I have a tiny thong and school girl skirt on. I’m so embarrassed. I know he got a full view. I feel my face turn 50 shades of red. I grab my stuff and head towards the front of the classroom. I can’t even look up and face him. But I know I have to so I finally force myself. He looks quite amused with the hugest grin plastered across his face.  I look down and can’t help but notice his huge hard on. I try to look away. Continue reading “My Professor” →