I’m an older dad, craving an illicit connection with a daughter figure on the edge of her 30s, sharing a long-term, secret love affair with dad.

Does your husband travel too much for work? Is he way too into weekends with his friends? Or has he never quite measured up too the special connection and forbidden passion you and I have shared?

I particularly enjoy texting/sexting exchanges, stolen moments at family gatherings, conspiring to have a secret getaway together.

I'm seeking a parter who'd enjoy a long-term exchange exploring this kind of dad/daughter relationship. Maybe you just want to talk about it; maybe you'd like to have the whole thing texting/sexting-based between the two; maybe you want to create a story and a world together, or perhaps you'd like to go full emersion and exchange messages in real time like a lustful dad and daughter who just can’t get enough?

Kinks include incest (duh), cheating, public play, risky behavior, forbidden romance. Limits are absolutely anything underage, scat, blood, non-con.

I’ve written lots of stories, a few audio scripts, even a couple of porn scripts, and I need a new friend.

Here’s a writing sample:

I was barely awake, still laying in bed, my hand in my boxers idly fondling my cock. The sun was just starting to rise and everything was silent except for the soft, regular breathing from the sleeping form beside me. Soon enough, though, I heard the familiar, faint sounds of 18-year-old Sara stirring in her room, and I knew she was heading for her shower.

I got out of bed as quietly as possible to keep from disturbing the figure beside me, carefully closing the door behind me as I left my room. Creeping across the hall, I slipped silently into Sara's room, again closing the door and turning the lock. I saw her panties and the short little t-shirt she usually slept in lying on the floor next to the bed.

When I eased the bathroom door open, the moist steam from the shower felt like the tropics. I slipped my boxers off, taking a moment to secretly admire the outline of her body through the clear shower curtain. Her head was thrown back as she massaged the shampoo into her hair, and I admired the sensuous curves on tantalizing display.

I pulled back the curtain, and Sara gave a little gasp as the cool air hit her and she unexpectedly found a naked man standing in her bathroom. Realizing it was me, she smiled, and I stepped into the shower without a word.

I took her in my arms, my hands immediately cupping her delicious ass. She draped her arms over my shoulders, and our mouths met in a hungry, desperate kiss.

I lifted her and backed her against the tile wall. As she wrapped her legs around my waist, I broke our kiss long enough to run my tongue along her neck and ear. I felt her slide a hand between our bodies, taking my thick cock and stroking it slowly. She smiled again and planted her feet back on the tiled floor before gliding down my body. I felt her tongue teasing my nipples and licking down my belly. When she reached her knees, she again grasped my cock and smiled up sweetly.

now let’s write our own story