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Thread: Prom Stranger (older_man_forrp and Andy)

Mike watched her reaction as he questioned her. He had mixed feelings about her responsed. She was 'untouched.' She was a virgin. On one hand, this brought up connotations of her being clingy. Maybe crazy enough to cling to the man who took her virginity and come out with what they would do here tonight. He bit his lip as he thought it over. On the other hand. She was untouched. He would be the first. He could pleasure her in ways she had never known and he could teach her to do the same to him. That in and of itself was an erotic thought. When her hand touched his leg, his decision was made. No need to leave. He said and he reached out, brushing the loose hair that kept falling forward. He leaned forward and paused a few inches from her mouth. Her smell was delightful. Some tasteful perfume that she probably bought special just for tonight. His hand met hers on his leg and he clenched it tight as he travelled the remaining space to her mouth. His lips planted on hers, full and slightly parted. The contact sent chills up his body and he knew this would be an electric night. He slipped his tongue partially in her mouth and flicked it on hers. She tasted wonderful. He retreated from the kiss after a few seconds I want you. He said, locked in her eyes.
Thread: Prom Stranger (older_man_forrp and Andy)

His hands so soft, and his touch just as tender as he tucked her hair away from her face. No need to leave, he had said. He wants me to stay. The realization of what was about to happen begun to sink in, and she became a ball of nerves and emotions. As he leaned in, she held her breath just for a moment. She had to remind herself to exhale and take in yet another breath. She was going to do this. She was going to travel down a path of indulgence with this man here tonight. These sort of things most people simply dont do. You dont meet a stranger in a hotel room and have sex with them. Yet here I am, sitting across from someone I barely know wanting him, on the verge of giving him something I have held on to as it is so precious to me. My innocence. His lips touched her own breaking her from her chain of thoughts and further binding her to him. There was something about this kiss that was more than unique. It was the way his lips his felt, the warmth, the taste, and even the way he made her feel. Her heart skipped a beat and nearly flew from her chest. I want you, she responded to his declaration. There was a power in his, a strength that kept her focused and held to him. She couldnt look away. She didnt want to. Inexperience left her at a serious disadvantage though. Unsure of what to do next, she could only stare at him waiting for him to take the lead, to take control. The hunger was there though. Growing, consuming her and gaining strength. His hand still wrapped around her own gave her comfort as well as a jolt of excitement that ran along her spine. The hairs on the back of her neck and arms were standing on end. Chloe was mesmerized, and she was his.
Thread: Prom Stranger (older_man_forrp and Andy)

The few seconds after the first kiss felt as if he had just jumped off a cliff. There was no turning back. He was hurdling towards the ground and there was absolutely nothing he could do about it. He had thought about this moment for so long. Not just with chloe but with other girls, and how he knew he would feel terrible if he ever slipped up. He thought he would feel sick and cry and call his wife telling her he loved her. But none of that happened. Quite the opposite actually. He knew he had someone he could take for his own. Have completely without worry of being incompetent. All these thoughts, combined with the fact that she was simply stunning, aroused him more than any woman ever had. He looked into her deep blue eyes that sparkled in the light of the luxury hotel room. She was a doll. She was perfect. This sent him into a fit of desire he had never felt and his body responded the only way it knew how. He exhaled in release as he leaned forward again, kissing her hard and deep this time. Parting her mouth with his and tasting her fully. His hand slipped from hers and around her tiny waist. He leaned forward slowly, pushing her back on the couch as they kissed. The sound of their lips pressing tight and releasing in an ebb and flow of sensuality. Before he laid her back all the way, his other hand came around to caress her head, keeping it from landing too hard on the arm of the couch. He was tense for just a moment, and then he let every muscle in his body relax, almost melting on top of her. From here, he was very aware of the body beneath her dress. He felt her perky breasts against his chest. As his hand slid around her waist he felt her perfect frame. He kept his hand just above her ass, feeling the waistband of whatever frilly underwear she was wearing that he had already fantasized about. He dared not move it until he had kissed her for a while. Making sure she didn't scream and run away as if this had all been too-good-to-be-true. He spent several moments kissing her, holding her there, waiting for her body to melt into his.
Thread: Prom Stranger (older_man_forrp and Andy)

His lips to her own, much harder this time, with far more passion burning, were tantalizing. Her lips parted with his, and she allowed him to invade her mouth. Their tongues mingling together in this, their lascivious dance. It was pure instinct as she grabbed his neck pulling him even more so towards her, into her. Her body reclined beneath him under his guidance, and she his willing partner. She could feel every touch, every caress of his hands and mouth. Always aware of where his hands were, her flesh would seem to vibrate with anticipation under his touch. She could feel his chest moving against her own with every breath he took. Her own breathing becoming ragged and heavy. His kiss, this moment, seemed to stretch out for a while. Perhaps time itself was swirling around her as this sultry exploit unfolded. Her hand came to rest on his shoulder gripping his shirt. She wanted it off of his body. She wanted to see him. His chest. His skin. She wanted him bared to her. She wanted to run her fingers across his broad chest feeling the chest hair. In her mind, she could even see herself kissing him as her hands still sought out his body. A soft moan formed in her throat releasing into his mouth and this smoldering kiss. There was no doubt in her mind. This was going to happen tonight between them. Not because she felt pressured, but because she wanted him. She knew all she needed to, all she wanted to, about the stranger beside her. She wanted to unbutton his shirt just a bit and slide her hands underneath. Just a small tease of the body that was hidden behind his clothes would be enough for now. She longed for it. Her body nearly craving it. As his lips molded to her own, her own lust grew even more intense. I want you, she thought. Take me. Touch me. Hold me. Anything. Just dont let this feeling end.
Thread: Prom Stranger (older_man_forrp and Andy)

He was a little bit surprised when she responded the way she did. Pulling on his head, tugging lightly on his shirt. These little movements may have been subtle, but they told him all he needed to know. She was willing. That was his last reservation and it was now gone with the touch of her hands. He would take her and make her his own tonight. He began to feel shivers up his spine and started breathing heavier. In a few moments he felt that familiar twinge and the bulge in his pants began to grow. The pressure up against her leg felt good and he knew shed feel it. There was no way she couldnt. Mike was long and thick and there was no way of hiding his hard shaft in his slacks. Good. He wanted her to feel it. He slid his hand from its resting place on her panty line downward, firmly grazing over her ass but not stopping. He slid it down along her leg, gripping slightly so that if she hadnt been wearing her dress, his fingers may have left red marks. It wasnt his intention to hurt her, but there was only so much he could do to hold back everything he wanted to do to her in that exact moment. His hand continued down to her knee and past the hem of her dress which exposed her legs anyway. He then slid his hand over her knee and up the side of her leg beneath her dress. Her skin was smooth. Smoother than any womans hed ever remembered. It was warm too and his hand travelled up her thigh back to her hip. He took a handful of her bare hip and squeezed, pulling her towards him more. From here he was able to feel the lacey outline of some thin underwear shed worn. He didnt begin tugging at it yet, because he was going to take his time, but his hand was all the way up her dress already, gripping her hip firmly. He removed his other hand from behind her head and moved it down her arm, when he reached her hand he took it gently and moved it to his chest. He laid it on his chest and tried to guide her hand toward his shirt buttons. He began unbuttoning his top button an easy task for him, but something she made need to concentrate on if she was to help him. He broke contact with her mouth for a moment, breathing heavily on her cheek and neck as he made his way to her shoulder. He began kissing that spot where her neck meets her collar bone. Nibbling lightly and sucking hard, not caring if the pressure would leave a hickey in the morning. A grunt left his mouth as he set all this in motion. Mmm.. You taste so good, Chloe. he encouraged
Thread: Prom Stranger (older_man_forrp and Andy)

Sitting in a strange mans hotel room, on his couch, as his hand had reached under her dress, and able to feel his hard cock on her leg, Chloe was in place she never thought she would be. She wasnt afraid. This was where she wanted to be. This was where her body was telling her she needed to be. Not even the fact he was much older than her felt wrong. The scene was so perfect that it had to have been their destiny. Chloe could do nothing more than writhe beneath him feeding into his kiss. As his hands squeezed her skin, she released a satisfied moan into his lustful mouth. His touch was warm, comforting, aggressive, and leading into so much more that she wanted. She wanted him to rip her clothing from her body, but she was enjoying the slow pace he was setting. There was no need to be in a rush. They had the entire evening with no prying eyes and no pressure. The movements of her body against his own were subtle, slight, but very deliberate. She pressed her hips up to him and slowly back down to the couch. She allowed with no reservation to lead her hand to his shirt. Realizing what he was doing, what he wanted to do, she was glad when the kiss broke. Her eyes to his buttons, she began to work them slowly one at a time. She bit her bottom lip, sighing out loudly, heavily, as his breath washed over her followed by his mouth to her flesh. Her hands trembled as more and more of his chest came into view. He was magnificent. The further down his body she went she soon had to pull the shirt free from his slacks. There was urgency to it, a certain heat burning even brighter, hotter now. She continued her pace releasing the rest of his buttons. With the last one opened, she brought her hands up to where she started allowing her hands to slip under the stiff fabric of his shirt. His chest hairs beneath her fingers, she softly touched him, exploring his body at an agonizing pace. His shirt parted giving way to even more of him. Oh Mike, she whispered almost breathless.
Thread: Prom Stranger (older_man_forrp and Andy)

It was all happening so fast. Mikes shirt coming undone, his hand feeling her soft hips and mysterious lace that was driving him crazy. Yet, at the same time, there was an agonizing slowness to it. Almost a suspense that each new touch and movement and feeling would be more erotic than the last. He felt his stomach twist into nots and simultaneously release as she started grinding her hips against him, making the pressure on his crotch unbearable. When she unbuottned his shirt and slipped her hands in, the sensation drove him mad. Mmmmm... He let out an involuntary moan, muffled by the skin he was tasting. She was sweet all over. How was she so sweet? Like a fruit of somekind that he never could get his fill of. These thoughts filled his mind as he was overcome with a passion he couldn't control. His movements weren't his own anymore, but rather, being commanded by his lust for her. He reached the hand on her hip around lower, grabbing a handful of her ass and more lace. It was soft, yet perky. He squeezed hard and leaned up at the same time, using the leverage to pull her on top of him, straddling him. He then slipped his other free hand under her dress, grabbing the same handful and pressing down, encouraging her to push her hips onto his stiff package that was now pressing up between her legs. He tilted his head and began kissing the center of her chest. More sweetness. He started to get a rhythm of pushing his hips up, while pressing down on her ass, feeling the sensation of their bodies grinding. How does that feel? He asked. He already knew he was gratifying himself, but half of his arousal was knowing whether or not he could get this young girl to have the orgasm of her life. He wanted to make sure he was on the right track.
Thread: Interested in Monster Girls ;3

Bump! 3
Thread: Interested in Monster Girls ;3

Interested in a Monster Girl harem or even a MILF harem.
Thread: Interested in Monster Girls ;3

Bump! Looking for another partner or two who would like to play some Monster Girls.
Thread: Interested in Monster Girls ;3

Choochie said Hello there, I'm going to keep this rather short as I don't have much time to type this right now basically, I'm looking for a bit of a 'Monster Girl Harem'. I'd prefer the person playing the Monster Girls to be a bit more dominant, and perhaps my character being a bit younger. 16-18 But we can bump up ages, or I can be dominant, whatever. I'd just like this idea to happen. Particularly, I'm looking for multiple girls from either Monster Girl Quest, Monster Girl Encyclopedia, or Violated Hero. I'd like this to be smut, but of course if you want a plot, we can work on something. I prefer PM's, but if you only do threads I'll make an exception for this RP. If you've got a particular male you want me to use, request it chances are I'll use him. If you've got a particular kink you'd like, I'll try it. As far as kinks go, I'm fine with almost anything besides 'extreme' kinks such as vore, scat, watersports and such. I will -NOT- try those. Request something else and I'll likely try it, I'm pretty open with these things after all, and want to experiment more. Please send me a PM if you're interested in this, and we can go over the details. Thanks for reading, and have a nice day. 3 Click to expand... Hey I have a half snake half woman character and a kitsune, either one can do
Thread: Interested in Monster Girls ;3

Bump! Sort of wanting something like Corruption of Champions.
Thread: Baby sitting? Sit on this. The LittleDoe and Drey Malic

Modern-Day roleplay between The LittleDoe and Drey Malic Genre Baby-Sitter x Boss Sexual Yes Private Yes -------------------------------------------------------- Mr Stephens left work at around ten at night and he had been working since ten in the morning. His job required that he came in about four times a week and worked between ten to eleven hours a day. Today hadn't been a longer than normal day but it had been an extensive and tiring day none the less. Working a law firm meant you had to deal with a lot of burocracy and that normally mean a lot of paper work, talking with people you don't want to talk to and having to be nice when the only thing you want to do is tell the person to go and fuck off. His trip home wasn't something long or extensive. He lived near his job so it only took him about fifteen minutes for him to arrive home. He parked his car in the drive way up to the garage. No need to really put it inside the garage as Mr Stephens used his garage mainly for storage. He stepped out of his car and he was still dressed in his office attire - a black tux coat, a pair of black pants, a white button up shirt and a black tie. His shoes were nice and black but a bit scuffed to show that he actually did walke around and worked. In his left hand he held his suit case and in his right was his keys. He used the car alarm lock thingy and locked his car as he walked up to the door and then unlocked the front door of his house. Mr Stephens was a single dad with a three year old son who stayed at home with a baby sitter for most of the day. A baby sitter... who he had a hard time decyphering if she was trying to provoke him into making out with her, if she was just a flirt, or if she was just oblivious to her actions. He had lost count how many times he had arrived home, and she had been wearing only a tank top and short shorts while sitting on the sofa and licking a popsicle, eating a bananna or eating some sort of penis shaped food right in front of him. Each and every time he had become harder and harder to contain his urges. Mr Stephens had been single for the past three years, his wife had died during child birth, and to be honest... he hadn't had any real sort of release since then. So whenever he walked in and there was the baby sitter, just looking so ... scrumptious... it had become harder and harder to contain himself. He opened the door wide and stepped inside his house. He put his suit case down near the door and slipped off his shoes. He continued to walk inside as he started to undo the few buttons on his suit jacket, then pulling the tie a bit off.
Thread: Baby sitting? Sit on this. The LittleDoe and Drey Malic

If you were to count the years back for as long as she had been babysitting, one could say she had been doing it for the majority of her life. Starting off as a simple job to show the young girl responsibility, it had later grown into something she did as sort of freelance, between working shifts at her odd jobs here or there, again just simply making per parents happy when the money wasn't anything she actually needed. Money was on no true shortage in the household Miss Samantha Ryan was from, but again that was just her parents being decent people with their money, knew they had to teach their baby girl the right way to do things. Whatever that meant. The recent high school graduate had also recently had an eighteenth birthday, spending a bit of money from her mixture of income and thankful that she had had an absolute blast for her eighteenth. Time for bed Tyler, The little boy grinning from ear to ear at his pretty babysitter, Samantha knew of the story behind why there wasn't a woman necessarily in Tyler's life. Her mother had told her one day, only using this as added ammo for her daughter to offer up her services to their new neighbor once he had moved into the neighborhood. Reassignment for his new job or something, Sammi remembered, the blonde leaning down and picking up the three year old and tickling him into a fit of giggles. You thought you got away! She teased, smiling down at the giggling boy, knowing he would be ready for bed after a bit of tickling and having taken a bath, the soothing water definitely calming him down for the night. Samantha remembered easily her first interaction with Mr. Stephens, having approached him upon arriving home from a friend's pool party. He was attractive for an older guy, and it was then she began triggering certain little things in how he looked at her, watching how he seemed to stiffen up slightly when she moved a certain way or leaned over a certain something. Oh he was just too much fun to play with. And sure, she was only doing it subconsciously, just to see how he would react, thinking nothing of a man with pent up sexual frustration. She simply assumed he was probably screwing some secretary or something, isn't that what they all did. After putting Tyler to bed, she watched as he fell asleep slowly, the hard sleeper usually putting up very little fuss throughout the night if she kept him up playing throughout the day. And today had definitely been a playing day, the sun bright outside and plenty of time spent in the yard. Black shorts holding onto her frame, it was almost as though she were at home, if it were not for the fact that she'd have probably been wearing just a bra and panties there, here she decided to be slightly more modest. Adjusting the strap of her tanktop as she clicked on the baby monitor just in case, Samantha moved to sit on the couch now, finding herself growing sleepy and falling asleep for Tyler's dad to return.
Thread: Baby sitting? Sit on this. The LittleDoe and Drey Malic

Mr. Stephens walked into the living room where he saw the TV was on. The sound was low and it was passing some sort of TV series, Mr. Stephens was interested in something in the room, but that wasnt the TV. His eyes found Samantha sleeping on the couch and he was just looking at what she was wearing for a while. He didnt come in loud or obnoxious so she would still be asleep for a while and in his mind certain thoughts started to find themselves creeping upon his hands and becoming actions. Would you look at her all cute barely covering up her body and just sleeping there as if she owns the place, He thought. Mr. Stephens found himself unbuttoning the front of his shirt as he moved closer to her. His hand finished with his shirt and he found them on her tank top. He carefully, slowly and gently pulled the bottom of her tank-top up till her bra was exposed and her breasts more visible. He pulled out his phone and he took a picture of her there half naked. He took a moment just looking at the picture and at Samantha, and the bulge in his pants started to get larger as he eventually found himself continuously adjusting his thick manhood in his pants for a while until he simply pulled it right out in front of the sleeping baby sitter. Mr. Stephens stared down at her lovely body and he began to stroke himself slightly. He took another set of pictures now, no flash, no shutter sound, just the very soft clicks of his fingers on the phone. This was becoming exciting, he could use the pictures to black mail her with he could do all sorts of things with this. Maybe he could get away with more He didnt have to mount her on the sofa to do what he did next and he was pretty sure she would wake up from this if she still hadnt woken up yet. He approached Samantha and he leaned over her lightly as he dropped his pants down to his knees. He held his cock in his hand to position it properly and then he pressed just the tip of his cock against her lips. He didnt feel her teeth, but he felt the heat from her lips, her breath, her hot and tender lips nearly begged him to continue. He pressed in further and the head of his cock slipped into her mouth and against her soft and wet tongue