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Thread: I have my daughter to comfort me (with Reila)

Richard wrapped his arms around his only daughter and began to drift off. When he awoke in the morning, he was startled to see his cock had been hard all night long. He looked at his sexy naked daughter and sighed. Getting up, he put on a shirt and boxers before heading to the kitchen to make breakfast for himself and Ellie. All the while, he thought about their new predicament.
Thread: I have my daughter to comfort me (with Reila)

Ellie slept while her father cooked. As soon as she started to smell food she woke slowly. Yawning she crawled out of bed pulling her pajamas back on before walking to the kitchen rubbing her eyes, Daddy?
Thread: I have my daughter to comfort me (with Reila)

Hey baby. Richard said as he saw Ellie walking into tge kitchen. I made you some breakfast. I figured you might be hungry. Richard set the breakfast out. Then looking over at his daughter, he sighed. Why don't you eat. I have a few questions to ask. We need to talk about last night and how you felt about it. I kneed to know all of your feelings. So please be descriptive.
Thread: I have my daughter to comfort me (with Reila)

Ellie sat down and looked at the food, what do you want to know daddy? It felt good and it made daddy happy... why did daddy like it? she asked looking up at him with her big blue eyes. She was rather curious.
Thread: I have my daughter to comfort me (with Reila)

Richard sighed and looked at his food. He wasn't really sure how to tell his only daughter that he wanted her to take her mothers place. But he was about to. Ellie, please be serious. I want to know if you're willing to become my lover? That doesn't just mean sex. It means that you do everything with me. He paused and reached over to caress her face. You look so much like her. I want you to be with me. We'll take care of each other, you and I. You take care of my needs and I'll take care of you. How does that sounds baby?
Thread: Toxic (Ms Catailia & CharmSnake)

Ms Catailia CharmSnake in Toxic
Thread: Toxic (Ms Catailia & CharmSnake)

The bottle of jack was buried in the grocery bag as he had stopped at the liquor store before hitting the supermarket. He had some soda pop, some chips and salsa, hot dogs and buns. He would take them to Dave and Debbie's Fourth of July barbecue that evening. He also had some some toilet paper for the house. As he stepped out onto the street he wished that he hadn't thrown the hoodie on when he had set out. It had been cloudy when he left but the sunshine was out now in full force and its brightness made his blue eyes squint. Four months he had been back. Some of the old faces were still there, some had gone. When he left he had never thought that he'd be back and certainly not like this. He had Kendra and together they had the business, which became the company which had grown so quickly that he had left college to manage it. He had been doing so well for himself and was the pride of the whole family. That was all before Kendra stabbed him in the back. She left him and took everything. He hadn't the knowhow nor the will to fight back. It was a blur and he tumbled into darkness. Then Mom passed. She had been ill for some time, but if she would have died a month earlier before his separation was final Kendra probably would have gotten her hands on at least half the estate as well. Josh was alone in the house that he grew up in, in the town that he grew up in. Stopping to retrieve his sunglasses from his pocket he saw his reflection in the store window. He had always been a skinny kid, teased for it in fact, not too tall nor too short. His blonde hair was disheveled and could have used a trim, although he had showered and shaved when he had got up that day. Today he could explain away his bowed head as avoiding the bright sun, but could not claim that excuse the rest of the time when he was merely diverting any potential eye contact.
Thread: Toxic (Ms Catailia & CharmSnake)

It was her. He had heard that she was back but he hadn't seen her around yet. Not that he had gotten out much to afford the opportunity as he'd been quite reclusive, but there she was, and she walking his way. It seemed that he'd have to nod hello, but then she was looking right at him, even smiling. He'd have to stop and chat. He had no aversion to her in particular, just an aversion to people in general these days. Besides, what did Josh have going on that was worth chatting about? She approached and he made an effort to stand up straighter. Her arms bore new ink but her hair was her natural auburn red. Lena had never had time for him before but then he had never held that against her. She was just in with a different crowd, one that he could never have belonged to, and in fact her refusal to tease or torment him in his lower stature just endeared her to him more. There was something sweet inside that terror child, he had always believed that. Not that any of that mattered. Lena waved and said hi. She was still as hot as ever. Hey, he said. Yeah, been quite a while. I had heard you were back but I haven't really had a chance to come by your house and say hello. I've been a bit busy myself. That's okay. It's how things go, you know, said Josh as he shifted to his other foot. Even from behind the potential obscurity of the shades he was purposely careful not to let his eyes linger on her fully-shaped chest. Same old house, same old. Of course it wasn't the same old. Things were very different now for both of them. Going to a party? Yeah, he said. Fourth of July, he gestured across the street to the park where red white and blue banners were being set up around the gazebo in preparation for the town fireworks show. The supermarket, the drug store and a couple of gas stations were pretty much the only things open on the holiday. Dave and Debbie's place. You remember Dave Stotlzman, always fixing cars? he asked. He's got a garage a couple blocks away. Barbecue on the roof, gonna have some drinks, watch the fireworks. As soon as the words left his mouth he realized that the story that had done the rounds was that Lena had apparently gotten herself cleaned up and sobered. Sorry, I didn't mean to ... are you comfortable with that? Now he wasn't sure if he sounded like he was inviting her. Of course Dave and Debbie wouldn't mind, and Josh himself certainly wouldn't mind, but more importantly there was the fact that he was potentially messing with someone's sobriety. Leave it to Josh to fuck things up again.
Thread: Toxic (Ms Catailia & CharmSnake)

Ah yes, the fourth of July. A time marked by drinking to prove how patriotic you were. She had planned on staying in, ignoring the fireworks, ignoring the world. Celebrating this holiday wasn't a healthy move for a recovering alcoholic. Kelsey had even tried to convince her to come out to the town square and watch the fireworks with her, but Lena had declined. She just wanted to look for a place to live and head home. Yet now she wasn't so sure about her plans. From the way Josh was speaking, he was inviting her to come with him. She felt conflicted though, she knew the risks. On one hand, she wouldn't mind spending some real time with Josh, getting to know him now after never giving him a chance in high school. On the other hand though... Dave Stotlzman had been one of the guys she had partied with often in high school. He wasn't as bad as she was back then, but he had been around pretty often. He certainly knew how to party and always enjoyed himself. Lena knew that if she allowed herself to go around drinks again, as Josh had made clear would be there, as well as a former party friend, she was setting herself up for a bad situation. Just because she had been sober for months, it didn't mean she didn't still crave substances every day. There had been many close calls during the last seven months. Plus, there was that. What Josh just said, about her being comfortable around alcohol, about him even bring it up. One word, drinks, suddenly made for an awkward conversation. Lena shifted her weight some and looked down, feeling a bit uncomfortable as she rubbed the back of her neck with her free hand. So I guess you've heard. Must be a shock, hm? She laughed slightly, clearly unsure of herself. It felt odd to know everyone expected to see her fail and fall back into old ways. She had hoped someone would have some faith in her but so far no one expected much to come from her. It didn't really help knowing that. But so far, she had done well, and what really said she would mess up from one party? She convinced herself. With a smile she ran her hand through her hair, her eyes watching him closely for his reaction of what she was about to say. I'm perfectly comfortable around alcohol, she lied as she twisted her hair around her finger. So, aren't you going to ask me to go with you? She was confident, but teasing. She felt he deserved some positive interaction with her, after all the times she had ignored him before. She wanted to give him a chance now, she wanted to see what it would be like to have another real friend aside from Kelsey, and if he was still interested in her, that was just a plus. She wondered if he was even still interested in spending time with her. Did he still see something in her no one else ever could?
Thread: Toxic (Ms Catailia & CharmSnake)

Back in the day Josh had been the prototypical 120-pound weakling. Since then he had filled out quite a bit but was still slender. He still stood on somewhat spindly legs. Jeans always fit loose, especially below the knee. He pushed the hoodie off one shoulder to beat the heat. I'm perfectly comfortable around alcohol. When he was young he had always had a daydream that he could someday somehow be her stability. It was his little fantasy that he could have been there for her when she needed to turn from her self-destructive behavior, but looking at himself now, Lena was already better off taking care of that on her own. Her statement had affirmed such. Josh hid an inner smirk of sarcasm that the reminiscing had evoked, considering that the shape that he was in these days only went to show that his original premise had been fatally flawed anyways. Her almost mischievous stance and her playful fingers in her hair would have surely captivated him back in high school, but he remained subdued there on the sidewalk. It wasn't that he didn't find her appealing, in fact she was terribly sexy in every dimension, Josh was just being realistic about the situation. Why would she be interested in him? So, aren't you going to ask me to go with you? Of course you can come, he said. She didn't have to be his date to be welcome there. The Stoltzman's wouldn't mind at all. Just bring something for the grill, he said. I'll be heading over there about seven or eight myself.
Thread: Toxic (Ms Catailia & CharmSnake)

Well it certainly wasn't the enthusiasm she had hoped for, but at least he wanted her to come. Okay, see you there, she said with a smile. She stood there awkwardly for a moment, unsure of how to depart from normal conversations. When you were drunk you just staggered away once you were done speaking, but she felt like that was a bit inappropriate in normal life. Um, bye then. Maybe wear something a bit... she bit her bottom lip as she gestured to his whole sloppy outfit. ...less. I guess... And with that she hurried off feeling incredibly embarrassed. Way to make a fool of yourself, Lena. Just shame the guy and run off, very smart. Foot meet mouth. She had decided to apologize, for many things, by the time she got to the party. She came a bit late, around 830, just so she wouldn't be there as long and she could be less tempted. It didn't help that as soon as she made it up to the roof some guy was already trying to put a drink in her hand. She just forced a smile and excused herself away from him. She set the drink down at some random table as she looked around for Josh. She found the food table instead and set down the kabobs she had made. She had only managed to stab herself once while making them, the bandaid around her finger as proof. She was wearing the same outfit as earlier when she ran into Josh, figuring it was a decent outfit and the party would be casual. She felt uncomfortable though, already noricing people shooting her looks. Even at a party she couldn't feel like less of a disappointment. Everyone was probably hoping for her to be a trainwreck and at this point, a drink really sounded great to calm her nerves. She made her way to a corner of the roof, away from everyone else so she could try to not feel so uncomfortable. At the same time, it felt nice. The stars were bright, the air was warm but at the same time it felt refreshing to be out at night. She had kept herself so locked up for months, afraid of how tempting the world would be, so it was nice to be out doing something and being around people again. The temptation was definitely there, but she knew she had to learn to control herself, besides, it would be nice meeting with Josh again.
Thread: Toxic (Ms Catailia & CharmSnake)

There he was. She felt the normal fairytale romance. Time slowed, his eyes on her, he made his way towards her, soon they would meet in a romantic passionate kiss and everytuing would be happily ever after... Why did he stop? She felt a very visible, audible breath escape her as he stopped and started speaking to Greg. So much for dreams. So much for avoidance. It felt like there was a line between her and...everyone drinking. Which was everyone else. She had to break the wall down, she couldn't allow herself to skirt the outline for much longer. After all, there he was, oblivious to her plight. She couldn't hold herself back anymore. Her feet led her with more confidence then she felt she knew she had. As though Moses parted the people himself, she was at him and Greg without a second thought. She was reaching for Josh's drink, sipping it, downing it, impressing herself and hopefully him. It had been well thought out for the moment... A regret in present. Oh shit. The wave of pure whiskey hit her, rushed through her. She felt it flow to her every fingertip and warm her every bit. To say she felt a rush was an understatement. Whiskey had been her weakness, and there it was swirling in her stomach. Dear god... There went any control. It felt amazing. She couldn't explain it more than that. He body was screaming at her, as though she had kept something life altering from it. But she didn't show it. When the cup was pulled away from her lips, it left a smile, real confidence being left in its wake. Hey boys. What flood gate had she just opened. If it hadn't felt like such a rush, she might have succumbed to the guilt. She had just spent seven months sober and yet here was one drink tipping the scales. Already she felt the cravings, she needed more. But she couldn't show it. She had to be strong, confident, in front of Josh who had once stood for everything good about the world. And yet, he had been the catalyst. She could no longer say she was so many days sober, she wasn't. The warm alcohol buzzed in her stomach. She wasn't. She was no longer sober. Everyone had been right. She was an alcoholic. There was no denying that. Damn, where was that other drink? Her eyes were glancing around, then fixated on the drink table. She turned her attention back to Josh, ignoring Greg, as she always had in high school when he was around. She handed Josh the cup, her eyes piercing into his. Aren't you going to offer me a drink? It was all downhill from here.
Thread: Toxic (Ms Catailia & CharmSnake)

The cup left his hand, tipped back and drained into Lena's mouth, then she handed it back with a satisfying smile. Hey boys. She had said 'boys' but she was looking right at Josh. There was nothing subtle about her at that moment. then again she was never really known for being subtle. It was just that she had never paid him much attention at all ever before and now here she was displaying such direct interest. It tugged at all of his previous fantasies. Perhaps it was a mirage. If she was nothing but a walking talking interacting illusion, she was a hot one for sure, standing there in the flesh with her waves of soft dark red hair, uniquely hers and most beautiful, he thought, in its natural undyed state. Then of course there was her full bosom packed into her bra and tank forming a most disarming cleft. She was no illusion. She was real. Aren't you going to offer me a drink? Josh snapped out of his trance of inward contemplation. She was asking him to bartend and after a brief moment of weighing the decision, he settled on her being a consenting adult. Besides, who was he to judge? Perhaps she was recovered, and she was at a point where she could moderate herself. Maybe it was stuff harder than booze that she had really cleaned herself of and a couple of drinks was no big deal compared to where she had been before. All right, sure, he smiled and as he looked to Greg, should he want to join them, his friend just nodded as if to meet up later and wandered into the crowd leaving the two of them alone. Josh led her to the side where he had stashed his bag amongst others, grabbing another plastic cup off the stack on the table along the way and poured two shots. You take it straight? he asked and handed her one. The sky was growing deep blue in the east and vivid orange low in the west. Families milled about in the park down below anticipating the fireworks that were soon to be lit. Children sat perched upon the shoulders of fathers. Josh leaned against the ledge leaving a space for her. Perhaps she would take it. He kept his expectations low to offset the high hopes that he had lost control of, while still not truly believing that she might be interested despite the signs that she was giving. I guess we both have catching up to do, he said feeling terribly dorky. Unlike during their youth, they did have things in common now. They had both left home on the up only to come crawling back to little Boonville with their tails between their legs. Her adventures had led her to New York, his had taken him to Chicago. Josh, Dave waved him over. Your hot dogs are ready. Before Josh answered him he turned to Lena. Didn't you bring anything for the grill?
Thread: Toxic (Ms Catailia & CharmSnake)

Is there another way to take it? She teased as she took the cup he offered. She felt like she was in her element now, confident about everything, no longer worried about the looks or what people expected or saw of her. Right now, all she wanted to do, was enjoy her drinks and enjoy the attention of Josh again. The one guy to ever see anything differeny in her, she wanted to see through his eyes, to relive that worth he once gave her. She followed him to the ledge, but instead of leaning on it like he had, she handed him her drink. You have to live sometimes, Josh, she said with a grin as she climbed onto the ledge, swinging her legs over to hang off the front as she sat down. It felt amazing to take such a simple risk, to feel like with a light push she could fall, and yet that outcome was much less likely than just sitting and enjoying the thrill. The ledge was wide enough that she could sit back and the edge would be under her knees. Lena turned to smile at him, plucking her drink from his hands. Yes, we do have catching up to do. She was about to ask him to join her on the ledge when Dave called to him. After he turned back to her, she held up her hand, wiggling the finger with the bandaid. Kabobs. I put them on the table near the grill when I first got here. Go, get food. I'll wait here. Get me whatever you get, she told him before he departed to Dave. She had resolved herself to avoiding Dave earlier, not wanting to relive any of those old party memories. Now, with a moment by herself, green eyes looked down at the drink in her hand. She allowed herself a moment of guilt. It had taken all of ten minutes into a barbecue for her to fall off sobriety but it could have been worse. It wasn't like she was doing hard drugs, it was only alcohol and she promised herself she wouldn't have much more. Lena brought the cup to her lips and sipped the whiskey, enjoying the feel of it in her mouth and down her throat, the warmth emitting from it and filling her body. She had missed this. Her gaze looked down at the town square, at all the people waiting anxiously for the fireworks. They families, the kids. Why couldn't she have had a nice simple childhood like that? Why couldn't her father hold her on his shoulders while they watched the fireworks? No, instead he had his own red cup and shooed her away to play with the other kids. It was no surprise, the trouble she found. It was so familiar, so comfortable, so easy. And when you were intoxicated you could convince yourself, for the shortest time, everyone loved you. But the truth was, no one did. Lena was alone, just as she always had been. She looked over at Josh now, allowing a small smile to come to her lips. Well, maybe there was someone.
Thread: Toxic (Ms Catailia & CharmSnake)

Look at that. I suppose with age you grew some balls too. Josh just kind of smirked it off. It was funny. He knew it wasn't meant as an insult, but what struck him as even funnier was the fact that back in school if she had randomly told him that she had thought he had no balls he would have been crushed. None of that mattered anymore and the irony of that had slapped him in the face. He looked down at her, then past her, two storeys down to the sidewalk cement and certain death. A few people stood at the side of the street. A couple more walked to and fro behind them. A youngster scooted across the street to the crowd in the park. He knew that the odds of falling were slim and none. Josh looked back at Lena. His odds with her were the same once upon a time. When did you become such a risk taker? Just now. Is it too late for me to let you take a chance on me? The band struck up the first notes. It wasn't actually a band it was taped music through the loudspeakers. The crowd let out a cheer and began to sing along. America the beautiful ... The show had begin and there was a crackle and sparks as the first fuses were lit. A moment later red and blue rockets began to launch skyward. Was she really saying what she was saying? All the torture that he had endured over her seemed so trivial now. Maybe she could find him a new kind of torture. Torture was better than the emptiness that he was alone with now. He deserved pain anyways. Josh let go of her hand and put it around her waist. Their bodies now close, he felt her chest brush up against him. His lips found hers as the fireworks exploded above and the crowd cheered and sang below. God shed His grace on thee ...
Thread: A Primitive Civilization of Sex (Restarting 9/26/2015)

RE A Primitive Civilization of Sex This sounds really interesting! Just, one question... What if a character is exclusively gay? Because all the ceremonies involve fucking the opposite sex.
Thread: A Primitive Civilization of Sex (Restarting 9/26/2015)

RE A Primitive Civilization of Sex Owing to having primarily played heterosexual characters in heterosexual RPs, I simply hadn't included that aspect. That said, I'm open to including customs revolving around homosexuality if other players are so inclined. It'll only be worth while if two or more people are interested in playing bisexual or homosexual characters, otherwise I don't think it's necessary to go too in depth about that.
Thread: A Primitive Civilization of Sex (Restarting 9/26/2015)

RE A Primitive Civilization of Sex I remember you had a beach rp once that is similar to this but never came into fruition.
Thread: A Primitive Civilization of Sex (Restarting 9/26/2015)

RE A Primitive Civilization of Sex Alright then! I'll be playing bisexual then.
Thread: A Primitive Civilization of Sex (Restarting 9/26/2015)

RE A Primitive Civilization of Sex I want to play a temple Priestess, maybe I can play two, a mother daughter duo, with the daughter reaching a 'deflowering' age and the mother a popular but true honor to fuck
Thread: A Primitive Civilization of Sex (Restarting 9/26/2015)

RE A Primitive Civilization of Sex Interesting enough. If there is need for a military leader, I would be happy to fill those shoes.