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MrSunnySide
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Hey there, I am currently looking for a wonderful and imaginative fun female who would like to start something with little ol me. I am currently craving about 50/50 plot and smut in my stories right now, where there is a point B to my point A with stimulation mixed in. We can keep it light and bubbly or we can go dark and destitute, your call. I have a few openings right now. Sorry if I have had a cold shoulder lately, I have been busy. Looking to stretch out my imagination, among other things. 
ABOUT THE ROLEPLAYER
- 5 years of roleplaying experience
- Plays in third and in first person
- Replies during the weekday, weekends and evenings are a full dance card....Sorry
- Plays heroes and villains
- Plays dominants and submissives
- Capable of playing multiple characters
- Does original and fan-based pairings
- Likes to chat OOC with partners
- Keeps his plots loose to open up more collaboration with his partner
- PM me and we can flesh out a plot, I am very eager so feel free to
express any ideas you may have.
KINKS
-Anything except vore, poop, and pee.
LOOKING FOR PARTNERS WHO
- Are capable of playing multi-faceted characters
- Enjoy character development
- Have a sense of humour
- Are vocal in what they want!
ORIGINAL PAIRINGS
Hey let me know what pairing you like and we can flesh out a story. I love collaboration with original pairing because they are so much fun; and YES ILL BE DOMINANT. ;p
Roommate/New Roommate
Criminal/Housewife or girl alone
Roommate/Roommate’s girlfriend
Older Neighbor/College girl
Younger Male/ MILF
Perverted Doctor/Patient
Stepbrother/Stepdaughter
Married Male/Married Female
SETTINGS/PLOTLINES
Right now I am mostly enthralled with a modern setting but I could go for a time piece if the idea sounds exciting.
REAL STORYLINES
Father has a taste for young meat
The party was okay, but Beth was bored anyway. It wasn’t her friend Sarah’s fault- Beth just wasn’t into sleeping on the floor, playing games like truth or dare, and talking about the same thing she was required to talk about all day at school: boys, boys, boys. She quickly excused herself to the bathroom for probably the 3rd time since she arrived at the house a few hours earlier. Beth felt relieved that she had avoided these parties for seventeen years now that she had experienced their dreadfulness.
The house was beautiful. Beth stopped to look at a group of family photos carefully arranged on the wall. They looked happy in the pictures; the three daughters with their mother and their handsome father. He hadn’t changed much since this picture was taken some ten years ago; same scruffy but neat face and dark hair on a tall, well-built man. He had grayed some around the edges, but in Beth’s opinion this only added to his looks. He had answered the door earlier and was quick to make sure that all the girls had everything they needed before disappearing to his own room and leaving them to their party. Beth secretly wished that he had stuck around.
She didn’t know if she was crazy or not but she really felt like he smiled at her differently than he did to the other girls even though he seemed happily married. Well, why shouldn’t he? Beth was tall and, although she was a late bloomer, her perky C-cups and wide hips were very popular among the boys at school. The problem was that she couldn’t care less about the boys at school; they were only boys. Beth was saving herself for a man… someone who would know what to do with her, Beth needed that because she knew nothing. On her way back to the living room Beth took a detour; she felt the urge to go by Mr. Parker’s room. She felt crazy… what was going to come from walking by his room? ‘Nothing’ Beth told herself, but she went anyway.
As she neared his room she started to hear muffled noises, the light underneath the opening of the door dancing with the shadows. What was he doing on the other side of the door? Was he alone? Would his wife come up and wonder what she was doing just lingering at the Parker’s bedroom door?
The Landscaper
It was finally summer, Celeste was excited; beach, tanning and cute boys at the beach. She had just celebrated her 18th birthday after graduating high school with honors. Her parents were proud and so was she, with all the commotion, she never got to find a boyfriend. Celeste’s best friend Kayla always told Celeste to have sex in college, “It feels fucking amazing she says.” Celeste did not cave into the pressure and made sure she studied and stayed fit. She quickly changed into her tank top and shorts for her daily run.
“Bye Mom, I am going out for a run.” Celeste yelled before slamming the door.
Running relaxed her, it cleared her mind, she had a dozen things racing through her mind, will I like my college, will I make new friends, will I finally get a boyfriend. With all these distractions she ended up jogging for nearly an hour and running over 8 miles. She ran back home to see her parent’s car gone but instead two trucks parked there. Some men wore tank tops, other were shirtless.“Ew, greasy and fat.” Celeste muttered under her breath.
Except one of the workers, which caught Celeste’s eyes. He was wearing a hard hat and wiping the sweat off his brow while taking a sip of water. She smiled at him and ran inside. Celeste did not realize how much she ran, her white tank top and pink shorts were darkened by her sweat and completely soaked. She hopped in the shower; hot water from the showerhead relaxed her whole body. She was submissive to it; she let out a slight moan out of relief.
Celeste never had a boyfriend, the only sexual encounter she had was the dildo she received from Emma on her 15th birthday. It was used almost regularly until her mother confiscated it. She longed to feel the touch of a man.
Celeste ‘s daydreaming was ended by the sound of a doorbell. She put on a towel and ran downstairs. It was the same guy who was landscaping. She smiled as she looked at him. His jaw was chiseled to perfection and his shirt was a deep v-neck showing of his cleavage.
“Excuse me?” he said. Celeste was knocked out of her daydream again and cleared her throat. She realized she was soaking wet standing in a towel next to a landscaper. “I ran out of water, if it is not too much trouble, do you mind if I fill this up?” He asked. “No, not at all, help yourself.” She replied in a bubbly manner. He walked towards the kitchen and a waft air went past her with his smell. She closed her eyes and smelt it in, musk, she thought. She went to the kitchen and sat down at the kitchen table. He was filling his water bottle. “My name is Jack by the way,” as he reached his hand out.
Mom's night out
We think of our moms as well, moms, and we don't realize that they have needs, fantasies and fetishes just like any other human. A lot of times they're afraid to let us see that side of them because it's "dirty". I mean, I wonder how embarrassed mom would be if she realized she had been sending nudes to her own son? There were times that I honestly thought she would notice, but I made sure I was careful. Plus, I got to see a different side of her, one that had been screaming to come out for a long time...a naughty side. I knew that this game would only go so far but I really wanted to know how hard I could push it.
So mom comes home with a female coworker one night and my heart sunk when she said she was going out and not to wait up. I knew exactly where she was going from our conversation on tinder, letting the “younger guy” I was impersonating know that she was going to a sex club for the first time. I fought it when I heard she was going out, trying to make up some sort of excuse, but in the end I decided I was going to follow her. It was sickening, all night long I watched as guys keep trying to buy her and her friend drinks. She's very polite about it saying no, but I can tell she is really enjoying the attention. Meanwhile I'm across the room by myself, waiting for a break that never seems to come.
Finally mom gets it in her head to talk to one of the guys that had really captured her attention. The strong older type, you know, the one you hate because he has it all together, what happened next froze me in my tracks. She starts to rub his leg under the table and then they leave to go to a room to be left alone for a while and I know exactly what is coming. So I'm sitting there by myself, debating if I wanted to follow them and my heart is racing. Do I really want to see how this is going to end?
Babysitter got caught
I would like to do a roleplay where you are the housesitter for a vacation home that I own and I play the father/and his buddies who catch you in the heat of the moment. This is one of those roleplays that would involve gangbangs, oral sex, vibrators, dirty talking, some light bondage, old/young pairings, anal, and anything else that you would like to throw in the mix.
Model material
My character would be a a 29 year old male who is branching out his photography hobby into a small time business. One of his best friends brings up the idea of maybe doing some "modeling" work for women, which actually pays more than the wedding gigs that he has been doing lately. Things really take off the the local clients he gets, which makes him wonder, why not make a few more dollars selling pornographic material with an artistic skew? He decides to put an ad out on Craigslist and waits to see who bites. I would love to include oral, voyeurism, exhibitionism, anal, BDSM, toys, masturbation into the mix and also add an element of conflict. Maybe your character is a married woman and you are not so sure about putting your face out there even though you would love to be a porn star, do you wear a mask to hide your identity?
Lusting for my Neighbor
This does not have to be a Mother/Son roleplay but I think it would work great that way. I see my character as being a headstrong young teenage male who starts to see his mother/next door neighbor/older woman as a sexual outlet. He has set his sights on her being his next notch and he doesn't care how it happens. This could involve the normal kinks with cuckolding, cheating, rough sex, threesomes (if his friends get involved later), etc.
ABOUT THE ROLEPLAYER
- 5 years of roleplaying experience
- Plays in third and in first person
- Replies during the weekday, weekends and evenings are a full dance card....Sorry
- Plays heroes and villains
- Plays dominants and submissives
- Capable of playing multiple characters
- Does original and fan-based pairings
- Likes to chat OOC with partners
- Keeps his plots loose to open up more collaboration with his partner
- PM me and we can flesh out a plot, I am very eager so feel free to
express any ideas you may have.
KINKS
-Anything except vore, poop, and pee.
LOOKING FOR PARTNERS WHO
- Are capable of playing multi-faceted characters
- Enjoy character development
- Have a sense of humour
- Are vocal in what they want!
ORIGINAL PAIRINGS
Hey let me know what pairing you like and we can flesh out a story. I love collaboration with original pairing because they are so much fun; and YES ILL BE DOMINANT. ;p
Roommate/New Roommate
Criminal/Housewife or girl alone
Roommate/Roommate’s girlfriend
Older Neighbor/College girl
Younger Male/ MILF
Perverted Doctor/Patient
Stepbrother/Stepdaughter
Married Male/Married Female
SETTINGS/PLOTLINES
Right now I am mostly enthralled with a modern setting but I could go for a time piece if the idea sounds exciting.
REAL STORYLINES
Father has a taste for young meat
The party was okay, but Beth was bored anyway. It wasn’t her friend Sarah’s fault- Beth just wasn’t into sleeping on the floor, playing games like truth or dare, and talking about the same thing she was required to talk about all day at school: boys, boys, boys. She quickly excused herself to the bathroom for probably the 3rd time since she arrived at the house a few hours earlier. Beth felt relieved that she had avoided these parties for seventeen years now that she had experienced their dreadfulness.
The house was beautiful. Beth stopped to look at a group of family photos carefully arranged on the wall. They looked happy in the pictures; the three daughters with their mother and their handsome father. He hadn’t changed much since this picture was taken some ten years ago; same scruffy but neat face and dark hair on a tall, well-built man. He had grayed some around the edges, but in Beth’s opinion this only added to his looks. He had answered the door earlier and was quick to make sure that all the girls had everything they needed before disappearing to his own room and leaving them to their party. Beth secretly wished that he had stuck around.
She didn’t know if she was crazy or not but she really felt like he smiled at her differently than he did to the other girls even though he seemed happily married. Well, why shouldn’t he? Beth was tall and, although she was a late bloomer, her perky C-cups and wide hips were very popular among the boys at school. The problem was that she couldn’t care less about the boys at school; they were only boys. Beth was saving herself for a man… someone who would know what to do with her, Beth needed that because she knew nothing. On her way back to the living room Beth took a detour; she felt the urge to go by Mr. Parker’s room. She felt crazy… what was going to come from walking by his room? ‘Nothing’ Beth told herself, but she went anyway.
As she neared his room she started to hear muffled noises, the light underneath the opening of the door dancing with the shadows. What was he doing on the other side of the door? Was he alone? Would his wife come up and wonder what she was doing just lingering at the Parker’s bedroom door?
The Landscaper
It was finally summer, Celeste was excited; beach, tanning and cute boys at the beach. She had just celebrated her 18th birthday after graduating high school with honors. Her parents were proud and so was she, with all the commotion, she never got to find a boyfriend. Celeste’s best friend Kayla always told Celeste to have sex in college, “It feels fucking amazing she says.” Celeste did not cave into the pressure and made sure she studied and stayed fit. She quickly changed into her tank top and shorts for her daily run.
“Bye Mom, I am going out for a run.” Celeste yelled before slamming the door.
Running relaxed her, it cleared her mind, she had a dozen things racing through her mind, will I like my college, will I make new friends, will I finally get a boyfriend. With all these distractions she ended up jogging for nearly an hour and running over 8 miles. She ran back home to see her parent’s car gone but instead two trucks parked there. Some men wore tank tops, other were shirtless.“Ew, greasy and fat.” Celeste muttered under her breath.
Except one of the workers, which caught Celeste’s eyes. He was wearing a hard hat and wiping the sweat off his brow while taking a sip of water. She smiled at him and ran inside. Celeste did not realize how much she ran, her white tank top and pink shorts were darkened by her sweat and completely soaked. She hopped in the shower; hot water from the showerhead relaxed her whole body. She was submissive to it; she let out a slight moan out of relief.
Celeste never had a boyfriend, the only sexual encounter she had was the dildo she received from Emma on her 15th birthday. It was used almost regularly until her mother confiscated it. She longed to feel the touch of a man.
Celeste ‘s daydreaming was ended by the sound of a doorbell. She put on a towel and ran downstairs. It was the same guy who was landscaping. She smiled as she looked at him. His jaw was chiseled to perfection and his shirt was a deep v-neck showing of his cleavage.
“Excuse me?” he said. Celeste was knocked out of her daydream again and cleared her throat. She realized she was soaking wet standing in a towel next to a landscaper. “I ran out of water, if it is not too much trouble, do you mind if I fill this up?” He asked. “No, not at all, help yourself.” She replied in a bubbly manner. He walked towards the kitchen and a waft air went past her with his smell. She closed her eyes and smelt it in, musk, she thought. She went to the kitchen and sat down at the kitchen table. He was filling his water bottle. “My name is Jack by the way,” as he reached his hand out.
Mom's night out
We think of our moms as well, moms, and we don't realize that they have needs, fantasies and fetishes just like any other human. A lot of times they're afraid to let us see that side of them because it's "dirty". I mean, I wonder how embarrassed mom would be if she realized she had been sending nudes to her own son? There were times that I honestly thought she would notice, but I made sure I was careful. Plus, I got to see a different side of her, one that had been screaming to come out for a long time...a naughty side. I knew that this game would only go so far but I really wanted to know how hard I could push it.
So mom comes home with a female coworker one night and my heart sunk when she said she was going out and not to wait up. I knew exactly where she was going from our conversation on tinder, letting the “younger guy” I was impersonating know that she was going to a sex club for the first time. I fought it when I heard she was going out, trying to make up some sort of excuse, but in the end I decided I was going to follow her. It was sickening, all night long I watched as guys keep trying to buy her and her friend drinks. She's very polite about it saying no, but I can tell she is really enjoying the attention. Meanwhile I'm across the room by myself, waiting for a break that never seems to come.
Finally mom gets it in her head to talk to one of the guys that had really captured her attention. The strong older type, you know, the one you hate because he has it all together, what happened next froze me in my tracks. She starts to rub his leg under the table and then they leave to go to a room to be left alone for a while and I know exactly what is coming. So I'm sitting there by myself, debating if I wanted to follow them and my heart is racing. Do I really want to see how this is going to end?
Babysitter got caught
I would like to do a roleplay where you are the housesitter for a vacation home that I own and I play the father/and his buddies who catch you in the heat of the moment. This is one of those roleplays that would involve gangbangs, oral sex, vibrators, dirty talking, some light bondage, old/young pairings, anal, and anything else that you would like to throw in the mix.
Model material
My character would be a a 29 year old male who is branching out his photography hobby into a small time business. One of his best friends brings up the idea of maybe doing some "modeling" work for women, which actually pays more than the wedding gigs that he has been doing lately. Things really take off the the local clients he gets, which makes him wonder, why not make a few more dollars selling pornographic material with an artistic skew? He decides to put an ad out on Craigslist and waits to see who bites. I would love to include oral, voyeurism, exhibitionism, anal, BDSM, toys, masturbation into the mix and also add an element of conflict. Maybe your character is a married woman and you are not so sure about putting your face out there even though you would love to be a porn star, do you wear a mask to hide your identity?
Lusting for my Neighbor
This does not have to be a Mother/Son roleplay but I think it would work great that way. I see my character as being a headstrong young teenage male who starts to see his mother/next door neighbor/older woman as a sexual outlet. He has set his sights on her being his next notch and he doesn't care how it happens. This could involve the normal kinks with cuckolding, cheating, rough sex, threesomes (if his friends get involved later), etc.
