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Daniel-Normal-RP
Planetoid
- Joined
- Jan 21, 2014
It wasn't uncommon for Kelly's boyfriend, Todd, to bail out on a night out with the squad due to work. In fact, the tight nit group of friends from high school -- many of whom had wound up in relationships with one another -- were much busier in their mid-to-late 20's than they were when they were younger, so it wasn't uncommon for any of them to have to bail on any given night. Thankfully, Todd was a bartender at one of the busiest clubs in the city, so the squad often ended up there anyway -- which just meant free drinks. But if Todd knew the tension that had been building between Kelly and his roommate (and long time best friend), he probably wouldn't let it be such common practice for his roommate to take her back to their apartment while he closed the club up.
Kelly and his roommate, Jonathan, had become even better friends than they ever were once she started dating Todd and basically lived at their apartment -- which meant he was the one she went to whenever there were issues in the relationship. It was only a matter of time before things boiled over -- it just so happened that last night was the night.
Kelly's cell phone had been abandoned in Todd's bedroom once they got home, which was why she hadn't seen the texts saying he was on his way home. What had started as a few shots to end the night in the kitchen resulted in the scene he almost walked in on.
Panties dangling from one of her ankles, that tight grey skirt was bunched up around her waist. One of those round, plump breasts hung out of the deep neckline of her top -- bouncing with each rough thrust against her. She was perched on the edge of the kitchen counter, her hands flat on the counter's top to support her as she leaned back with her head resting against the cabinets above.
Breathy moans were choked quiet by the firm grip on her throat as her boyfriend's roommate pinned her back, impaling her with his thick cock. She gasped for breath with a loud moan when he released, only to gasp in a high pitch tone when that hand slapped down on her smooth cheek -- knocking her head sideways and leaving a red mark in its wake. "Fuck! Harder!" THWAP He smacked her face again before she was making a choking sound as he stuffed two of his fingers into her mouth, holding it open.
She whined around his fingers as his thrusts grew harder and quicker -- the final one banging her head back against the cabinet hard as he buried himself inside of her. Her hands jumped up and grabbed at his shirt, pulling tightly as she felt his cock twitching inside of her and spilling that warm, thick cum into her cunt.
The timing was both perfect and terrible. She heard Todd's voice calling out as he walked into the front of the apartment, and both Jon and Kelly's faces were painted with shock. He was still cumming as he pulled out of her, spilling that thick seed against her inner thigh. She slipped off the counter, bending over to grab her panties and step into them to pull them back on. She'd barely gotten her skirt back in place and tit put away when Todd rounded into view of the kitchen, finding the two standing there awkwardly.
Kelly grinned and jumped into action quick, hurrying over to him and throwing her arms around him with excitement. She was quick to usher him to the bedroom under the guise of drunken sex -- afterall, she hadn't gotten hers yet. A look was thrown over her shoulder to the confused looking Jon, and there was a silent agreement that they should never speak about what just happened.
When she drifted off to sleep that night, there was a mix of guilt and excitement knowing that Jon's cum had still been inside of her when Todd fucked her. She fell asleep thinking about it, and it almost came out when she woke up to Todd kissing her goodbye in the morning. "See you later, J--baby," she'd managed to catch herself, the near-slip up enough to wake her up fully. She lay in bed a bit longer before finally getting up and putting on some clothes -- a loose-fitting t-shirt over bare breasts, and a pair of Todd's sweatpants that hung low on her waist. She wasn't sure what was going to be waiting for her out in the common area of the apartment, but she was already anxious about it.
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Kelly is just a place holder name, change it if you'd like. Kinks and limits below.
Kinks: rougher/messier/more degrading the better. Incest, ageplay, non-con/dub-con/blackmail, rough sex (hair pulling, biting, scratching, slapping, choking), dirty talk/name calling, cheating, public sex/risk of getting caught, sloppy blowjobs, rick of impregnation, cum facials, partially clothed sex, third person writing format.
Limits: no animals, toilets, tentacles, unrealistic body proportions, feet, pregnant women or dismemberment
P.S. -- I prefer writing, as my kinks say, in third person. I'm a detail-oriented, 1-2 para writer. I'd prefer you write in third person as well, but I won't force you since I wouldn't want anyone to force me into first, so I don't mind different writing perspectives. I do, however, require more detailed writers (no one liners, at least a para) just because it's more engaging.
Kelly and his roommate, Jonathan, had become even better friends than they ever were once she started dating Todd and basically lived at their apartment -- which meant he was the one she went to whenever there were issues in the relationship. It was only a matter of time before things boiled over -- it just so happened that last night was the night.
Kelly's cell phone had been abandoned in Todd's bedroom once they got home, which was why she hadn't seen the texts saying he was on his way home. What had started as a few shots to end the night in the kitchen resulted in the scene he almost walked in on.
Panties dangling from one of her ankles, that tight grey skirt was bunched up around her waist. One of those round, plump breasts hung out of the deep neckline of her top -- bouncing with each rough thrust against her. She was perched on the edge of the kitchen counter, her hands flat on the counter's top to support her as she leaned back with her head resting against the cabinets above.
Breathy moans were choked quiet by the firm grip on her throat as her boyfriend's roommate pinned her back, impaling her with his thick cock. She gasped for breath with a loud moan when he released, only to gasp in a high pitch tone when that hand slapped down on her smooth cheek -- knocking her head sideways and leaving a red mark in its wake. "Fuck! Harder!" THWAP He smacked her face again before she was making a choking sound as he stuffed two of his fingers into her mouth, holding it open.
She whined around his fingers as his thrusts grew harder and quicker -- the final one banging her head back against the cabinet hard as he buried himself inside of her. Her hands jumped up and grabbed at his shirt, pulling tightly as she felt his cock twitching inside of her and spilling that warm, thick cum into her cunt.
The timing was both perfect and terrible. She heard Todd's voice calling out as he walked into the front of the apartment, and both Jon and Kelly's faces were painted with shock. He was still cumming as he pulled out of her, spilling that thick seed against her inner thigh. She slipped off the counter, bending over to grab her panties and step into them to pull them back on. She'd barely gotten her skirt back in place and tit put away when Todd rounded into view of the kitchen, finding the two standing there awkwardly.
Kelly grinned and jumped into action quick, hurrying over to him and throwing her arms around him with excitement. She was quick to usher him to the bedroom under the guise of drunken sex -- afterall, she hadn't gotten hers yet. A look was thrown over her shoulder to the confused looking Jon, and there was a silent agreement that they should never speak about what just happened.
When she drifted off to sleep that night, there was a mix of guilt and excitement knowing that Jon's cum had still been inside of her when Todd fucked her. She fell asleep thinking about it, and it almost came out when she woke up to Todd kissing her goodbye in the morning. "See you later, J--baby," she'd managed to catch herself, the near-slip up enough to wake her up fully. She lay in bed a bit longer before finally getting up and putting on some clothes -- a loose-fitting t-shirt over bare breasts, and a pair of Todd's sweatpants that hung low on her waist. She wasn't sure what was going to be waiting for her out in the common area of the apartment, but she was already anxious about it.
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Kelly is just a place holder name, change it if you'd like. Kinks and limits below.
Kinks: rougher/messier/more degrading the better. Incest, ageplay, non-con/dub-con/blackmail, rough sex (hair pulling, biting, scratching, slapping, choking), dirty talk/name calling, cheating, public sex/risk of getting caught, sloppy blowjobs, rick of impregnation, cum facials, partially clothed sex, third person writing format.
Limits: no animals, toilets, tentacles, unrealistic body proportions, feet, pregnant women or dismemberment
P.S. -- I prefer writing, as my kinks say, in third person. I'm a detail-oriented, 1-2 para writer. I'd prefer you write in third person as well, but I won't force you since I wouldn't want anyone to force me into first, so I don't mind different writing perspectives. I do, however, require more detailed writers (no one liners, at least a para) just because it's more engaging.