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Daniel-Normal-RP
Planetoid
- Joined
- Jan 21, 2014
When I first met you, everything was innocent enough. After all, you were just a freshman in high school. And, more importantly so, you were my girlfriend's younger sister. We were pretty friendly when we met, and I did think you had a cute thing going for you, but you were so young and your body hadn't quite developed, so I didn't really give it a second thought. I mean, you were Ashley's younger sister and I liked you, and you liked me - that's all that it needed to be.
Over the next year or so, we actually developed a pretty close relationship - kind of like a real friendship. I saw just how smart and funny you were, and just how charming you could be. But still, I only looked at you as a friend/Ashley's little sister. After all, Ashley is a major hottie, so how could I look at anybody else the way I look at her?
But that was all 5 years ago. Now you're a freshman in college and Ashley and I are about to be married. Admittedly, after Ashley and I graduated and moved across the country, you and I didn't really do a good job of keeping in touch - you were busy with school and I was busy making a name for myself in the marketing field. Of course, there were texts and email and Facebook messages, but we never got to see each other in person.
Until now, that is.
We're having our wedding in Ashley's hometown - your hometown - and it's happening tomorrow. So, we're both getting into town a couple of days early so that we can spend time with the family and get everything ready. When I stepped out of the car, my 6'1" frame towering over everybody else in our group, I looked around the familiar yard - sure, a few things had changed, but pretty much everything else had stayed the same. I ran my hand through my short brown hair, my blue eyes moving around, giving Ashley's mother my warm, award-winning smile and giving her dad a firm handshake, my hand almost enveloping his entirely. I smoothed out my jeans a bit as I straightened myself out, and rolled up the sleeves on my blue button up shirt, which is tucked in, to show the muscles in my forearms a bit, the shirt just tight enough around my biceps to show off those muscles as well.
I grabbed the suitcases from the trunk and we headed inside. I laid things down on the floor, and when I looked up, there you were standing in the kitchen doorway - and I couldn't help but stare. Watching you as you lean against the door frame, that innocent smile of yours now riddled with mischief, my eyes slowly moving up your body before coming to rest on your own eyes, watching me. I couldn't believe how attractive you had gotten over the years. I mean, Ashley's a hottie, but now you...I don't even have words to describe how gorgeous you look right now, especially with the sun behind you, accentuating your features.
After a moment, I gather myself, giving you a wide smile, "Hey Ashley, there's a stranger in your house, and she looks super dangerous" I say with a soft laugh.
I'm looking for a girl to play as Ashley's sister! There's some freedom you can take with her - single? taken? slutty? innocent? Up to you! I'm looking for mutual attraction/flirting and some building (can be long or short term). Describe your looks and what you're wearing in your first message ;-)
I'm looking for a girl who knows how to write and pays attention to detail. I'm not asking you to write a paragraph or two every time - it can be a couple of sentences, as long as they're detailed. The way I see it, details are what matter most here. Since we can't physically see or touch one another, I need to be able to feel you through your writing - and you'll certainly feel the same from me.
Kinks: cheating, bareback, unprotected sex, creampies, possible/accidental impregnation, lingerie, heels, shorts, short skirts/dresses, long slender legs, rough sex, light hair pulling and spanking, anal, oral (giving and receiving), mutual attraction/teasing/seduction
Limits: scat, gore, nothing up my bum, nothing forced.
Over the next year or so, we actually developed a pretty close relationship - kind of like a real friendship. I saw just how smart and funny you were, and just how charming you could be. But still, I only looked at you as a friend/Ashley's little sister. After all, Ashley is a major hottie, so how could I look at anybody else the way I look at her?
But that was all 5 years ago. Now you're a freshman in college and Ashley and I are about to be married. Admittedly, after Ashley and I graduated and moved across the country, you and I didn't really do a good job of keeping in touch - you were busy with school and I was busy making a name for myself in the marketing field. Of course, there were texts and email and Facebook messages, but we never got to see each other in person.
Until now, that is.
We're having our wedding in Ashley's hometown - your hometown - and it's happening tomorrow. So, we're both getting into town a couple of days early so that we can spend time with the family and get everything ready. When I stepped out of the car, my 6'1" frame towering over everybody else in our group, I looked around the familiar yard - sure, a few things had changed, but pretty much everything else had stayed the same. I ran my hand through my short brown hair, my blue eyes moving around, giving Ashley's mother my warm, award-winning smile and giving her dad a firm handshake, my hand almost enveloping his entirely. I smoothed out my jeans a bit as I straightened myself out, and rolled up the sleeves on my blue button up shirt, which is tucked in, to show the muscles in my forearms a bit, the shirt just tight enough around my biceps to show off those muscles as well.
I grabbed the suitcases from the trunk and we headed inside. I laid things down on the floor, and when I looked up, there you were standing in the kitchen doorway - and I couldn't help but stare. Watching you as you lean against the door frame, that innocent smile of yours now riddled with mischief, my eyes slowly moving up your body before coming to rest on your own eyes, watching me. I couldn't believe how attractive you had gotten over the years. I mean, Ashley's a hottie, but now you...I don't even have words to describe how gorgeous you look right now, especially with the sun behind you, accentuating your features.
After a moment, I gather myself, giving you a wide smile, "Hey Ashley, there's a stranger in your house, and she looks super dangerous" I say with a soft laugh.
I'm looking for a girl to play as Ashley's sister! There's some freedom you can take with her - single? taken? slutty? innocent? Up to you! I'm looking for mutual attraction/flirting and some building (can be long or short term). Describe your looks and what you're wearing in your first message ;-)
I'm looking for a girl who knows how to write and pays attention to detail. I'm not asking you to write a paragraph or two every time - it can be a couple of sentences, as long as they're detailed. The way I see it, details are what matter most here. Since we can't physically see or touch one another, I need to be able to feel you through your writing - and you'll certainly feel the same from me.
Kinks: cheating, bareback, unprotected sex, creampies, possible/accidental impregnation, lingerie, heels, shorts, short skirts/dresses, long slender legs, rough sex, light hair pulling and spanking, anal, oral (giving and receiving), mutual attraction/teasing/seduction
Limits: scat, gore, nothing up my bum, nothing forced.