"Aww sweetheart, you look so stressed! Boss on your case again?"
You don't have to answer, the exhaustion and anxiety of a long day at work reads plain across your face. My slender hands snake around your torso, gently lifting your coat off your shoulders and placing it squarely on that bench that lines our entryway. My soft lips pepper the nape of your neck with kisses, tender flesh brushing against the five o' clock shadow that's started to grow back in as the sun dips lower in the sky.
My fingers find purchase near your neck, tugging softly at your tie to loosen it a bit, deftly flicking open the top two buttons of your starched Oxford shirt that sticks to your skin - cemented against a chest dewy from the sweat of a day in formal dress at the office.
"I cooked that ribeye for dinner. And I have a few ideas about dessert…"
A smile flits across my face, pearly whites biting gently on my bottom lip as a flirtatious giggle erupts from the back of my throat. I'm so happy to see you. I'm so happy you're home.
As we eat you tell me about your day, about the stresses of an upcoming deadline and a meeting that didn't go the way you planned. I nod with understanding, letting your words wash over me as I undress you with my eyes. Something about a man in a suit drives me wild, doubly so when he's a little disheveled after a long day.
Before long we find ourselves on the sofa, you have a beer in one hand and the other grasping hungrily at my right breast as I straddle your waist. My nightie slips up around my hips, revealing a pair of black cotton panties obviously damp from anticipation. Your shirt now open and hanging loosely off your chest, I kiss my way down your belly, following the happy trail of hair to my reward. You're bulging out of your trunks, the fabric stained lightly with precum - obviously excited to see me too.
I pull your thick cock through the fly, look you longingly in the eyes and part my lips, and slide slowly down to the base. Your eyes roll back in your head.
Sit back and relax, my love. I'll suck your frustrations away.
—
Hi gents,
My name is Elyse and I'm new to the site, but not new to role playing. I'm looking for partners who have an idea of what they want - whether that be a prompt similar to what I posted or something different entirely! Come to me with those plots you've been itching to play but can't find the right partner for, I'm interested!
I prefer to play with more advanced writers who post at least a few paragraphs a reply with quality writing. I'm ideally looking for a few role plays with significant substance rather than a bunch of low effort ones, so if I turn you down please don't take it personally!
Looking forward to hearing from you
xx
Elyse
Note: Reposted with adjustments to abide by site rules at request of staff.
You don't have to answer, the exhaustion and anxiety of a long day at work reads plain across your face. My slender hands snake around your torso, gently lifting your coat off your shoulders and placing it squarely on that bench that lines our entryway. My soft lips pepper the nape of your neck with kisses, tender flesh brushing against the five o' clock shadow that's started to grow back in as the sun dips lower in the sky.
My fingers find purchase near your neck, tugging softly at your tie to loosen it a bit, deftly flicking open the top two buttons of your starched Oxford shirt that sticks to your skin - cemented against a chest dewy from the sweat of a day in formal dress at the office.
"I cooked that ribeye for dinner. And I have a few ideas about dessert…"
A smile flits across my face, pearly whites biting gently on my bottom lip as a flirtatious giggle erupts from the back of my throat. I'm so happy to see you. I'm so happy you're home.
As we eat you tell me about your day, about the stresses of an upcoming deadline and a meeting that didn't go the way you planned. I nod with understanding, letting your words wash over me as I undress you with my eyes. Something about a man in a suit drives me wild, doubly so when he's a little disheveled after a long day.
Before long we find ourselves on the sofa, you have a beer in one hand and the other grasping hungrily at my right breast as I straddle your waist. My nightie slips up around my hips, revealing a pair of black cotton panties obviously damp from anticipation. Your shirt now open and hanging loosely off your chest, I kiss my way down your belly, following the happy trail of hair to my reward. You're bulging out of your trunks, the fabric stained lightly with precum - obviously excited to see me too.
I pull your thick cock through the fly, look you longingly in the eyes and part my lips, and slide slowly down to the base. Your eyes roll back in your head.
Sit back and relax, my love. I'll suck your frustrations away.
—
Hi gents,
My name is Elyse and I'm new to the site, but not new to role playing. I'm looking for partners who have an idea of what they want - whether that be a prompt similar to what I posted or something different entirely! Come to me with those plots you've been itching to play but can't find the right partner for, I'm interested!
I prefer to play with more advanced writers who post at least a few paragraphs a reply with quality writing. I'm ideally looking for a few role plays with significant substance rather than a bunch of low effort ones, so if I turn you down please don't take it personally!
Looking forward to hearing from you
xx
Elyse
Note: Reposted with adjustments to abide by site rules at request of staff.