Man of the Family (Count and Inacloudlesssky)

[CountofTuscany]

Characters:​

Name: Alexander Knight
Age: 18

Alex is a definitely a dominant man and a flirt. He has been known to get all sorts of girls. He is also a top notch student, determined to complete his dream of having his own thriving company. This makes him a bit over ambitious at times, hurting those that he had not intended, making him a difficult guy to deal with in a relationship if you don't understand him completely. With those closest to him he is a very warm and loving person, even though he may have changing shades of coldness, this is because he is too cooped up thinking. He is still a young guy though, and when spoken to correctly will respond fun and outgoing. He is always up for a challenge of any kind, and has fallen into perverted habits of thinking.

Alexander is a tall young man, of about 6'02" in height. He has oak brown hair that is always neatly combed to the side. He has a pair of light green eyes, and a rich peach skin complexion. He has striking jaw bones and a light layer of facial skin over his jaw and mouth area. He has a large muscular back, and in general a rather athletic body with marked muscles. He has a pair of large strong, yet gentle hands. He is always keen of his attire, being kind of narcissistic or having a lot of vanity in that sense, wearing what he believes to be a well composed attire.


Name: Sarah Knight
Age: 39

Sarah didn't get to where she is today by shying away from her goals. One of the youngest executive managers in her consultancy firm she set her sights high from a young age and consistently exceeded her own expectations. While she often appears cold and hard to her employees she is in fact incredibly empathetic, knowing exactly how to handle people in any of their many mindsets. She is very aware that her insistent and aggressive will to succeed has rubbed off on her son, but doesn't let it worry her too much.
Due to her powerful position Sarah doesn't often need to actually go into the office. Her job consists largely of international conference calls and ensuring other people do their jobs, leaving her around the house at least four days a week.

Sarah knows full well that she is an attractive woman and sees no shame in flaunting it. At 5'10" with a curvaceous frame she can seem slightly larger than life, a fact she uses to great advantages. She likes to exhibit her narrow waist and wide fluting hips in smart, pinstriped underbust corsets. These let her full, 34F breasts really stand out in her stark white blouses. Her long, shapely legs are usually encased in a pencil skirt, leaving her looking somewhere between incredibly business like and impressively sexy.
Framed by long, dark hair with a gentle wave, Sarah's face is a little less traditional. Strong, high cheekbones, often exaggerated with careful and subtle makeup, sit below dark, smokey eyes. A strong jawline leaves Sarah's face looking angular, but no less beautiful.

Name: Amy Knight
Age: 16

Amy has inherited a lot of her mother's personality traits. She has her mother's confidence in both her abilities and appearance, but has yet to acquire the hardness that usually accompanies them. She is loud and boisterous, with large numbers of friends that she loves hanging out with and gossiping about. While she is fairly intelligent she does below average at school, a fact that her mother worries about. Amy sees school very much as a social affair, messing around and chatting with her friends.
She gets along well with her family, but sees spending time at home a waste unless she has friends with her.

Amy is a fairly short, curvy girl. While being far from a traditional, cheerleader beauty she's never had any trouble with boys. At just over five feet tall she has her mothers wide hips and large breasts. She's fully aware of the effects that her chest can have on people, using them to great effect in low blouses and basque style tops. Amy has a fondness for short plaid skirts, feeling that they show off her legs well.
Amy's shoulder length, ginger hair is worn layered and choppy, framing her cute, girlish features well. She has large dark eyes, a small button nose and thick pouting lips. Being 16 Amy has very little idea of subtlety, and tends to wear heavy eye shadow and lipstick, much to her mother's chagrin.

Name: Stephanie Eastaff
Age: 33

Alex's aunt Steph is much more free spirited and happy-go-lucky then her sister. She works freelance as a photographer, choosing her hours and jobs to fit around a bustling social calender and active love life. Steph is the kind of woman who lives life to the full, drawing out every good experience and rushing through the bad.
She spends a lot of time at her sister's house. Having never had kids she reveled in being a big part of her niece and nephew's lives, often looking after them while their mother went through her divorce. Steph sees herself very much as Alex and Amy's friend rather than an authority figure, often going so far as to buy Alex, and even Amy on one occasion, alcohol before parties.

Steph is quite unlike her sister in a lot of ways. Tall and blonde, many wouldn't think she was related to Sarah, despite many small similarities.
Steph had breast enlargement surgery a few years ago, inflating them to a truly impressive 36K. Her larger breasts completely masked her past insecurities, leaving her happy and confident around men and, as she found more recently, women. Her newly found bisexual tendencies thrill her, and she is very keen to experiment with women.

Steph's hair falls in gentle curls past her shoulders and down to her lower back, a fact she is very pleased with. She usually tries to soften her family's hard features with make up, leaving her with a face who's beauty would befit a Greek goddess.

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Roleplay:
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" 'Ey yo, Knight!" the voice of a stereotypical hip-hop influenced black guy's voice was the first things he heard from his iPhone, which he had up at his ear. He had observed that the mailman had been a few houses back from his house. He lived in a somewhat exclusive neighborhood. Due to his mother's job, they had a pretty good living, though their family ties were challenged by her leaving for short periods of times at once. "Hey, man, what's up?" He responded in his usual cool low toned voice, it was Matt, a fellow teammate from the school's varsity athletics team, the team had a knack for calling each other by their last names. The sun was up, shinning down over the middle-high class suburb. Everyone's front yard was a bright emerald green, some were being treated at the moment by a gardener, others were sitting there ready to be admired by their arrangements. Alexander's left hand pushed the wheel to the right as he began to move his mother's car into the drive way while illegally speaking on the phone, he was home already, it wasn't like a cop was going to catch him anyways. "Yo man, coach said to watch out for the mail, the University of Michigan responses are due in today!" Alex pressed his right foot on the brake, and let the car come to a halt, in front of the large garage. He stood frozen for a second, as a smile rose from his lips. "Yeah man, so what are you going to do today?" Alexander still thought about the mail for a second, completely forgetting he had seen the mailman not so long ago.

Alex's hesitation to respond made Matt insist, "Knight, you there?" Alex turned off the car, and opened the car door, "Yeah... thanks for telling me." He responded as he withdrew the keys from the hole, taking his left arm to the side to open the door to his mother's brand new Rubicon Jeep. His mother had agreed to let it borrow it for this afternoon, since she wasn't planning on going anywhere, he just loved the smoothness of the ride. "So, what are you up to tonight?" Alex stepped out of the car, and closed it, making the alarm lock. "Uhm... I don't know, I think I might have a family dinner, I'll call you later." Alex said, trying to sound as politely as he could, making up any excuse. For him, it was still way too early to make any plans, he had to see his different options for tonight, that was the deal when being a somewhat popular guy in school. "OH! A-ight! Good, yeah, family's tight! Okay man, keep an eye open for them letters, call me bro." Alex smiled, as he walked towards his house's doors. "Okay, see you around Matt." He said and hung up the phone. He had a pretty nice relationship with Matt, but sometimes Alex found he was unnecessarily clingy.

The house had two white double doors. The entrance greeted anyone who entered with four tall white columns, and many different types of plants and flowers. Alex got his keys from his pocket to open the door. Behind him was the background noise of a lawnmower, and some sprinklers. A car had just passed by, but nothing more out of the ordinary. He turned the knob to his home, realizing his mother should be home, so there were no need for keys. Alexander stepped through the house, leaving the suburbs behind him, and his home in front. Here, he heard the a random TV set on, and some chatting, expecting to be his mom. He lifted his left wrist to his abs to check out his clock, he read that it was about 5:30 pm, he was home a bit later than he expected, so was the mailman. He turned up and began to walk, leaving his mother's keys hanging over a red wood counter. "I'm home." He said loudly, sounding his arrival. Alexander then walked over to the noise of the TV, to tell his mother the news, in case the mail had arrived already.

He stepped through the entrance, into the dinning hall, and into the living room, where a gigantic flat screen TV played a random TV show, and his mother, Sarah, was chatting on the phone. Alexander himself smiled, as he stepped into the living room once and for all, and stopped at the coffee table, searching for any mail. He turned to look at his mother with a nice smile, waiting patiently for her to finish her conversation. Alex was wearing a white button down shirt with his sleeve rolled up passed his elbows neatly. He wore a pair of dark blue jeans and a pair of blue converse. his facial hair was at the exact same level as always, as he always cared for it, and his hair combed to the side by his hands, so it was a sort of semi-comb. "Hey..." He just said to her, not even looking at her, as he plopped down next to her on her tan leather couch. It was the comfiest couch he had seen. His hand extended over her lap, grabbing the large control from her, he would be in charge of the TV until she would end her conversation. For now, he immediately changed it to ESPN.

 

[Inacloudlesssky]

Sarah waves vaguely at her son as he entered. She was in the middle of a business call, but it was far from important, she just needed to pay some of the right people a little attention. Even though she was lounging on the couch, watching a cooking show, Sarah was dressed smartly. She had a personal rule that whenever she was working she should dress like she was going to the office. It helped her separate her work from her home life. She had recently taken off her jacket, the summer day having left the house pleasantly warm, and undone one more button on her blouse than she usually would have. After all, there way no-one around who would mind.
She sprawled out on the couch, reveling in the warm weather and terrible TV. It was times like these that were the reason that she had bought this house. Thick shag carpet, deep leather couches and a huge television were the only things that could help her through calls like this.

She crossed and uncrossed her legs, bored with the call and uninterested with the TV. After only 5 minutes of football news she had had enough. She made her excuses and finished her call.
"Alex! You can't just barge in and change the channel! Go away! I left your mail on the kitchen table" She cried, leaning over to grab the remote. She knew that to get something from Alex Knight you needed to be quick as lightning. He treated life as a challenge.




Amy heard the door slam downstairs but she didn't put her phone down. She was making plans for the evening with her friend Rachel. There was a house-party that Rach had found out about, and a big group of her friends were going. There were important phonecalls to be made, alcohol to be bought and an excuse to get out of the house to be found.

 

[CountofTuscany]

Alexander let his stick to the TV, it was about a minute later that he realized that his mother was actually making a business call. He felt a bit ashamed at first, but then thought that she shouldn't be making business in the living room, since the living room was a place for all members of the family. Soon enough he had been trapped into the program, getting filled in with what had happened in the games he did not get to watch, and their commentaries, this season was getting good. Suddenly, as his eyes shined in maximum glitter, his excitement filling, his mother hung up the phone, without him realizing, and started to scold him. His eyes first shifted to look at her rather reveling attire, not in the sense that she was showing off skin, well except for her cleavage, which the kids were used to, but her clothing fit her curves perfectly. Alex then turned his head entirely, and smile, laughing in a mocking sort of way, the fact that she would get angry so quickly amused him. "Hahaha, okay okay, thanks mom. Here you go." He said leaving the control on her lap again.

Alexander got up, wondering where Amy might be, guessing she must be out, like always. "So is the punk around?" He asked. He had nicknamed her 'the punk' or 'punk princess' just to tease her, when they were smaller, Amy had become 50% of his amusement, but now that they were older, some old names just stuck out of habit. He headed towards the kitchen slowly, forgetting what Matt had told him about Michigan State. Once he was in the kitchen, he saw that there were a couple of letters on the counter. He got closer to them, seeing that one was the usual sports magazine, the other, was a white envelope with a crest on the corner. Right then a shot of excitement froze him three feet from the arrivals. He had a blank face, not knowing what emotion to express. Alex gulped, and smiled, he looked at life like a challenge, a fun challenge, and this was his time to soar.

Alex extended his large hands to the envelope. He smirked now, in an almost too proud manner. The address read, "Michigan State University..." with the crest on top. He didn't take a second later, opening the letter quickly. All things outside the kitchen had become nonexistent to him at the moment. His fingers fumbled a bit to take out the piece of paper. He dropped the envelope, wanting to read the inside. His eyes keen on the words he was looking for. He immediately found what he was looking for, reading it out loud, "Congratulations! You have been accepted in the admission of Michigan State University..." He stopped reading and turned around at the entire home, to yell, "YEES!! HELL YEAH! FUCKING YES!" He said very loudly. His voice boomed through the entire home. He ran towards the living room rapidly, "Mom! I'm in! I got admitted into MU!" He said, jumping in the air, in front of her between the couch and the TV. He also shove the paper into her face, not really caring to be respectful at such a time of victory.

 

[Inacloudlesssky]

Sarah switched the channel back, enjoying the silliness of her interactions with her son. She appreciated the distraction from work, and decided her work day was now officially over. She leaned back on the sofa, and relaxed.
"Your sister's upstairs." She called to Alex in the other room. "Important phone calls to make I imagine." Sarah curled up on the sofa, her skirt riding up her legs, exposing her toned calves.
The television regained her attention as she turned her brain off and let herself get taken away from the dreariness of her working day.
Suddenly she heard a shout from the kitchen. Alex had clearly found the envelope from Michigan State. While usually she would have an issue with her son's language she was happy to let it slide. He was clearly incredibly happy about the good news. When her son ran into the room she jumped up from the couch, eager to celebrate with her son. She went to give him a hug but was briefly stopped by an acceptance letter to the face. She dodged around his outstretched arm and hugged him tight.
"I knew you'd get in! This needs celebrating!" Sarah had secreted a bottle of champagne in the fridge earlier, anticipating the good news. She quickly darted to the kitchen, pulling out the cold bottle and handing it to Alex.

Amy heard her brother screaming and swearing downstairs and quickly ended her conversation.
"What the hell is going on?" She shouted, rushing down stairs to find her brother pouring champagne. She hurried into the kitchen "Yes please! What's the occasion?"
Sarah thought it'd be alright to let her children have a glass or two of bubbly in celebration of her son's achievement, so handed them each a glass.

 

[CountofTuscany]

Alexander was thrilled by the news, his spirit and ego were exploding beyond horizons he had before experienced. His smile went from ear to ear, his voice boomed around the house. As his hand was put right in his mother's face, he had not realized, due to his over excitement, the fact that he was inhibiting her from one of her great hugs. His mother was a quick one though, pushing his hand to one side, and darting up against his body. He felt her large breast press against him, and her hands wrapping around him, as he stood there proudly, taking her hug. "Thanks mom," He said lowly into her ear, feeling a state of genuine happiness. After a second or so, he felt the presence of her perfume, noticing how nice it was, forgetting the fact that he too had copied her habit of always being well perfumed himself. "Celebrating?" He asked her, not knowing what to expect, anything was possible for him now, he was soaring high, he was the man!

Alex followed his mother into the kitchen, seeing her take out a bottle of champagne. His mother was strict with some rules, but was loose when the right times came. "Awesome!" He said as he saw three champagne glasses set out over the black marble counter. "Let me help you with that," He said winking at her. He took the bottle from her hands smoothly, and undid the golden wrapping up top. He said then, "For my future!" as he shook it hard. Then he placed the bottom part of the champagne bottle against his belt buckle looking up at the sky, he quickly undid the metal tie, and let the tradition "POP!" be heard around the house. The bottle cork flew across the kitchen, hitting one of the counters, as some of the champagne managed to escape the bottle as well, fizzing in the mood of celebration. Alex carelessness got some of his mother's blouse a bit wet, as well as his jeans, but no matter, it was celebrating time! Just after this incident his sister came walking into the kitchen. He looked at her and passed the bottle to his mother so she would serve.

"I'm a Spartan now!" He said making a fist with his right hand, and bringing it hard against his chest like some wild animal. "Hahaa!" He said laughing as he now opened both arms and came forward to hug Amy with or without her permission. He smiled, and hugged her hard against him, feeling her breast against his mid-torso as well. They weren't to be compared with his mothers, but they were definitely larger than most girls he knew of her age. Once he let go of her, he turned around to see his mother offering a glass with the alcohol to each one. He took his glass, and Amy took hers. He waited for his mother to take her cup, feeling the cool material between his fingers. He took a step forward, stomping on the ground, and lifted his cup to exclaim, "To my future and the ladies I love!" Waiting for their glasses to hit his before drinking the first sip.

 

[Inacloudlesssky]

"Oh Alex! You got me all wet!" Sarah squealed. She brushed helplessly against her own breasts, her nipples hardening as the cold liquid tingled against them, clearly visible through her blouse and bra. The white blouse had been sheer before Alex's accident and now it was almost completely clear, exposing her lacy black bra. The bra was one of her favourites, half cup with plenty of black lace and a front clasp. It fitted well but was still straining under the impressive weight of her titanic breasts.
Sarah couldn't help but be swept up in her son's exuberance. She laughed and clapped at his macho display of loyalty to his new college.

Amy was genuinely shocked as she walked into the kitchen only to be presented with a glass of champagne and a shouting brother. He rushed toward her hugging her tightly. She didn't know what to say as she felt her enormous breasts mash against her brother's chest. She felt an odd tingle as their chests pressed together and his hands ran across the skin of her upper back.
"Nice one Alex!" She said after he let her go, quietly pleased about the new development. Free booze before the party? Amazing. She was going to try to gently trick her family into drinking more, giving her a chance to join them.

 

[CountofTuscany]

After all three glasses clicked against one another, Alex brought his down first to hips lips, closing his eyes and letting the gaseous liquid in. He let the liquid bubble in his mouth for a second, as he brought his glass down, and then gulped it in. It wasn't his favorite, but it sure suited the occasion. He finally opened his eyes to see that his mother's attire had been 'ruined'. He quickly realized that his mother's large breast were being held by a black lacy bra, and that her nipples perked a bit due to the coldness of the champagne. His eyes eyed her gigantic wrack, taking in consideration for the first time how amazingly huge they actually were, and his mind immediately traced to his aunt Staphanie, which he had perversely stared at many times, due to them being the biggest breast he had ever seen in his entire life. He licked his lips instinctively in that memory, and finally decided to act cool and normal, like he should be doing due to this particular event.

"Thanks," He said now to his sister, as his eyes went from his mother's wet blouse to her eyes, winking at her with a sly smile. His smile grew enormous once more, as he recalled the fact that he had been accepted into the college of his choice. "You have some pretty big shoes to fill now." He said at Amy, hoping to at least spark a small rivalry. He was well aware of her grades and her attitude towards school, it had been a subject which he and his mother had talked about various times, and he had tried a few times to get her to study, but she was just uninterested in grades, for her "school was a social thing as she herself had put it once. Maybe it was the fact that Sarah wished Amy was a little more like her and Alex instead of being more like their father, whom had become a prohibited subject inside the household. In fact, Alexander had felt a sort of indirect pressure to fill in the father figure in the house, become the man of the house. He had started earlier though, with a few details, such as fixing things around the house, then he stepped up to help his mother take care of the house, and as of recently helping his sister through school whenever she asked for it. He was even allowed to drink a beer or two every other weekend while watching sports in the living room.

Alexander, standing proudly due to his achievement then went to ask, "So... what will you do without me?" He asked. His eyes shifted from women to girl, from girl to women with sly eyes, teasing them. He also now wondered what his friends would say, and if Matt and others in the team had made it or not. He guessed that winning the regionals had helped them all in their admissions.

 

[Inacloudlesssky]

For a second Sarah thought her son looked uncomfortable. His eyes kept dropping, failing to make eye contact with her as they clinked their glasses together. She worried briefly, before he seemed to rally, remembering the occasion. She took a long sip, thinking over all the years they had had together. He'd come a long way and grown into a real man. The man of the family.
It was then that Sarah understood. She caught her son peeking at her wet blouse and blushed deeply. It was made even worse when he looked up and winked at her. Fortunately her son looked away before he spotted her cheeks reddening more. Her body felt hot and cold all at once, confusing her with the sudden sensation. It took her a while to realise what the feeling was, but when she did it came as a shock. She liked the fact her a man was eyeing her up. The fact that it was her son did nothing to curb the feeling. In fact, the feeling of naughtiness and danger heightened the frisson.

"Oh bug off Alex." Amy spat. She knew that her brother was smarter and harder working than her. She was happy to rely on her brilliant looks to get by. She had no real worries anyway. School was going to insulate her from the real world for another two years, so she could worry about the future then.

"What will we do without you? I have no idea honey." Sarah said, moving in for another quick hug. "Life will be a little less interesting without you around I'm sure."

 

[CountofTuscany]

Alexander laughed at his sister now, telling him to get off her tracks. She was cute when she got mad, Alex actually enjoyed that face every once in a while. When they were smaller, he would pick on her all the time, but as they grew, things soother between the two into a healthy teasing relationship. Alexander turned his face towards his mother, lifting one of his arms so she could wrap her arms around him for a light hug. Alex felt one of her breast press against his own, feeling the fact that they were actually cold. He heard his mother speak and smiled, letting his arm rest on her opposite shoulder, letting his forearm stay near her neck, "Oh, that's right!" He said with a wink, "I guess you'll just have to go find some new hobby, other than telling me what to do." He said sticking his tongue out in a playful manner. He laughed once more, and brought his free hand, holding the champagne, up to his lips. "What about you sis, are you going to miss me?" He asked as he took another sip of the soothing alcoholic beverage.

He wondered what it would actually be like for them, his family circle was actually very close, from his aunts and cousin, to his sister and mother. It wouldn't be odd for them to spend an evening together, and he had never actually put his finger on the fact that he had always, or nearly always, been the only guy of the family. In family get together, they would always seat him as head of the family, give him the tougher chores, like taking care of the grill, asked him about good action movies, or his cousin even asked him on guy advice once, him being the closest guy she knew. Now that he realized this, he felt a bit responsible in that position. He was going to be far away, a little bit too far to just drop by on a normal weekend, and it would be an abrupt change in their family structure. But the change was for him, he had to take in consideration the fact that it was his future, and they couldn't restrict him from it... at least, not yet.

He then turned to his mother, kissing her on the forehead, pulling her closer to his neck and chest, saying, "I'm going to miss you too." Having a warm heart moment. He had been looking forward so hard into this moment that he had overlooked the relationship with his family. It just then struck him that perhaps it would be hard for him as well... it was an entirely new world in college, he wasn't going to be teh big dog on campus anymore, perhaps it would be a good time to be a bit more humble. But now it was time for celebration, "So... what shall we do to celebrate?!" He asked them eagerly, raising his half-full cup.