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Super-Earth
- Joined
- Aug 22, 2017
- Location
- Pennsylvania
[I'm an adult seeking another adult for a purely fantasy rp and chat]
Slow burn long term rp
'finding Bigfoot' A mother of three and almost 40 you have little time for your husband's obsession anymore but it's his last trek into the dark thick forest in British Columbia Canada. It's been almost a year since you've gone with him and he really wants the company and the time alone with you. Chubby and wide at the hips you don't think your in the best shape for the grueling hikes anymore but maybe the time spent with Rick could do some good in an otherwise uninspired relationship that's gone dry of sex and plentiful with arguments. So the van is packed, your nanny is here and it's time to go but more than a possible fix to your marriage awaits.
'husbands football team' Robert had a heart attack two days before the annual camping trip. Marjorie his wife wouldn't let him cancel and decided that she will take them. Both in their late 30s Marjorie and Robert had a loving but passionless relationship. Robert had been the football coach at the (high school or college) for close to 10 years now. He won them state championships, he took them to the Nationals, all he ever wanted was to coach football. The camping trip had become an annual event. ' A team building exercise_ he would say as an excuse in front of the board. As long as you kept winning they didn't care. He was heartbroken thinking he had to cancel it. the players all look forward to it and it was great inauguration for the rookies. Marjorie see him so upset volunteer to take the team. they used to family land upon a late that his father had bought many many years ago and since Robert wasn't much of a hunter turn that land into a campground. small cabins surrounding a larger one more like a house stood all through the 120 acres beside the lake. Equipped with showers and grills the boys always had a great time. Marjorie love to Robert but hated that he had no passion left for her. But she was always involved with things that he did. She knew the boys on the team for the most part they all called her mrs. Marjorie. She was comfortable around them and she agreed that they needed the exercise and they needed the time together. And she needed the time away from Robert. Heart attack was mild but just enough to keep him off his feet for a while so she should kill two birds with one stone I can wait for a while to thank and to keep his happy. John the quarterback and oldest of the bunch had always had his eyes on Marjorie. Curvy but in a good way she always held his vision anytime she was around. Now he would get to spend a full week with her. It could be the perfect time for him and the boys to get into some trouble.
'the bull and the wife' Bent over, sweat dripping off your nose, your fore head damp and your eyes clenched shut. From your mouth groans of uncomfortable pressure and the stinging of your skin. You mumble the words "oh God don't stop, please don't stop" as a tear drops to the fabric of the comforter of the bed your bent over. Your nipples swinging wildly underneath you, grazing the same fabric of that same comforter. The words were hard to get out and you struggled to do it only to be told to say it louder by the voice behind you. Your head jolted back as the skin on top flames to a fire of shooting pain. Your eyes open to a bright room filled with sunlight from the long windows across from you. Your vision blurs and then clears to focus. It's your room, your bed, your comforter. Your husband sitting naked on a steel chair. He's sobbing and rocking back and forth. Turning a squinted look back to see a large black man behind you. His hand swinging through the air and landing on the welted skin of your right cheek. Turning toward the right side another man, white and muscular yanking on your hair staring down at you. On his knees beside you his hard long cock bouncing in front of you. Around the room more men waiting to have their turn. That is the end. The final scene. But how did you get their? I want to start at the beginning. When things were good between you and your husband. When life was boring and simple. A routine day by day. Let's start there and find out what really happened.
Slow burn long term rp
'finding Bigfoot' A mother of three and almost 40 you have little time for your husband's obsession anymore but it's his last trek into the dark thick forest in British Columbia Canada. It's been almost a year since you've gone with him and he really wants the company and the time alone with you. Chubby and wide at the hips you don't think your in the best shape for the grueling hikes anymore but maybe the time spent with Rick could do some good in an otherwise uninspired relationship that's gone dry of sex and plentiful with arguments. So the van is packed, your nanny is here and it's time to go but more than a possible fix to your marriage awaits.
'husbands football team' Robert had a heart attack two days before the annual camping trip. Marjorie his wife wouldn't let him cancel and decided that she will take them. Both in their late 30s Marjorie and Robert had a loving but passionless relationship. Robert had been the football coach at the (high school or college) for close to 10 years now. He won them state championships, he took them to the Nationals, all he ever wanted was to coach football. The camping trip had become an annual event. ' A team building exercise_ he would say as an excuse in front of the board. As long as you kept winning they didn't care. He was heartbroken thinking he had to cancel it. the players all look forward to it and it was great inauguration for the rookies. Marjorie see him so upset volunteer to take the team. they used to family land upon a late that his father had bought many many years ago and since Robert wasn't much of a hunter turn that land into a campground. small cabins surrounding a larger one more like a house stood all through the 120 acres beside the lake. Equipped with showers and grills the boys always had a great time. Marjorie love to Robert but hated that he had no passion left for her. But she was always involved with things that he did. She knew the boys on the team for the most part they all called her mrs. Marjorie. She was comfortable around them and she agreed that they needed the exercise and they needed the time together. And she needed the time away from Robert. Heart attack was mild but just enough to keep him off his feet for a while so she should kill two birds with one stone I can wait for a while to thank and to keep his happy. John the quarterback and oldest of the bunch had always had his eyes on Marjorie. Curvy but in a good way she always held his vision anytime she was around. Now he would get to spend a full week with her. It could be the perfect time for him and the boys to get into some trouble.
'the bull and the wife' Bent over, sweat dripping off your nose, your fore head damp and your eyes clenched shut. From your mouth groans of uncomfortable pressure and the stinging of your skin. You mumble the words "oh God don't stop, please don't stop" as a tear drops to the fabric of the comforter of the bed your bent over. Your nipples swinging wildly underneath you, grazing the same fabric of that same comforter. The words were hard to get out and you struggled to do it only to be told to say it louder by the voice behind you. Your head jolted back as the skin on top flames to a fire of shooting pain. Your eyes open to a bright room filled with sunlight from the long windows across from you. Your vision blurs and then clears to focus. It's your room, your bed, your comforter. Your husband sitting naked on a steel chair. He's sobbing and rocking back and forth. Turning a squinted look back to see a large black man behind you. His hand swinging through the air and landing on the welted skin of your right cheek. Turning toward the right side another man, white and muscular yanking on your hair staring down at you. On his knees beside you his hard long cock bouncing in front of you. Around the room more men waiting to have their turn. That is the end. The final scene. But how did you get their? I want to start at the beginning. When things were good between you and your husband. When life was boring and simple. A routine day by day. Let's start there and find out what really happened.
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