u/ImpossiblePrice7335

Light rain pattered the large, floor to ceiling windows, lookiing out over the Hollywood Hills, you had a glass of wine in your hand, a sleek cocktail dresss on.. You were back home at the spacious mansion that looked out over the Hollywood Hills.Down below the lights of the city and the traffic gave the city below a living, breathing quality.

It was just the place a young actress trying to break into the movie business would want to be, but you weren't just any young actress. Your father was Robert Buchannan. He was not just a Hollywood mainstay, he was a legend. He had started acting when he was young. By the time he was a teenager he was getting roles in major TV movies. He had made the jump to film. Won awards, got into producing, then directing. He had bought your family a huge house in the hills, expensive clothes and cars, but all that money meant he was working and rarely around.

Now you were trying to break into the same business and your father had barely lifted a finger to help you, giving you some line about how you should 'make it on your own' while you lost out on part after part. While other college-aged girls were living it up on campus, you had been focusing on building your acting career.

A few of your peers from acting school were starting to land solid roles and you felt like you were lagging behind.  So you had spent the night sleeping in your old room. You knew Dad would be back in town the next day.

You were having lunch on the patio by the pool when you broached the subject. You had landed a speaking role in an upcoming movie, but it involved a sex scene. You thought that he would pull some strings, maybe tone things down, but instead he started talking about camera angles, lighting and the best ways to make a scene like that really pop on film. He had been absentee, and could be a world class jerk, but you had to admit he did know his trade.

*Instead of cutting your sex scene, your Dad wanted to coach you, and show you some of the tricks of the trade. It was exceedingly hard to get your father to commit to an appointment that wasn't fully business related, but this must have qualified. He told you to wear a tight dress, like the script called for, and later that night he would share some of what he'd learned in the business.

Your Dad had been on a set, but walked in, full of creative energy as he took a script and started to rehearse the scene with you. He gave you a couple tips of blocking and best ways to stand. When you mentioned the intimacy coordinator he'd scoffed as he shook his head. He told you that was all wrong and the camera would see your hesitation.

He grabbed pages of script and started reading with you and as he did, he seemed to sink more into character each time, until by the fifth go around, your father had his warm hands gripping your hips, and his body pressed close. You felt your heart beating faster, your breath coming in deeper.

You knew this was just acting, just rehearsal even, but on your last run though, you felt it, the longing, the want, and your Dad was clearly feeling something too, as he gently slipped a finger under your chin, tilting your head up to lean in, closer, hand sliding up and down over your hips, his warm lips so close to yours.

"Cut.'" He said as he stepped back, running a hand through his hair ,his breathing deeper as he took a sip, maybe to steady his nerves. The air felt crackling as your father tipped his drink back ,his eyes sliding over you, drinking in the sight of his daughter in her tight little dress. The sexual tension you were feeling....was it your character, or was it you who was feeling that heat, that longing right now?

Hey there. Thanks for reading all that. Looking for someone who is interested in chatting or roleplaying about this scenario, where a sexy young actress suddenly finds herself heating up when she's doign read throughs of a romantic scene with her hotshot Hollywood Dad! Maybe this tension breaks moments later and Daddy has his sexy acting apprentice on her back on the couch, while Daddy eagerly pumps her. Or maybe there's a bit more longing, flirting or angst before the dam breaks the passions run wild.

I typically play In 1st person, though am open to other perspectives if preferred. I tend to write about a paragraph and prefer a quicker back and forth over slower paced longer messages, though sometimes go multi-paragpah a bit if I'm really feeling it!**

Kinks I would like to explore for a scene like this are stuff like oral, incest. swallowing, facials, creampies, anal, light alcohol/drug use, elements of rough sex like spanking /light slapping, taking pics and vids in scene and lots of dialog and dirty talk. Also though I wrote this as a Daddy/Daughter incest scene, I am open to playing a different older authority figure in your life. Maybe I'm your BFF's' Dad. Or an acting coach who just likes to push the envelope with his students.

Limits for me are scat, vore, focus on musk/grime, vomit, hypnosis/Mind control, a focus on feet, a focus on raceplay, and extreme violence.

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"Or how about when Candace was  posting on Insta and almost had to ride the lift back down?" David said as he turned the Subaru onto the small dirt road towards the cabin they had booked for the weekend. "Ladies gotta let em know I guess." David said as he glanced at you over in the passenger seat, a few flakes of snow melting in his thick, straight dark brown hair as you two exchanged a smile.

You had met David at an athletics group in your sophomore year of college. You had been wanting to get out of your dorm room and had met your boyfriend David, and your friends Candace & Carter. You had all been pretty athletic and even started booking some trips out of state for things like kayaking and  rock climbing. Now that it was the winter it had been Skiing.

You had hit the slopes. You were racing, laughing, carving lines, doing cool ski stuff. Then after a long day at the slopes David was driving the gang back to the cabin they had rented. Just a four minute drive from the base of the mountain. A few gusts of wind blew hard as you all huddled against the wind at the door of the cabin as David unlocked it and pushed the wooden door open.

"Where are the rooms?"  Candace had asked, dropping her duffel bag to the ground as you and Carter looked at each other, then right at David as he had stepped into the cabin,  his bag and skis clattering to the hardwood floors. As you scanned the cabin you saw Candace was right as David checked his phone.  No wonder the place had been so cheap. The Cabin was an open space design. Bathroom, Kitchen area and a main living area. A closet was filled with cots and bedding.

"Hey the price was right.' David had said as he unzipped his jacket and walked over to the closet, leaning in and pull out a fold out cot. "Besides. Just here to take a break from the slopes anyways right?" David had said as he pulled a fold out cot and handed one to Carter. He had a grin on his face as he took a cot as Candace took some folded bedding and they started setting up a cot at one side of the room.

"No biggie right babe?" David asked you as he plopped a stack of bedding into your arms, lifting the cot and folding it out on the other side of the room. With some bedding on top it almost looked like a decent spot to get a night's rest.

Once the cots were setup you all shared dinner, drinks, laughing and joking before you had chilled out talking about the weekend, you and David cuddling up on the couch beside Carter and Candace. The drinks flowed, and David was handsy with you, squeezing your ass and giving you looks as a fire roared in the fireplace, warming the cabin. After a few hours the fire was dwindling and you were in a thong and a T-shirt as you came out of the bathroom to climb onto the cot with David.

The wind howled outside as the fire dwindled, casting flickering shadows across the cabin as David pressed that athletic body against you. David only had a tight fitting pair of boxer briefs on and you felt that warm, fat hardon rubbing against you from behind. "Babe..." You whispered back as his arm slid around to grope you through your tee shirt. "Candace and Carter are...right there..." You whispered and he simply nodded. "They sure are. Why you want to see if they want to join?" David asked playfully as you felt his teeth drag along your earlobe and he pressed his tenting  hardon against your ass. This was gonna be a memorable ski weekend.

Hey there! Thanks for reading that. Looking for someone who's interested in roleplaying this scenario out with me. You are part of a group of college students taking a weekend skiing, and the cabin doesn't have private sleeping spaces, but that doesn't stop David from wanting to fuck you. Was thinking it would be mostly one on one, with some looks, admiring and action across the room with Carter and Candace, though open to having them join in or swapping partners if we click and do something more long term.

I tend to play in first person and really enjoy kinks like oral, anal, pinning you down, creampies, facials, swallowing, casual drug/alcohol use, public/semi-public, lots of dialog and dirty talk and elements of rough sex like spanking and light slapping.

Limits for me are bathroom stuff, violence, musk/grime/gross stuff, vomit,  vore, mind control, and not into focusing on feet, or raceplay. Also open to chatting about this idea if you're not into full roleplay.

Thanks for reading and hope to hear from ya!