u/SpicyRPEnjoyer13

*You watched as your neighbour walked out to his car on the opposite side of the street, ready to go to work. Ever since he moved in your mind hadn't gotten a solid moment of rest. You couldn't stop thinking about him, and after getting the chance to talk to him when he gave a small houswarming party for the neighbourhood you were sold. The only real way to describe him was in one simple word: DILF*

*Sure, as far as you knew he didn't seem to be an actual dad, at least you hadn't seen any kids around, but he sure as hell gave off those vibes with the way he looked, walked and talked. His selfassured but calm demeanor, his formal but not stiff way of dressing himself, and his rugged but well groomed looks, his tall frame, his well paid job as a doctor at the local hospital, it all added up to a pretty much perfect picture.*

*While you didn't get any real clear hints he was into you, he was always friendly, greeting you with a big smile whenever he passed by, and he offered to do a bit of handyman work for you a couple for times. Was he single? You never saw any women regularly come by his place, but it was hard to believe he didn’t have a woman in his life. That was, until you found his profile on one of the dating apps you were on. The name and description all checked out, didn't seem like a fake profile. So you swiped right, and to your surprise you immediately matched...*

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Hey there! The title and prompt pretty much say it all, today I'd love to have some fun with a younger girl while playing the role of an absolute DILF! While we can keep to the plot of the starter, I am flexible in what we can do. Want me to be a married man? Want to turn the roles around and have you be the older one? Sure, no problem! Just let me know what your preferences are and I'm sure we can have some fun together ;).

In regards to kinks, I love size differences, cock worship, sloppy blowjobs, public sex, cumplay and lots of cum, lipstick marks, oiled sex, interracial, recording, breeding, manhandling, passionate rough sex, creampies, facials, slutty lingerie, bikinis, high heels, agegaps, titfucking and other outercourse!

Limits are gore, vore, scat, underage, noncon.

While I usually prefer 1st person for a more immersive feel, I am open to writing in 3rd. Hope to hear back from you all!

*You watched as your neighbour walked out to his car on the opposite side of the street, ready to go to work. Ever since he moved in your mind hadn't gotten a solid moment of rest. You couldn't stop thinking about him, and after getting the chance to talk to him when he gave a small houswarming party for the neighbourhood you were sold. The only real way to describe him was in one simple word: DILF*

*Sure, as far as you knew he didn't seem to be an actual dad, at least you hadn't seen any kids around, but he sure as hell gave off those vibes with the way he looked, walked and talked. His selfassured but calm demeanor, his formal but not stiff way of dressing himself, and his rugged but well groomed looks, his tall frame, his well paid job as a doctor at the local hospital, it all added up to a pretty much perfect picture.*

*While you didn't get any real clear hints he was into you, he was always friendly, greeting you with a big smile whenever he passed by, and he offered to do a bit of handyman work for you a couple for times. Was he single? You never saw any women regularly come by his place, but it was hard to believe he didn’t have a woman in his life. That was, until you found his profile on one of the dating apps you were on. The name and description all checked out, didn't seem like a fake profile. So you swiped right, and to your surprise you immediately matched...*

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Hey there! The title and prompt pretty much say it all, today I'd love to have some fun with a younger girl while playing the role of an absolute DILF! While we can keep to the plot of the starter, I am flexible in what we can do. Want me to be a married man? Want to turn the roles around and have you be the older one? Sure, no problem! Just let me know what your preferences are and I'm sure we can have some fun together ;).

In regards to kinks, I love size differences, cock worship, sloppy blowjobs, public sex, cumplay and lots of cum, lipstick marks, oiled sex, interracial, recording, breeding, manhandling, passionate rough sex, creampies, facials, slutty lingerie, bikinis, high heels, agegaps, titfucking and other outercourse!

Limits are gore, vore, scat, underage, noncon.

While I usually prefer 1st person for a more immersive feel, I am open to writing in 3rd. Hope to hear back from you all!

*Being a witch could be a lonely occupation at times. Usually shunned by others due to your magical and occult abilities, you normally don't really get too many opportunities for social interaction, and all the fun stuff that comes with that. Meaning, you never got laid. It wasnt an issue of looks of course, with unholy power came unholy beauty, but simply just sheer isolation! But everyone has needs, and yours werent exactly being fulfilled right now. But there might be a good fix for that problem...*

*Recently you had bound a hellhound to your soul as your familiar. A monsterous 8 feet tall when walking bipedally, muscular and broad, covered in shiny, charcoal gray fur. Hellish energies rippled throughout its frame, radiating out from him in the way of glowing red occult and demonic marks all over his body, with eyes glowing in a similar shade. And of course any massive hellbeast wouldnt be complete without a similarly massive cock. Thick, veiny and with a nice fat knot at the end of it, it was almost the size of your forearm.*

*But this being from hell wasn't just a mindless brute. It could converse with you, it's voice low and smooth. You hadn't thought about it before, but you had made a contract with this demon to fulfill any request. While most would think to use such a creature to rip their enemies apart in seconds... What if you commanded him to use that monsterous body for something else? Surely he didnt have that delicious cock for no good reason right? With a pair of unnaturally massive and virile balls dangling underneath, aching to release their lustful hellish energies...?*

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Kinks: size differences, rough passionate sex, cunnilingus, manhandling, scratching and spanking, cock worship, sloppy blowjobs, cumplay and lots of warm sticky cum, lipstick marks, oiled sex, breeding, creampies, facials, lingerie, unusual cocks, titfucking, knotting and other outercourse!

Feel free to immediately continue with a starter!

Heavy steps of armoured boots slowly approached as my tall figure made its way to the long line of women my men had neatly organised all making sure none of them were able to run away, their muskets at the ready. These were the women of the royal court. Servant girls, foreign emmisarries, local nobles, and of course members of the royal family. I slowly stepped forward, the sound of my armour softly clattering with every step as I went in to inspect the women presented more closely, my pale blue eyes narrowing as I let my gaze carefully wander over each of the women presented to me.

These were the spoils of war, and they had been hard-fought. The war had been going back and forth, but we had victory at last. While my father, the Emperor, had soundly beaten the opposing kingdom's troops in the field about two weeks ago, I had commanded a seperate army with a different purpose in mind, one my father had entrusted to me and only me.

Educated in the finest military academy our nation possessed, I laid siege to the enemy's capital while my father ravaged the countryside. I had not taken command of an army before, but I showed myself to be an adaptable and cunning commander. The siege had been gruelling and cruel, but with my knowledge of siegecraft, combined with plenty of firepower from large bombards, the city eventually fell. When I communicated this to my father, I immediately recieved message I was to be the city's new governor. And now with victory finally at hand, it was time to enjoy the spoils. While plundering and sacking were par for the course when a city fell anywhere in the world, my empire had some interesting customs when it came to the fate of the conquered women.

While the common soldiery definitely still got their fair share of fun defiling the local women as would often happen, it was normal for the both the lower and upper nobility to pick a single woman out from the conquered settlement. They could do with her as they wished, though it was customary that she would become a concubine permanently bound to that man, especially if she was his first conquest. And as the crown prince who had not commanded a siege before I had come of age, I had the first pick. I could pick anyone, from the most lowborn commoner all the way up to the conquered royal family members.

"Hmmm...." I hummed as I walked along the line of women, my tall figure towering over almost all of them as I inspected each of the ladies presented before me. My choice should be carefully made. I had no concubine yet, so any I would pick would be permanently bound to me as custom demanded. As I slowly walked forward I abruptly stopped, my piercing eyes meeting yours as I looked at you. My gaze then slowly wandered up and down your body, while I leaned in closer, my face a stern expression from underneath my helmet. "I think I'll take you."

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Hey there! I want to have some fun with a pseudohistorical/fantasy scenario! With me taking on the role of an ambitious young crown prince, with you being the (un)lucky lady chosen to be his new concubine as he governs the captured capital as it's new governor. Who do you want to be? The queen or the princess? A local noblewoman? A lowly kitchenmaid or handmaiden? All up to you!

Our dynamic could range from cold and transactional to something more intimate and romantic. I'd love to play the role of an intimidating and pragmatic, sometimes cold man who has his own interests at heart, though not an absolute monster. Perhaps you'll be able to thaw out his hart and have him open up to you?

As far as I had currently imagined it this would be a one-on-one RP, but a man would be allowed to pick multiple concubines, so we could have some fun with a bit of harem building as well if that is something you'd enjoy.

In regards to kinks, I love size differences, cock worship, sloppy blowjobs, cunnilingus, breeding, passion and romance, cumplay and lots of cum, lipstick marks, oiled sex, interracial, manhandling, light petplay, cockwarming, passionate rough sex, creampies, facials, spanking, hairpulling, titfucking and other outercourse!

Limits are gore, scat, watersports, underage. I prefer writing in 1st over 3rd person for immersion but 3rd person is a possibility if you so desire.

The sound of the waves crashing against the shore filled my ears as I laid back on the loungebed. I wasn't wearing anything, my toned body on full display, just like the fat and veiny cock dangling between my legs. While the resort had plenty of public nude beaches, I had decided that relaxing on the private spot of beach assigned to our luxurious cabin was what I needed to get properly started with this vacation. In the distance I could slowly hear your footsteps in the sand approach as you joined me.

This seemed like paradise on earth even when we started booking our vacation, but now that we were finally here it did seem that all the advertising was true. A small tropical island, entirely owned by a sex-positive resort company, allowing people to fuck whenever and wherever they liked. Large nude beaches, pools, bars and restaurants, luxurious cabins, you named it, they had it.

I grinned a little as you laid down next to me on the large lounge bed, leaning over to give you a deep hungry kiss. The fun part was, while noone would bat much of an eye at a couple with an age gap on the resort, noone knew the woman worshipping and bouncing on my cock would be my mom....

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Heyo DPP! Today I'm looking for a fairly straightforward taboo plot: A mom-son combo going on a hot and steamy tropical sex vacation together! The basic premise would be the two of us on a tropical island together, staying at a sex-positive resort which gives us plenty of opportunities to have some hot steamy fun together wherever and whenever we like... However of course we can tone the freeuse aspect up or down based on your preference, the main thing I want is some hot steamy sex on the beach hehe.

While this was based with incest in mind, I am also more than happy to have some fun with my stepmom or a friend's mom! Or perhaps you're my (step)sister?

While the scene itself is mostly aimed for the shorter term I would be happy to build this out into something longterm if we click well during writing! Then we could continue on till after the trip, and have some fun with our secret affair.

Whether this is going to be our first time together or we already had something going on for a longer time I do heavily prefer the idea that we both planned this vacation knowing we would be fucking all day! But if you have any other interesting ideas as to how we ended up on this sensual vacation together and what kind of relationship we had beforehand do let me know of course.

So for kinks: Oral...spitty, bubbly and sloppy oral, love it!. And lipstick marks! Cunnilingus, cock worship, public sex, rough passionate sex, titfucking and other outercourse, hairpulling, love bites, frenchkissing, size difference, age gaps, aphrodisiacs, recording, excessive cum, oiled sex, breeding, big sub small dom, manhandling, lactation, cockwarming, casual use, slutty bikinis and high heels!

Limits are gore, vore, scat, noncon and watersports! I can write on Reddit or Discord, hope to hear back from you all!

Heavy steps of armoured boots slowly approached as my tall figure made its way to the long line of women my men had neatly organised all making sure none of them were able to run away, their muskets at the ready. These were the women of the royal court. Servant girls, foreign emmisarries, local nobles, and of course members of the royal family. I slowly stepped forward, the sound of my armour softly clattering with every step as I went in to inspect the women presented more closely, my pale blue eyes narrowing as I let my gaze carefully wander over each of the women presented to me.

These were the spoils of war, and they had been hard-fought. The war had been going back and forth, but we had victory at last. While my father, the Emperor, had soundly beaten the opposing kingdom's troops in the field about two weeks ago, I had commanded a seperate army with a different purpose in mind, one my father had entrusted to me and only me.

Educated in the finest military academy our nation possessed, I laid siege to the enemy's capital while my father ravaged the countryside. I had not taken command of an army before, but I showed myself to be an adaptable and cunning commander. The siege had been gruelling and cruel, but with my knowledge of siegecraft, combined with plenty of firepower from large bombards, the city eventually fell. When I communicated this to my father, I immediately recieved message I was to be the city's new governor. And now with victory finally at hand, it was time to enjoy the spoils. While plundering and sacking were par for the course when a city fell anywhere in the world, my empire had some interesting customs when it came to the fate of the conquered women.

While the common soldiery definitely still got their fair share of fun defiling the local women as would often happen, it was normal for the both the lower and upper nobility to pick a single woman out from the conquered settlement. They could do with her as they wished, though it was customary that she would become a concubine permanently bound to that man, especially if she was his first conquest. And as the crown prince who had not commanded a siege before I had come of age, I had the first pick. I could pick anyone, from the most lowborn commoner all the way up to the conquered royal family members.

"Hmmm...." I hummed as I walked along the line of women, my tall figure towering over almost all of them as I inspected each of the ladies presented before me. My choice should be carefully made. I had no concubine yet, so any I would pick would be permanently bound to me as custom demanded. As I slowly walked forward I abruptly stopped, my piercing eyes meeting yours as I looked at you. My gaze then slowly wandered up and down your body, while I leaned in closer, my face a stern expression from underneath my helmet. "I think I'll take you."

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Hey there! I want to have some fun with a pseudohistorical/fantasy scenario! With me taking on the role of an ambitious young crown prince, with you being the (un)lucky lady chosen to be his new concubine as he governs the captured capital as it's new governor. Who do you want to be? The queen or the princess? A local noblewoman? A lowly kitchenmaid or handmaiden? All up to you!

Our dynamic could range from cold and transactional to something more intimate and romantic. I'd love to play the role of an intimidating and pragmatic, sometimes cold man who has his own interests at heart, though not an absolute monster. Perhaps you'll be able to thaw out his hart and have him open up to you?

As far as I had currently imagined it this would be a one-on-one RP, but a man would be allowed to pick multiple concubines, so we could have some fun with a bit of harem building as well if that is something you'd enjoy.

In regards to kinks, I love size differences, cock worship, sloppy blowjobs, cunnilingus, breeding, passion and romance, cumplay and lots of cum, lipstick marks, oiled sex, interracial, manhandling, light petplay, cockwarming, passionate rough sex, creampies, facials, spanking, hairpulling, titfucking and other outercourse!

Limits are gore, scat, watersports, underage. I prefer writing in 1st over 3rd person for immersion but 3rd person is a possibility if you so desire.

Heavy steps of armoured boots slowly approached as my tall figure made its way to the long line of women my men had neatly organised all making sure none of them were able to run away, their muskets at the ready. These were the women of the royal court. Servant girls, foreign emmisarries, local nobles, and of course members of the royal family. I slowly stepped forward, the sound of my armour softly clattering with every step as I went in to inspect the women presented more closely, my pale blue eyes narrowing as I let my gaze carefully wander over each of the women presented to me.

These were the spoils of war, and they had been hard-fought. The war had been going back and forth, but we had victory at last. While my father, the Emperor, had soundly beaten the opposing kingdom's troops in the field about two weeks ago, I had commanded a seperate army with a different purpose in mind, one my father had entrusted to me and only me.

Educated in the finest military academy our nation possessed, I laid siege to the enemy's capital while my father ravaged the countryside. I had not taken command of an army before, but I showed myself to be an adaptable and cunning commander. The siege had been gruelling and cruel, but with my knowledge of siegecraft, combined with plenty of firepower from large bombards, the city eventually fell. When I communicated this to my father, I immediately recieved message I was to be the city's new governor. And now with victory finally at hand, it was time to enjoy the spoils. While plundering and sacking were par for the course when a city fell anywhere in the world, my empire had some interesting customs when it came to the fate of the conquered women.

While the common soldiery definitely still got their fair share of fun defiling the local women as would often happen, it was normal for the both the lower and upper nobility to pick a single woman out from the conquered settlement. They could do with her as they wished, though it was customary that she would become a concubine permanently bound to that man, especially if she was his first conquest. And as the crown prince who had not commanded a siege before I had come of age, I had the first pick. I could pick anyone, from the most lowborn commoner all the way up to the conquered royal family members.

"Hmmm...." I hummed as I walked along the line of women, my tall figure towering over almost all of them as I inspected each of the ladies presented before me. My choice should be carefully made. I had no concubine yet, so any I would pick would be permanently bound to me as custom demanded. As I slowly walked forward I abruptly stopped, my piercing eyes meeting yours as I looked at you. My gaze then slowly wandered up and down your body, while I leaned in closer, my face a stern expression from underneath my helmet. "I think I'll take you."

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Hey there! I want to have some fun with a pseudohistorical/fantasy scenario! With me taking on the role of an ambitious young crown prince, with you being the (un)lucky lady chosen to be his new concubine as he governs the captured capital as it's new governor. Who do you want to be? The queen or the princess? A local noblewoman? A lowly kitchenmaid or handmaiden? All up to you!

Our dynamic could range from cold and transactional to something more intimate and romantic. I'd love to play the role of an intimidating and pragmatic, sometimes cold man who has his own interests at heart, though not an absolute monster. Perhaps you'll be able to thaw out his hart and have him open up to you?

As far as I had currently imagined it this would be a one-on-one RP, but a man would be allowed to pick multiple concubines, so we could have some fun with a bit of harem building as well if that is something you'd enjoy.

In regards to kinks, I love size differences, cock worship, sloppy blowjobs, cunnilingus, breeding, passion and romance, cumplay and lots of cum, lipstick marks, oiled sex, interracial, manhandling, light petplay, cockwarming, passionate rough sex, creampies, facials, spanking, hairpulling, titfucking and other outercourse!

Limits are gore, scat, watersports, underage. I prefer writing in 1st over 3rd person for immersion but 3rd person is a possibility if you so desire.

*Slllurrrppp...Sllurpp.... The sounds of your mouth going to work are absolute heaven to my ears... and to my fat cock throbbing between your lips.*

*"Fuck....Are you sure this is actually working? It's been a couple days now since you've started milking my loads...Nnghh.... and your skin doesn't look any healthier to me at least..." I ask curiously.*

*Gluck gluck gluck.... Your tongue and throat are working together in perfect unison to squeeze out the 4th load of the day already.*

*"Trust me, I asked the dermatologist, and cum is THE BEST beauty product on the market right now." I heard you reply, but my mind was in a different place at the moment. Pretty much anything you could be saying right now would be convincing when I'm balls deep in your throat like this.*

*"Ngggh...Well...At least you're saving money on skincare I suppose... Holy shit... My head tilted back, and my toes curled from the pleasure as I let the content to let the wet warmth of your mouth take me to paradise...*

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A new research paper came out that shook the beauty industry to it's core. Dermatologist have found out that cum is the perfect addition for women everywhere who are trying to upgrade their skincare routine. Not only that, cum seems to have incredible health effects when ingested. Luckily for you, you live with hung, but most importantly potent and virile male who is more than happy to keep you stocked in daily floods of thick creamy white stuff. To you, my balls are practically the keys to eternal youth, as long as you're willing to extract it yourself of course.

When you came with your proposal, you swore to me you'd need just two loads a day for your new routine. However, suddenly you needed it at lunch too, and then as a snack before dinner. And then you started to wake up in the middle of the night, terribly worried for the dryness of your skin before stirring me for a fresh facial mask of rejuvenating cream. You were *properly* addicted at this point.*...*

So, hey there! Are you a fan of facials? Of throat pies? Do you fantasize about getting a thick showering of cum on your face at all hours of the day, wearing it like a badge of honor and pride even as we go out in public? It's so *good* for your skin. Maybe we should apply it to the rest of your body... to your tits, to your back, to your stomach, to your legs, and to your pussy of course. Let's have some fun with this idea ;)

I want you to have a complete obsession with *milking and milking* me for every ounce of value you can get. How many loads is enough for you? Two? Four? Eight? More?! Let's find out if my massive balls can keep up with your demand, *whether I'm awake or not.* You need your fix after all.

So, who are you? Are you my mom's friend who's looking to combat the effects of aging? Are you my lonely roommate using the nearest cock to rejuvenate her dating life? Or are you a stranger, seeking out willing a potent partner on the online because you're strapped for cash?

Both DM's and chats are open, and I'm always happy to move to discord! Hope to year back from you all!

Hendrick's tall boots stomped into the thick and slippery mud as he made his way towards the coastal town of Deephome, the mud trail slowly turning into something more recognisable as a road the closer he came to the settlement. The sun had almost set, and a light rain was pouring down from the heavens above down onto the grumbling man below. Good thing the wide brim of his cavalier hat made a decent cover for the rain, though the feather he adorned the piece of clothing with was probably a bit pathetic in its soaked state. "Stupid bloody mud, and stupid bloody bogs..." He grunted and groaned to himself, his voice low and rumbling. He had been out all day in the swamps surrounding Deephome on request of the Fisherman's guild. The task was to hunt down a bog Octopus that had been bothering them lately, it had already killed several fishermen at this point. After tracking it for about half a day, Hendrick had found the creature, eight limbs and all.

Given the wetness of the area his gunpowder pistols had proved to be useless, and as such he had struggled with the beast for what seemed like hours, systematically cutting off its limbs before finally slaying the thing. Now with its eyes as proof in a linen bag, he was ready to cash in his reward. The streets were already quiet as he walked towards the guild building in the Dock ward, slamming open the door. Seems it was mostly empty, though there was one clerk still noting something down on a ledger, his quill flying back and forth. With large strides Hendrick walked over to the man, letting the back fall onto the desk, much to the man's chagrin. "What's this supposed to be?" he grunted, to which Hendrick replied by opening the bag. "Take a look, he wont be looking anymore at least." Hendrick replied with a scoff as the man carefully peeked into the bag, flashing a small expression of disgust before turning back and rummaging under the desk. After a short moment he fetched a small but heavy weighing coin pouch, which Hendrick eagerly took. "Thanks for your services...Oh, and do take that bag with you..." the clerk groaned, to which Hendrick simply nodded as he went back into the street. Throwing the bag of eyes into an alleyway he sighed, satisfied with his haul as he inspected the coins in the pouch.

"Gods... I need a drink. And a woman as well." He chuckled to himself as he wandered off into the surrounding dock ward. While most establishments seemed a little...worn down... One stood out to him. The sign read "The Wailing Wench", and the interior looked lively. Shrugging his shoulders he made his way inside, pushing open the door. He must have looked like some sort of vagabond as he walked in, all muddy and wet. Hendrick was tall, taller most in fact, though his frame could be best described as athletic rather than muscular, his kin was pale, dotted with birthmarks of all sizes, his eyes a piercing bright blue. Underneath his head a couple of thick and messy dirty brown locks of hair could be seen, and his well trimmed moustache and mutton chops were the same colouration. His normally rather flashy clothing was fouled with mud, the wide hat drooping with rain, his boots caked with dirt, his cloak heavy and wet, and the steel cuirass around his chest dented from the monster he had fought. Walking over to the bar he was scanning for any tavern wenches to order his drink...among other things.

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Kinkwise, I love size differences, cock worship, sloppy blowjobs, public sex, cumplay and lots of cum, lipstick marks, oiled sex, breeding, manhandling, passionate rough sex, creampies, facials, slutty lingerie, bikinis, high heels, unusual cocks, titfucking and other outercourse, cunnilingus, hairpulling, love bites, french kissing, lactation, cockwarming, slutty outfits and high heels!

Can write both 1st and 3rd person. Bonus points if you come with a starter and/or description of your character ;).

I let out a small sigh as I oped up the door to my penthouse apartment, the empty building greeting me with silence. I was mostly done moving by now, though there were still a couple of cardboard boxes here and there, I'd still have to get on that soon. This penthouse was incredible, really, but I couldnt help shake the feeling of why I had come here in the first place. My divorce left me feeling like I needed to start anew. New house, new city, new job, new everything really. My kids were old enough to fend for themselves in college, and I wanted to be as far away from my wife as possible. Luckily as a surgeon I had little financial trouble moving to this luxiourious penthouse apartment right in the centre of the city I had just moved to. The sheer size of it however also emphasised the emptiness of it all.

Throwing my jacket on a coat hanger I closed the door behind me, walking towards the kitchen, pouring myself a glass of whiskey as began to cook myself some food, which is when I got to thinking. I needed a distraction. Sure, my new job demanded plenty of my time, but I needed a way to unwind. To relax, relief some tension. My bitch of an ex wife sure as hell hadn't done that for me the past couple of years.

Its then that I thought of the talk I had with a buddy of mine when he helped me with moving over. Half-jokingly he had mentioned an app he used before, kind of like Tinder. But instead of just anyone making a profile it would specifically match rich older men with women looking to enter a sugardaddy relationship. I scoffed and laughed at him when he mentioned it at the time, it was all jokes then, but looking at the empty apartment in front of me now it got me thinking...

Putting down my kitchen knife and taking another sip of the whiskey I open up my phone, finding the app he told me about. After a moment of hesitation I downloaded the app, and made a profile. And as everything was set up I decided to start swiping in the background as I was cooking, curious to see if I'd get a match....

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Kinks: I love size differences, cock worship, sloppy blowjobs, bimbos, shower sex, public sex, agegaps, sex on balconies, cumplay and lots of cum, lipstick marks, oiled sex, spanking, chocking, recording, breeding, manhandling, anal, passionate rough sex, creampies, facials, slutty lingerie, bikinis, high heels, titfucking and other outercourse.

Limits: Underage, noncon, heavy violence or degradation, gore, vore, scat.

Prefer to write in 1st person, but 3rd is optional. Bonus points if you come with a starter and a description or reference for your character ;)