u/nazakat_and_curves

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Idk it's just that I find it so hot. Cant think of plot but would love to hear you all

DM with ur plot idea and details of characters
Kinks: Gangbang(must), kinda drunk or such taken advantage of

Roles - Incest, GB, no limits

DM with ur plot idea and details of characters
Kinks: Gangbang(must), kinda drunk or such taken advantage of

Newly married girl. Pervy in laws who blackmail and fuck me in the first week after my marriage! The basic plot is going to be this.
Kinks: Gangbang, age gap
Limits: Golden shower

Newly married girl. Pervy in laws who blackmail and fuck me in the first week after my marriage! The basic plot is going to be this.
Kinks: Gangbang, age gap
Limits: Golden shower

Newly married girl. Pervy in laws who blackmail and fuck me in the first week after my marriage! The basic plot is going to be this.
Kinks: Gangbang, age gap
Limits: Golden shower

Female here!

PS: Gangbang, CNC, and some dark fantasies, no limits!

It’s Friday night in Mumbai after my first week as the new intern. Four senior guys from my team — including my strict but handsome team lead, Rohan — insist on taking me out for “welcome drinks” at a quiet rooftop bar in Bandra.

I am the only girl.

At first, I am just sipping my drink shyly, laughing at their jokes, dressed in a simple elegant saree. But the guys keep ordering rounds. One drink turns into three… then five. My head starts spinning. My cheeks burn bright red. My saree pallu keeps slipping off my shoulder, and I am too tipsy to fix it properly. I giggle uncontrollably, words slurring as I try to speak.

The guys are staring openly now — at my flushed face, my heavy 34DD breasts rising with every breath, and the way my wide hips sway when I shift in my seat. Their compliments are getting bolder:

“Fuck, you look so cute when you’re drunk…”
“New intern is really filling that saree well…”

Rohan, my team lead, puts a steadying hand on my lower back as I almost slip while laughing. His touch lingers a second too long.

I feel a rush of guilt — “I shouldn’t be this drunk in front of my seniors…” — but the alcohol makes everything feel warm, fuzzy, and dangerously good. My clumsy hand brushes against someone’s thigh as I try to balance yourself.

The air feels thicker now. The teasing smiles are turning hungrier.

What do you do next? DM if u wanna continue

Anyone from invertis?