r/bbwroleplay

Ever since I can remember, BBW have always been my favourite body type. I wanted to do an RP revolving around a dynamic between two characters, where yours is a BBW.

I was thinking maybe a roommates turned lovers or best friends turned lovers plot. Maybe there's already an underlying sexual tension or a crush hanging in the balance between them, only taking a push from either side to turn into a very passionate and sexually charged relationship.

I wanna have both a lot of steamy smut and lovey dovey romance, so keep that in mind, please! If you'd like to add maybe some hucow into it I also wouldn't mind one bit!

My kinks and limits are on my profile, pinned. Thank you for reading through all this!

I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+!

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Check my profile for my celeb refs! Open to hearing other celebs!

Fav Kinks: incest, submission, clothed sex, risky sex, public sex, tricked into sex, quickies, blackmail, CNC, accidental sex, blindfold, cheating, gloryhole, car sex, outdoor sex, cowgirl (position).

I’m open to any plots that are milf, celeb, incest, or hot. Please respond with your unique, detailed, and fun plots to roleplay with!

I will only respond if you include the plot in the response.

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Hello! Really fast some things you should know.

NO IRL YOU SHARING OR REQUEST. I am not showing you me nor do I want to see you. Keep it rp and rp only.

Secondly, show some effort please, and don’t be overly pushy, I have a life, I’m just horny when I don’t have to participate in said life.

Thirdly and finally, let’s have fun but also be VERY kinky, cause I’m very kinky, like very. So don’t be bland and don’t bother if you’re looking to be entirely vanilla. Of course being soft and caring doesn’t mean vanilla, we can be cuddly and romantic all you want but in the sheets you better be ready~

Ever since I can remember, BBW have always been my favourite body type. I wanted to do an RP revolving around a dynamic between two characters, where yours is a BBW.

I was thinking maybe a roommates turned lovers or best friends turned lovers plot. Maybe there's already an underlying sexual tension or a crush hanging in the balance between them, only taking a push from either side to turn into a very passionate and sexually charged relationship.

I wanna have both a lot of steamy smut and lovey dovey romance, so keep that in mind, please!

My kinks and limits are on my profile, pinned. Thank you for reading through all this!

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It’s impossible to hide anymore. What started as a sexy curiosity has become a full-blown porn addiction once I went to college.

I’m 19, home from college for the summer, and likely the next semester too, something about academic suspension due to a few failing grades? Maybe I was spending too much time watching porn than studying?

Once I moved home, my bedroom had turned into a full-on goon cave. Two massive monitors on my desk, always running side-by-side, my cute pink walls now plastered with glossy posters of voluptuous pornstar goddesses in the sluttiest, most obscene poses. The air is thick with the sweet scent of baby oil, lotion, but laced with a tinge of musk, sweat and cum. Sometimes on a quiet afternoon, you can hear it from down the hallway: loud, wet squelches, nasty skin-slapping, porn moans, and my own desperate, drooling, hypnagogic groans as I sit completely naked from the waist down in my gaming chair, legs spread wide, stroking my throbbing, swollen, permanently edged 10-inch futanari goon-stick in long, shiny, oil-drenched strokes. I bite my bottom lip hard, eyes glassy and unfocused, leaking everywhere while I edge for hours, completely lost in the haze.

Most Step-Moms would freak out and slam the door, but not mine.

Mine just thinks it’s the cutest, most harmless little hobby in the world!

She’s the living dream of a 1950s homemaker, floral sundresses, aprons tied around her soft voluptuous waist, sometimes wearing pearls at her neck, always humming old love songs while she bakes.

She’s at least twice my age, with big heavy breasts, wide swaying hips, thick thighs, and that warm, nurturing smile that makes you feel safe and loved. She genuinely believes every girl needs something that makes her happy, and she’s decided my “special hobby” is no different from scrapbooking or bird-watching.

“As long as it stays in your room and makes you smile, sweetie, Mommy’s happy,” she’ll say, totally unbothered. Dad has no clue. It’s our sweet, secret little thing.

Right now I’m deep in one of my longest sessions yet. Both screens blasting the same filthy hardcore MILF gangbang. The woman on screen, same age and soft curves as Mom, is gagging and drooling all over a thick porn cock while another stud spreads her perfect round ass and presses his fat throbbing head right against her tight pink hole. The room pulses with loud moans, wet squelching, and my own shameless groans as my slick hand glides up and down my massive, vein-popping futanari cock, shiny with fresh layers of lotion.

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“Hey sweetie? I just pulled a fresh batch of blueberry muffins out of the oven. Do you have a minute?”

The door opens without waiting. In steps my beautiful Step-Mom, warm smile lighting up her face, plate of steaming muffins in her hands, looking every inch the perfect housewife in her cute floral dress and apron. She doesn’t even blink at the obscene sight. She just giggles and steps behind my chair, sets the plate down, and rests her soft hands on my bare shoulders, gently rubbing and squeezing while she leans in to watch the screen with me.

“Ohhh yeah… you’re doing such a good job, sweetie,” she murmurs softly in that sweet, encouraging voice, thumbs circling my skin. “Look at how focused you are today. Mommy’s so proud of you.”

My 20th birthday is only two days away, and she’s already been secretly obsessing over the perfect gift for weeks. She’s spent hours comparing products online late at night, reading every single review, even slipping out to those dingy little sex shops on the edge of town just to feel the different materials and sizes in her hands. And she finally found it - the absolute best high-quality fleshlight model that can handle my exact 10-inch length and thick girth. She didn’t even hesitate to drop $600 on the premium one because she wants it to last me for years. The wrapped box is sitting hidden in her closet right now, all pretty paper and ribbon. She keeps glancing at the calendar, biting her lip, wondering if maybe… just maybe… she should give it to me a little early?

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Hello friends! I’m looking for a long-term, deliciously filthy, slow-burn taboo romance where we go from “cool supportive Step-Mom casually helping with my hobby” to secretly addicted lovers who can’t keep their hands (or mouths, or bodies) off each other!

I’ll be playing your cute 20-year-old feminine futanari step-daughter (5’6”, long soft hair, perky tits, smooth skin, but packing a massive, constantly throbbing 10-inch thick futanari goon-stick with heavy balls that leak when I’m edging). I want to write detailed, multi-paragraph first-person replies full of sounds, sensations, and that fun lost-in-goon haze.

You’ll play my wonderful, doting Step-Mom! What I had in mind was kind of a ‘classic 1950s homemaker vibe’ - voluptuous soft body, big heavy breasts, wide hips, thick thighs, always in pretty dresses and aprons, warm smile, nurturing voice that slowly gets breathier and more turned on. But don’t let me dictate your character for you! I’m open to all sorts of aesthetics for my Step Mom character. Be creative and tell me what kind of Step Mom you see playing alongside my character! I have to say I do have a preference for that caring, doting, soft-domme energy!

Where I see the story heading:

You’ve put so much love and research into picking the perfect fleshlight that when you finally give it to me you’re practically glowing with excitement. You insist on showing me how it works right then and there: sitting beside me on the bed, both of us watching porn, you drizzling warm lube inside the toy, teasing the tight opening over my swollen tip, then slowly sliding it down my thick shaft with that perfect \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\*-schlick-schlick-schlick-\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\* sound while you whisper how good I look. Your face lights up at every moan and throb I make. We both love it so much that our first time turns into a long deep stroking session. You’re working the toy for me hands-free while we pick out new videos together - (“Oh you’re gonna love this one, sweetie…”). I blow the biggest, messiest load of my life and you’re blushing but beaming, so proud of your perfect gift.

After that we’re both quietly obsessed. Awkward little glances the next day, feeling a little uneasy, but we secretly both want it again. Crossing that boundary and never being able to go back. And soon I’d love for it to become our secret shared hobby. “Hanging out” almost every afternoon. It escalates naturally and deliciously: you taking your top off so I can grope your soft heavy tits while you pump me, maybe making little rules like “if they kiss on screen, we have to kiss,” me touching you more boldly, you getting wetter and more into it every time. Eventually the fleshlight gets set aside and I’m fucking you raw and deep on my bed while porn still plays in the background. Our dirty little secret affair while Dad’s at work, full of cheating thrill, sneaking around, hold-the-moan, and that sweet mommy/daughter bonding that turns filthy.

Tone: cozy “just us girls at home,” sweet nurturing energy that melts into sultry need, emotional warmth mixed with nasty detailed smut, the journey and slow escalation being half the fun.

Kinks I’d love (pick and choose, nothing mandatory): age gap, step-incest/taboo, cheating on Dad, sneaking around the house, extreme porn gooning, goon-stick worship, lotion/baby oil play, multiple screens & posters, casual acceptance turning into active encouragement, fleshlight play (especially you operating it), hands-free gooning, slow romantic escalation, groping/making out while porn plays, full raw sex while watching porn, hold-the-moan, free-use at home, bareback, impreg risk/talk, mommy/daughter bonding, detailed wet sounds & descriptions, long immersive replies.

Limits: toilet/scat, no gore/snuff/abuse, no heavy BDSM

I write detailed, multi-paragraph replies in first person. I adore build-up, emotional warmth, nasty descriptions, and watching our little secret turn into something real and addictive.

If this made your thighs squeeze together, send me a thoughtful first reply with your thoughts on the story, your ideas for your character (reference photos definitely accepted!), your favorite kinks for this story, and what made you bite your lip about the story!

Can’t wait to goon with my perfect Step-Mom and let this turn into our forever dirty little secret.😘

(My ref is at the end)

You weren’t expecting much out of Mother’s Day this year. Maybe a handmade card, breakfast that left a bit of a mess in the kitchen, and a quiet afternoon curled up on the couch. That’s usually how it goes, and honestly, you love it that way.
But this year, your kid had a surprise.

They’d been acting a little too secretive all week, grinning at their phone, whispering with a friend, and brushing off your questions with a “you’ll see.” You didn’t think much of it until they practically shoved you out the door this evening, insisting you “at least try.”

Try what? A blind date.

Apparently, your child decided that their amazing, funny, a-little-too-hard-on-herself mom deserved a night out and maybe something more. They swore up and down that I was “nice,” “normal,” and “not weird” which is debatable, but hopefully in a charming way. You almost said no. Actually, you did say no twice, but somehow here you are anyway.

Now you’re standing outside a cozy little restaurant, smoothing down your outfit, second guessing everything. It’s been a while since you’ve done this. Between work, parenting, and life just happening, you haven’t really felt seen like that in a long time. And yeah, maybe you’re a little self conscious, but there’s also this small spark of curiosity you couldn’t quite ignore.

Inside, I’m already waiting, glancing up as the door opens. When I see you, there’s a flicker of recognition your kid definitely described you right, but also something softer, warmer.

I stand up, offering a slightly nervous smile.
“Hey… you must be my mystery date. My name is Marcus.”

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Hey! I hope you liked it!

If you message me, please know that I don’t get a ton of free time. I’m slow to respond, but I write well.

Kinks/limits:

Kinks: anal, oral, praise, gentle dom, spanking, breeding, hair-pulling, cute nicknames, outfits, swallowing, leashes/collars, toys, chastity/controlled pleasure, romance, intimacy.

Limits: gore, vore, pain/abuse, unclean/body odors, skipped foreplay (especially for anal), anything illegal, feet, toilet play of any kind