Seeking RolePlayers, Writers & Inspiration 2016

[TheNextNewGuy]

Seeking female writer for "The Americans: Robbing the Cradle". It is inspired by the television show "The Americans" but is set today, not the 1980s.

My character: To see me, you would think I was just a typical 45 year old American man, husband and father of two. You would never know that I was a Russian spy with "S Directorate", using my American citizenship to get close to secrets the US government would rather I didn't know. And I've just been assigned my first Lead on a case: get close to you.

And who are you? You are an 18 year old High School senior whose father you think works for an international aid program but who, in reality, is a member of a CIA working group combating Russian efforts throughout the Middle East. You are rebellious. You are flirtatious. And you are attracted to older men who will do you favors, such as get you a better fake ID or better pot or simply fuck.

If you want to see what it looks like, the first post can be found here. Obviously, do not post without being accepted.

 

[bdt147]

Seeking Female Writer

Seeking a female writer to play a young (21-24yo) woman in the following scenario.

After being retired for three months a former co-worker approaches me about mentoring and providing a positive male role model for her troubled goddaughter. Kate, the co-worker, has been acting as her surrogate mom for the last 10-15 years. The goddaughter's father died when she was 10 and her mother suffers from depression.

Kate feels very comfortable with asking me since she has observed me at work providing guidance and supervision to all new hires for the past 10 years. I had a very strong marriage that unfortunately ended tragically when my wife was killed three years ago in an on the job accident. She views me with great respect and values my integrity.

But Kate doesn't know the true me. Yes, I had a great marriage for 30 years. It was great because my wife and I were secretly involved in a swinging lifestyle. Yes, I was always very professional with my trainees and never, ever crossed the line with any female except for the very last one, Erica. I agree to help but keep thinking in the back of my mind would I allow myself to cross that line again if the situation presented itself.

Outside of what I've presented about the goddaughter, the character is yours to create. Developing the characters and getting to know and identify with them is very important. I like a slow build where the sexual tension becomes palpable and irresistible. However, when we succumb to it and start............... Well, I think you get the picture.

I try to mind my grammar and spelling and would ask the same but recognize that mistakes do happen, I'm usually able to respond at least once a day but would only ask if you know you won't be able to write for an extended period to let me know.

I'm open to suggestions, modifications on the above. Please PM me if interested. Thanks

 

[sweetblueeyedgirl]

Hello Gentlemen i am looking to do a detailed romantic build up of beauty and the beast.
i have a few ideas for the plot so please pm me and we can brain storm

 

[bjhass]

Looking for a female co-author to delve into the deep recesses of my id by playing this scene with me. This will be a "choose your own adventure" type of role play but more than likely it will involve non-consent, bondage, mind games, some violence, and various other forms of BDSM (at least until the story really gets going, from there the possibilities are endless). So if that is not your cup of tea I won't take it personally when you don't read beyond this point. If, however, you are still interested then here is the background:

Your character was the happy new bride of the perfect man. He is a few years older than her, but he is handsome, smart, independently wealthy, and best of all he makes her laugh all the time. The perfection of the beach wedding was only surpassed by the high rise reception overlooking they bay where her Prince Charming's private yacht awaited to embark on their honeymoon. But all of that was just a blur of sensations because of her anticipation. Or perhaps she had had a bit too much to drink.

It is all very hazy. She remembered boarding the yacht and setting sail. She also remembered waiting in the luxuriously prepared suite as her captain guided his ship a suitable distance from shore. She was so beautiful as she reclined on the bed in what remained of her wedding attire, anxious to consummate her sacred vows. The boat was rocking more than she had expected, but she had never been out to sea before. Besides, she was sure that as soon as her lover's arms wrapped around her she would become lost in the security they provided.

What is taking so long? She had thought. And is that an alarm? Again the memories were pretty fuzzy.

I remember staggering up onto the deck, but why was it suddenly so dark? She puzzled. The air had been frigid against her scantily clad body. The deck had heaved and she was suddenly pitched into the air. Why is the ship upside down? Or is it me that is upside down? Her thoughts came more clearly than the images associated with them.

Freezing water suddenly engulfed her, plunging her into a pulse stopping embrace of sea, salt and spray. When she finally came up she was so busy gasping for air she didn't even think to look for the boat. By the time she did look around, another wave crashed over her body, tossing her in unending turmoil until she succumbed to exhaustion and accepted the embrace of the sea.

...

Some time later,

As her senses slowly awoke, her head still spun even though her body began to tell her that the turmoil was over. The first sense to wake was hearing. Waves roll softly in the distance and sea gulls screech at each other. The sounds emerge as if from a great distance than rush closer like a train rushing through a tunnel.

Am I back on the boat? Then, Of course not, even at the dock there was some rocking sensation, but nothing like that here. I must be on land.

Taste and touch woke up together, assaulting her battered mind with an overload of information that left her neurons numb for an extended moment. Her lungs burned as her chest heaved, taking in fresh, sweet air through her parched lips and raw throat. Salty sea water roiled in her stomach then rushed up and out through her nose and mouth, burning the already sensitive tissues all along the way.

When her air passage was again clear of salt water she notices something mixed with the smell of the sea. Like a wet animal or an old sock, something desperately needs to be washed. Or is that me? She wondered. And why can't I move my arms and legs? At first the muscles seem leaden but as her blood begins to return to her extremities she realizes something is tightly holding her arms and legs in a spread eagle position.

Finally she realized that she is not only bound but the bands around her ankles and wrists were anchored to something behind her that was holding her upright. When at last she opened her eyes she was greeted with this sight.

Who is this guy? Why am I tied up? Where am I? Where is my husband?!

So begins your character's quest. Will she ever answer any of these questions? What about the hundreds more that are sure to follow? Will she escape and return to her dearly beloved? Or will she collapse and succumb to Stockholm Syndrome? Just be aware that throughout the process he will mind fuck her so hard that it will leave her begging him to just fuck her body instead. Which (spoiler alert!) happens quite a bit too.

I posted this idea a while ago but my chosen partner disappeared before it even got started so I'm throwing it back up again. If you are interested in playing this role just PM me with a rough idea of what you would like to get out of this scenario. Please do not be a rag doll. If that is what I wanted I would go to a toy store, not spend my time here.



Duke

 

[scarlettnuit]

So I have a bit of a crazy idea. I think it would be interesting to role play Joke and Harley from Batman. I thought it would be interesting to do so while Joker is in Arkham and she is still a pysch intern. I feel like there would be some level of seduction and back and forth between them. Thought we could write it until she eventually turns and helps break him out…or until it comes to some kind of natural end. So if you want to join me on a literally crazy ride, PM me!

Should you be interested, here is a great read on the subject:

http://harley-quinn.com/jokerharley/

 

[CFMB_fan]

Hotel Receptionist/waitress Ideas

.

Hotel Receptionist/waitress Ideas​

Hi all I have a couple of ideas that I would love to explore based around an hotel. I am looking for a female to play the part of a young hotel receptionist/waitress around 22-30. Other than that, she is your character, for you to develop as you feel appropriate.

My character via work spends a fair amount of time at hoteles. As such he sees the same staff and often forms a rapport/friendship with some of the team members he meets, either the receptionist or waitress/bar staff (or even the chambermaids?).

My character is a succesful business man/accountant working for capital investors, those people who buy companies, rectify their issues and sell them on for a profit. He is around 50, slightly overweight, but often is seen in the hotel gym most mornings and pool most evenings.

Anyway so over time a rapport develops and so…

Story Idea One

During conversations, I become aware that you are saving up for a wedding/deposit for a house etc. As such, one day I make you an offer that you want to refuse, but you can’t? Maybe I am aware that you're short of your deposit for your first home by 4 or 5 K I make an offer of £7.5 K for you to spend the weekend with me? That amount of money for you (and your fiance?) would be life changing….


Story Idea two.

Your character is a member of an exclusive escort agency at the hotel. A few of the staff have clubbed together and formed a little escort agency of sorts. There is no web page, no phone number.

Rather it is the staff who approach the clients whom they feel that trust, that rapport with, and who will, for a generous tip, spend some time in their rooms to help them relieve their boredom of sleeping alone in their large king size beds.

Your character will be one of the receptionists who for favourite clients and a sensible tip, will spend time in their rooms with them.

Or maybe this is your first time, being new to the hotel chain yourself. A fellow receptionists suggests such activities but have never been offered the opportunity before until now.

To make the story even more spicy, maybe you are the daughter of the hotel chain owner and have heard about these rumours where staff are said to offer sexual services. Shocked, angry you decide to go undercover as a receptionist to see if these rumours are actually true.....

 

[TheNextNewGuy]

Seeking female for "The Pirate".

Think "Black Sails" as a starting point as far as the cultural end of it goes.

My thought is that I am an up and coming pirate. I have some men loyal to me. All I need is a boat. Not a huge ship. (In reality, most pirates operated smaller, faster boats than you see in "Black Sails".)

You can be any number of female characters. We can discuss a plot that interests you.

I want the direction of the story to be that by hook and by crook, I am going to have you and have money, and if it takes the latter to get the former, I'll make that happen, too. You can be a gold digger or a woman in love, it doesn't matter to me.

PM me and we'll talk more.

 

[CFMB_fan]

Looking for a couple of female writers

Hi all

Since Christmas, several of my co-writers appear to have vanished in the quagmire of what is reality and real lives.

As such I have four or five stories which have ended in mid flow.

Consequently I am looking for one or two female writers to discuss story ideas.

Here is my SRP

Hi all, here is my SRP, or at least the first draft.

Gender: Male

Age: In real life, I am almost in my 50s, but I am happy to play any age as long as I can relate to the character that I am being asked to portray.

Orientation: Straight, though I am bi-curious as far as sucking a she cock.....

Power Exchange: I lean towards an assertive Alpha male. But I can also be a switch, after a long weekend of making decisions, it can be fun to have decisions made for me.... As such mostly assertive but can be mildly submissive.

Race: White/Caucasian.

Appearance: In real life, I'm 5'12 and overweight, though I am relatively fit with it. As such I can relate to any sensible build that the story relates to. If the story is based on an idea of mine, then I prefer to be 'myself'.

Alternate species/fantasy races/furries/mutations: I have never had any interest in this. I write better when I can relate to the scenes and character. The only exception to this could be a Middle Earth style character; or possibly a human with an extra power (Heroes, X-men etc) in a modern contemporary setting.

Settings: I write best in the present/near future settings, again because I can relate to the scenario, the environment. However if I can relate to the setting, then I am happy to consider other options.

Likes/kinks: Light BDSM, Tie and Tease, Foreplay, kissing etc, anal, petite female characters, though not exclusively. After all the mind is the most erotic organ of the human body. I am also intrigued by taboo topics such as Power Play, and the interaction between the two characters - such as Older/younger, Boss/employee, Shop assistant/customer.....

Hard limits: Blood, scat, animals, minors, major violence.

Writing Style: I like stories where the situation develops over time, with build up and character development. Whilst not always practical, I would consider writing dialogues on a IM service. I also prefer to develop OOC ideas via PM etc as and when required to ensure both parties are enjoying the story.

Availability: This will depend on how busy my real life is, but I will be available most days. If I am not around for a while, I will do my best to give my apologies in advance.

Side-note: One area that can irritate me (and others) is where the other writer makes decisions on the behalf of my character. I know we all can do it at times if we are not careful, and if it is something trivial that does not affect the story such as "would you prefer tea or coffee" then happy to move to story along. But please do not make major decisions on my character's behalf - thank you.

Note to Readers: I write for both my own enjoyment as well as the enjoyment of the readers. If you are enjoying the story, please let me know, as we all like to be complimented. Many thanks.

So if you have a possible story that we could develop together, please let me know.

 

[TheNextNewGuy]

Seeking females:

#1:

• In a harsh desert (otherwise unidentified as it is irrelevant), a UN convoy is bedded down for the night. In the darkness, it is attacked by unknown forces. Some of the convoy members flee into the darkness, hoping that rescue will come in the daylight hours.
• But one, this woman, gets separated and lost. She is found walking across the sands by my tribe.
• She is taken in as would be expected, but she is not released. She is young, beautiful, perfect, and fair skinned ... and in our culture finding a woman like that is like finding a million barrel reserve of oil.
• We'll find a use for her.
• If you want to look at the first post, you can find it here. Obviously, don't post unless you are accepted to the role play.

#2:

• Your friends are pressuring you to become more sexually adventurous and experienced, like they are.
• You finally cave to the pressure.
• Question is, who do you seek as a lover?
• Me, of course!
• Next question: Who am I?
• Your choice: neighbor, high school jock, computer dweeb, father's friend ... or one of each, you little slut.
• This is an opportunity for you to cut loose and call the shots.

 

[Asa]

Looking for male cowriters for some thread ideas

1. Loosely Marvel based. Can see Thor or Hawkeye for the male lead in this

2. Seeing an almost female Saint of Killers for this one

3. Freshman year reboot to an old thread or pick up Jr year where last thread left offROLE FILLED

4. Mom in loveless marriage. She has always noticed little glances and now that he is legal who will make the first move? Leaning toward her calling him on the glances. Possible mild FemDom to their relationship at his curiosity maybe.

Also thinking of a Leverage based idea. Ford brings in an old friend who to say the least does not like working with others and Ford wants the team to convince her to stay and Elliot (Christian Kane) ends up interested in her as they both have more international enemies.

 

[AmberStar]

Game of Clue...

HI, I was wondering if anyone would be interested in starting up a SRP based on the game of Clue. The drive of the thread wouldn't have to be on the murder but maybe how many people you could bed in a week being locked up in a mansion on a remote island. We do not have to use the characters in the game at all but just the concept of mystery, deceit, and seduction.. If interested please PM me and if there is enough interest I'll start up the OCC thread and IC thread.

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1297696

Bisexual MMF RP for those open to such things.

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1297448

Post-Apocalyptic story with strong male Dom/nonconsent/reluctance elements.

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1297456

The Devil sets up shop as a barkeep.

 

[SEVERUSMAX]

http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1297724

My take on the Purge.

 

[TK451]

Seeking Female Co-Writer

-- Role Filled --

Looking for a female co-writer.

I’ve been looking to dip my toes back into the SRP thing after a long time off, and as such I wanted to start with something not too ambitious. I’ve always been fond of awkward situations and figure this would be a lightweight scenario of fairly small scope to see how it goes.

I want to let my co-writer drive the story as much as possible, so I will present no expectations of how I see this scenario developing or what I’m “looking for” in terms of the female character’s attitude or behavior. Not knowing what to expect is what makes this more fun than just writing my own story.

Please read the snippet below and PM if interested (hint – it’s not as cheesy as it sounds at first, keep reading). All details are up for negotiation.
===========================
- Boy Interrupted -

Josh gives a small lustful hum as Crystal makes her way slowly around her boss' desk. Her piercing blue eyes peeking over the top of a pair of black rimmed glasses, she pulls a long yellow pencil from behind her ear and seductively captures the eraser between her teeth. Letting his hand slide into his lap, Josh grips his slowly stiffening shaft and gives it a firm squeeze. Crystal is undoing the top button of a crisp white blouse, at least a size too small for her generous chest. A tight mid-thigh skirt keeps her strides short as tall black stilettos click loudly on the tile floor.

Josh's mind wanders momentarily.

{Crystal better hope she is able to come to some sort of resolution about her poor Performance Evaluation because HR is probably going to have something to say about the appropriateness of her work attire. And what's the pencil for? She doesn't even have a notepad.}

Crystal has made her way around the desk. Tossing the pencil absently aside, her right hand undoes another button as her left reaches out and loosely wraps around her boss' tie, just below the knot, and slides slowly downward.

Something itches at the edge of Josh's perception? Tapping?

He raises his eyes from the laptop screen and uncovers one of his ears, taking a moment to listen for anything other than the cheesy saxophone number coming from his noise cancelling headphones...nothing. With a shrug, he drops the headphones back on his ear, gives a quick glance to the door of the tiny dorm room to ensure the door is locked and returns his attention to Crystal's ongoing performance evaluation predicament.

The point of view has switched to that of her boss Lance, and Crystal has found her way to her knees on the floor in front of him. Apparently a few more buttons were undone, or simply gave up the struggle, because Crystals shirt now hangs mostly open, her breasts cradled by a lacey black bra doing wonderful things for her mesmerizing cleavage. Her hand is gently stroking the front of Lance's khakis as she looks up at him through long, full lashes. Her bright red lips parts hungrily for just a moment before she bites he lower lip and her fingers find his zipper.

"God Daaamn" Josh groans under his breath. He sits on his narrow bed, legs outstretched, with his laptop across his thighs. He slides the laptop a little farther toward his knees, and lifting his hips, pushes his gym shorts down till the waistband is resting just at the top of his thighs. The image of the incredibly hot, if not quite believable, Crystal on her knees, eyes hungry, mouth wet, has his cock well on its way to a raging erection. As he watches Crystal free Lance from his sensible business attire and takes him slowly into her mouth, Josh wraps a hand around his own member and begins to stroke. His breath becomes a bit heavier, and he feels himself growing firmer.

A sudden motion catches his attention. An immediate panic hits him as the door begins to swing open. For a brief moment, his brain struggles to catch up with the list of alarms going off in his head, not knowing which fire to put out first. Flailing he grabs the nearby blanket, throwing it over his engorged member. The motion starts his laptop moving, sliding toward the edge of the bed. He makes a desperate grasp but falls just short, his hands only managing to find a coil of the headphone wire. Tipping over the edge, the laptop slips to the floor, as the headphone wire pops loose. Crystal's wet, muffled moans for a moment fill the small room before he is able to lean over and snap the lid shut.

His pulse racing and his face tingling with the heated flush of embarrassment, Josh looks up to the doorway. There, mouth agape, right hand still clutching the key in the lock, left hand pressing his Econ 204 book to her chest; is his best friend, <Insert Your Name Here>.

 

[Gr8chtr]

A New Version of a Great, Old Thread

Lit Folks,

Quite a while ago an excellent Lit author came up with the creative idea of a boy-meets-girl story line in which both characters are somewhat shy, perhaps bookish, neither of whom are at all good at meeting dateable partners. They meet accidentally and are drawn to one another. Unknown to even her closest friends the woman is a sex phone operator, whom the male character eventually calls - of course not knowing that this is the quiet woman that he just met.

The thread can be found here:
http://forum.literotica.com/showthre...ighlight=speed

Unfortunately, my co-author had to quit and is no longer active in Lit. Since it was her idea and she created the female character, I don't feel free to invite someone else to just pick up where we left off. However, what I would like to do is find a female co-author with whom I could create a new similar story line.

PM me if interested.

Best,

Gr8chtr (Great Chatter)

 

[Asa]

Seeking male cowriter for Egyptian Gods and Goddesses idea.

One of the Gods or perhaps a trusted mortal... Who will win her heart

 

[bdt147]

The Mentor Reopened

I would like to continue with my rp "The Mentor". My partner's writing style was not a good match so I'm trying again to see if there's any interest. The original request was made on 4/1 on this thread. The last post was made on 4/3.

Looking for a female writer who likes to develop the character slowly with a fair amount of interaction before we dive into the sex scenes. For me the journey makes arriving at the destination so much better. Would prefer longer, more detailed posts.

If interested, please take a look at the above mentioned posts. Please PM me if you are interested or have any questions. Thanks.

 

[NickisSora]

Looking for Females to rp with. Message me if your interested check my stories and links.

 

[a_libertine]

I am looking for one female to pick up an old thread that never went anywhere.

Please PM me if you are interested.

Thanks

Al

 

[Ashleyx360]

Game Of Thrones... Also The Walking Dead, The Witcher, Mass Effect, Post Apoc

Hey there people! Today I'm wanting to do a role play about Game Of Thrones, in particular with the pairing of Jon Snow and Melisandre (only if you are up to date with the current events.)

There were so many gaps between the time she and Stannis' people were at the Wall, and I am sure there was more than one interaction. Beyond that, there is the theory that Jon did not die, or he is revived in the same way Beric Dondarrion was revived by Thoros of Myr (if you remember he fought the Hound with a fiery sword and he was killed and then revived--Arya was there) and that he is in fact Azor Ahai reborn. First and foremost, I'd like to fill in those interactive gaps and then (getting ahead of myself with theories) when the time comes we can branch forth and create what we want to happen.

I want to play as Jon Snow. I want this to be a long term and detailed role play written in third person and present tense. I prefer to role play on google docs and use K , skype, yahoo msger or google chat/hangouts to discuss things and set up the role play. I have written a start up below so have a read and suss it out. If interested send me a message with your ideas or follow on from the prompt.

I'm also up for doing something with other characters such as Margaery, Sansa, Cersei, Dany, Arya, Jamie, Tyrion, Littlefinger, Tommen, Joffrey, OCs and others. So if you have a different idea let me know. Just remember I'd want to play the male role.

P.S I'm also looking to do role plays to do with the video game series The Witcher or The Walking Dead.. plus also Mass Effect or a post apoc setting. If that takes your interest ask me about it and we can brainstorm

Jon Snow & Melisandre prompt:

The Wall is of the immaculate conception--the self-created, self-sustaining myth that causes more blood than words to be spilled on behalf of the arrogance and the hubris of the realm. A cold barren place made of ice and blood and bones ascending skyward that stands between the Others and anything pulsing with life. The wind screams and whip relentlessly like ghastly white wraiths howling threats of ripping hearts from cages protected by mere mail and boiled leather. Every few years, the cold consumes a thousand more. The carrier pulls her well into the blackened night to the top of the Wall where the view was a panorama of snow-covered foliage and death. The angry red ruby on her long, arabesque neck is aglow and it is hotter and brighter than it has ever been. It is the only thing she will ever wear as homage to the laurels of status of the great Infernal God. Creatures old and young bowed to R'hllor as the greatest savior to every impact on humanity.

R'hllor is to rule just as she was born to serve. Her bare fingers, spidery and pretty, trace the gem. Such a fitting sigil; comely and beautiful in its appearance, yet sinister schemes and cruel thoughts laced its gold frame and causes it to hiss with the shrieking of ropes wrapping around the gears that keeps her ascending. She spends her time thinking of the bastard she saw in the flames at Dragonstone and she cannot shake the realization; she must speak to him again.

The lift halts and jerks with a stirring rumble and Melisandre steps into the wintry. Flakes whip at her skin and melts instantly upon contact of her pearly white skin. She appears upon him and he is the dark blot corrupting the white, staring upon the emptiness with a brand of contemplation that she can hardly place her finger on. “The days are becoming shorter and the darkness, longer,” comes her silky voice. She walks until she is at his side, and she is in nothing more than a corseted silk gown of crimson and speckled with rich gold damask prints, merely held together by string. The Red Priestess is a swirl of red fabrics and of delightful eastern perfume.

“This is where the war will begin.”

Jon Snow was doing his usual duty; standing on top of the Wall and keeping a look out. It offered the same thing as it always did, sheer boredom. Even though he was Lord Commander of The Watch now, he didn't mind coming up to the Wall from time to time. The vast length of the wall gave him plenty of space to walk along and the view was always amazing. When he was usually up here Jon gathered his thoughts and lately he had been doing that often.

Small talking nearby from the Baratheon soldiers broke his train of thought. The men were gazing with awe into the distance, looking far out to the north to which they would never have been. The Baratheon army being he was still taking a bit to get used to. Castle Black was already modestly filled up with men from The Watch, but now with Stannis's army, well things became a bit cramped. Food and supplies were steady for the moment but who knows how long the army would be here for.

Jon hears the cranks and gears of the big elevator arrive at the top of the wall, lately it has been a current thing with many of the men from the royal army coming up to the wall to inspect it. A gust of wind hits Jon and he takes a step back, composing himself he balances and adjusts his thick black coat and hair.

He looks over to where the path to the lift leads. He can see a figure coming over towards him. This figure wasn't one he was familiar with. It was a woman, dressed in some striking red gowns. She elegantly walked over to him and she began to speak to him once she was at his side.

Jon cleared his throat to speak. "This is where it is most important, the true battle will be here." He responded to her.

 

[Jinobi]

A Study in Anthropology

I am looking for a thoughtful female writer, who is as much interested in the story and the character as she is the sex (if not moreso).

Your character would be a young woman in a group of people who live in an isolated part of the world. Your people and your culture are unknown to anyone. In this culture a woman’s worth is equivalent to how well she serves her man - both sexually and otherwise. This is an extreme kind of servitude, and the socialization around it is so strong that women who either do not get attached to a male (“married”) or are unable to please him are castigated, shamed and sometimes even killed. There is a deep psychological need to fulfill the male’s pleasures. However, there is also, paradoxically, much taboo around sexual matters. People are not open *at all* about their private lives, and men are viscously jealous over their women. The older women explain the role of the women to the younger ones, and the younger women do not have any experience with men until they are married off. Their initial attempts to please men are limited - in great part due to shyness about sexual matters as much as their inexperience - but eventually they become very adept. Still there is a subtle tension between this deep need to please, and the natural shyness associated with sexual matters. Usually, women are married off as soon as they start their period to a much older man (of course for the purposes of lit, all characters will be legal age). Younger men are not allowed to take a woman except in special circumstances.

My character is a modern man - perhaps a doctor who enjoys exploring different parts of the world - who gets lost in this remote region and happens upon your people. Noting your father is very ill, he treats him and he recovers, saving his life. This indebts them to my character and they insist on the gift of their youngest daughter to me. Of course my character wants to refuse, but cannot, for he is informed that by doing so it would be such a dishonor to the family that she would need to be killed. My character of course then agrees, though he is certainly not happy about the situation, and he certainly does not realize the nature of the relationship between men and women in your culture. It is not long before my character realizes what he has gotten himself into.

My character’s spurning your character's service (both sexually and otherwise) causes deep distress to you, yet this kind of behavior runs completely counter to everything that I stands for. Of course, my character is not above desire, and so soon after repeated (though inexperienced and forlorn) attempts to pleasure my character, he succumbs, and this causes your character much happiness. Slowly, however, she is introduced to the modern world, as well as the values that go along with that, at the kind hands of her “husband”.

The character development for the female in this story would involve moving from a very timid, shy girl who has a deep seated need to somehow pleasure her male - though initially she barely even knows how - to slowly learning that she can be her own person. This of course is also accompanied by the realization that she herself is also entitled to such pleasures.

Oh, and if we really want to make things interesting we can make it so that my character is married! That's a twist - that's optional. It changes the story quite a bit though.

Please PM me if interested, and if you have any spin off or related ideas that maintain the key elements of the story I am open to hearing them.

 

[guyloveshotstories]

Still looking for a female partner for a Gi Joe story. Can be fast and loose, like a porn parody, or slow and serious tone. You don't have to be well versed in the series to play. PM me if you're curious and we can hammer something out.

 

[LassardLost]

The Succubus Diaries

Teaser:

If you had told Ethan Hawthorne two years ago that he would find a deep interest in the occult, the twinkle in his eye and his endearing smile would have genuinely thanked you for giving him a hearty laugh. Given his generally good nature he would thought you a funny man, maybe given you a few friendly verbal jabs at the high quality of your imagination, and would, of course, completely disregard your statement.

Which was why when he stood back from his summoning room after six months of getting everything just right, he couldn’t help but feel like he didn’t know the man who had put it all together. Ethan was a smart college goer, finishing his degree in biology in just one more semester, and was slated for medical school thereafter. His basketball scholarship had gotten him through college, and his gregariousness and kind nature, not to mention his handsome demeanor had served him well. If you had asked his best friend to describe him in a sentence, he would have said something like, “He’s fucking perfect.”

Ethan didn’t get caught up in it all. For whatever reason, he always had a balanced disposition, and he didn’t let any of the popularity or attention get to his head. It’s not that he had to work hard to not let it. It just didn’t.

On that fateful day - Halloween day - Ethan and his best buddy Finn had gotten to the party early. Dr. McGalley, one of the college professors, was known for throwing a fantastic Halloween party every year - it had become college tradition. Dr. McGalley was an interesting person. A professor of Anthropology, she dressed impeccably, and always carried a warm smile. Always. So much so that Ethan started feeling like it was abnormal. Ultimately he just chalked it up to a quirk, though sometimes he felt like she was trying to compensate for something. That night when they had gotten to the party early, Dr. McGalley was wearing a sexy devil outfit - and as a late thirty-something professor with a nice body, she looked quite becoming. That day, she didn’t have warm smile, however. That day, the only word to describe her smile was outright devilish.

“Since you boys have come early, would you like to see something I don’t show everyone?

Finn, whose mind was 80% of the time in the gutter, raised one eyebrow towards Ethan before looking back at their sexy devil of a professor. He answered for Ethan.

“Sure, Dr. McGalley”, he almost chirped as she summoned them to follow her with one finger.

Usually when your heart jumps into your throat, you know why. What Ethan remembered about that day was that he had no idea why his heart at jumped into his throat, why he had an empty feeling in his chest, but he knew that he felt it, and he knew he didn’t like it, and he knew that he needed to be careful.

Dr. McGalley took them down into her basement, which was pitch dark.

“Wait here.” She told them, leaving them at the bottom of the stairs in thick darkness. A moment later the room began to illuminate, as their devilish professor lit one candle after the other around the periphery of the room.

And ever since that moment, ever since what Ethan saw, he had an undeniable urge to learn about the occult.

It became an obsession. And Dr McGalley wouldn’t talk to him about it. When he would ask her questions about what he had seen, she would give him a quizzical look. And when he would ask Finn about it he was dismissive. But for Ethan he couldn’t help but find out everything he could. And now, a year after the fact, he stood at the doorway of his very own summoning room, wondering, what the hell he was doing.

Your character: a succubus.

The setting for the plot (details to be discussed together): A fantastical netherworld of spirits, demons and all kinds of unusual entities and happenings is about to impinge on our world, causing its utter ruin. The relationship between an otherwise good natured guy and a succubus with a complicated history - and a deep need - will end up becoming the only hope by which the world can be saved from a sinister force in the netherworld. But the journey will be a test for the good-hearted Ethan Hawthorne, who will be exposed to darknesses he could have never imagined.

PM if interested.
(FYI this is not the first post, we'd need to work out details, and my first post is usually a bit more detailed.)