We had been out at a party celebrating the end of our first year of college. It was me, Samantha, and your daughter, Stacy. Of course we were still too young to be drinking, but we were in college and it’s just part of the experience, right?

You had offered kindly to drive us to and from the party, to make sure we didn’t do anything foolish like drink and drive. We were dressed up, as sexy as we liked, with short hem dresses and low cut tops.

It was late, and things were winding down, when Stacy texted you to come get us. We had drank a lot, but Stacy was far more drunk than I was.

When you pulled up she climbed in the front passenger seat and I slid into the back.

Stacy quickly passed out, leaving just you and I awake in the vehicle. I could see you glancing back at me, in the rear view mirror, and I decided to blow you a kiss…then tug at my dress…what else did I do?

I’d like to play Samantha, your daughters best friend, who’s teasing of you takes a turn for the worse as you aren’t one to be toyed with. But how was I to know that? You’re my best friends overweight, kind, pushover dad. The kind who probably gets a half hearted blowjob from his wife once a year. The kind who has gone down some dark twisted rabbit holes online, but your wife is too much of a prude.

My kinks are non and dub con, rough, sloppy, degrading sex, being dominated, blackmailed, slapped, choked, hair pulled, anal and painal, being called names and so much more.

My strict limits are underage, scat, incest and blood.

I only play in Private Messages, no chat or other apps. I’m not on as often as I’d like so I’m looking for writing partners who are ok with sometimes infrequent writing but ongoing play