It had been two years since my boyfriend and I had started dating. From the outside, it seemed things were going well for us. We still spent Sunday’s together, he invited me to work functions, and we still texted all the time. However, the relationship was starting to stagnate.

You see, we’d met each other during undergrad in college while working in retail at the same store. We spent a ton of time together back then and things were great. We’d sneak around and have our fun and spend time together outside of work and class. As time went on though, he moved on from the job and graduated. Finding himself an adult job while still living at home with his parents. Meanwhile, I was living on my own in a small apartment in a rough part of town. I was also still in school trying to get my masters degree.

With his busy, sometimes 65-hour-per week work schedule, I barely got to see my boyfriend. This took a toll on the relationship. In addition to this, all of our friends were staring to get engaged or married and it was messing with me that he hadn’t proposed to me at this point. Privately, I was starting to question the relationship and if it was still going well. I hated that I was doing this, but I still continued to do so.

One morning, I was working on some of my schoolwork in my kitchen, when I started to smell smoke from the kitchen area. When I went to investigate, I noticed there was light smoke coming from under the sink. In a bit of a panic, I pulled the cabinet beneath the sink open to find the garbage disposal smoking. I quickly unplugged it and texted my boyfriend only to get no response for over an hour. Honestly, it pissed me off not to get a response from him even though I knew he was working.

The city is come to for college was far from home for me. It was over a four hour drive and I really didn’t know anyone in the area anymore since a lot of my friends had left after they graduated from undergrad. I didn’t have a ton of money to pay someone to fix my disposal, so I didn’t the only thing I thought of. I texted my boyfriend’s uncle to see if he could help me out.

My boyfriend’s uncle and I had always gotten along really well with each other. He made me feel welcome at family gatherings where my boyfriend’s mother made me feel like I didn’t belong. He’d always told me that if I needed anything, he’d be happy to help. The kindness he’d showed me contrasted with what my boyfriend’s mother had told me. I’d always been told his uncle was the black sheep of the family. He’d done some jail time for getting into bar fights, had a bit of a drinking problem, and was a bit too forward and crude for the family. Despite all of that, I found him charming, funny, and pretty attractive.

My boyfriend uncle, let’s call him Jackson or Jack for short, had a mutual attraction to me. Despite our age difference, me being 23 and him being 42, we did share interests with one another. He had the bad boy type personality that was so desirable, tattoos on his arms and torso, slightly longer hair, and he drove an old muscle car he worked on himself. I didn’t realize it, but he always found me attractive himself and was more than happy to see my name pop up on his screen. As he realized what I was asking him, he was envisioning me on his dick and that’s what he was going to get by the end of the day. ———————————————————————

This is the story of a college girl who has it all and doesn’t even realize it! The character closely mirrors my real life and this is a fantasy of mine that I’d like to play very realistically. I’m happy to share character reference images for myself and to discuss details if you have questions.

Please also note, your character isn’t the nice guy that I think he is. He’s a charmer, but once he’s in my pants, he won’t plan on letting me go. Even if that’s what I want, he will keep coming back for more and eventually ruin my relationship.

Kinks: Restraints, humiliation, degradation, creampies, squirting, forced orgasms, TPE, choking, hair pulling, cock worship, facefucking, giving rim jobs, blackmail, and more. If you’d like to include something, please just ask. Odds are I’ll be okay including it.

Limits: Minors, animals, public play, piss, scat, blood