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Hi there Lit,

I am looking for a literate female writing partner who would be interested in pursuing a story with me. The thread is inspired by Literotica’s Genie Chronicle’s which was written by Joe Brolly. What I am looking to do is more twist it on it’s head by having the male (my character) be the genie, and the female (your character) be the human who discovers my genie’s vessel. Like the original story, I like the idea of a puzzle that needs to be solved in order to ‘earn’ the genie, or that the vessel is ‘locked’ except to a good natured person.

Beyond that, the story and where it can go would be completely up to myself and who I am writing with. I an envisioning that my character is more of the mind set of Oh, this again? Great… in regards to being apathetic due to the fact that he was very connected to his previous master and as such isn’t looking forward to a new one.

As well, I’m not overly submissive so if you’re looking for more of a female domination of male experience then I will not be a good fit for you. Instead, Like with Genie Chronicles I am looking to develop a relationship between the female protagonist and my genie, as well as exploring the power that comes with such a relationship. Will your character use my genie’s powers for good or will you be more selfish? How will you work around the limitations of his powers? These are all different elements that can be explored as well.

I will include the introduction that I have envisioned as a sample of the direction I’m looking for, and if you’re interested in writing with me please do PM me and we can discuss further from there.

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Barak looked quietly up to the skies as he had many days before then. Hmm… smells of rain… I wonder if Selene will want to go for a walk. It had been a long time since they had gone for a walk, mostly because Selene refused to allow him to help her with her age and pain. They had argued over it for many days and many times, however the end result was always the same. In Selene’s eyes she had lived a peaceful and happy life. If it was her time to go, then the fates would cut her thread from the loom and she would pass away quite happily knowing that her life had been the best that it could be. It was incredibly frustrating for Barak however, because despite his human guise, the man was not human.

The look that he took was to allow him to remain with his master without standing out, for Barak was actually a Djinn. He had been created by God and unlike angels the Djinn had free will… well within the ties of the type of Djinn that had been created. He was a sexual Djinn and though those in the past had used him as nothing more than a play thing… Selene had not been like them. Instead, she had treated him as her partner which is why it did pain him greatly to see her refuse his help. Within the bounds of allowing her to enjoy herself sexually he could have removed the pain inside her which would in later times come to be known as cancer. He could have helped her to enjoy the last year of her life, or even have extended it by decades or even centuries.

Of course unlike Djinn, angels or God, humans lives did always have to end. Selene believed that the gods would be her guide, and Barak didn’t have the heart to tell her that the different gods she prayed to or worshiped were not what she thought they were. At the same time however, near the end he did have to bite his tongue sometimes. The sound of shuffling steps did break him from his thoughts however that morning, and seeing Selene make her way out onto the small porch that adorned her house, Barak smiled softly to her.

It looks like it is going to rain… “

Selene’s voice was cracked with age and yet her enthusiasm for the world was something that Barak had always admired. He but nodded to her as she made that small announcement and gently guiding her over and onto his lap, He settled her into her arms which was a place she had told him many times that she found to be her favorite place in the world. They had lived in Greece on the southern end of what had once been part of the Spartan empire before it had been overwhelmed by the mighty Roman empire. Barak had seen the rise and fall of the Persian, Athenian, and Macedonian Empires, and he knew that eventually, the Roman Empire would fall as well. Such was the way with the world. Humans felt the desire to conquer and control… and as such warred between themselves. Barak was quite happy though that Selene hadn’t been a warrior. Instead they had filled her life with adventures, sights and sounds as well as of course VERY pleasurable experiences.

” It does… it feels heavy. Do you want to go for a walk before it does?”

The nice house she lived in was peaceful and overlooked the Cape Tenaro, but to his question Selene shook her head as she rested back with her back on his chest. It was a position that was comfortable for her which was becoming more and more difficult to find these days.

“ No… for today… I would like you to use some of your magic… and make this day the best you can.”

Barak somewhat tilted his head to the side as he looked curiously to her. Selene had not asked him to use his abilities or magic as she called it in a long time… and yet as he looked to her he came to a sudden and deeply sorrowful realization as he seemed to look inside her. She herself seemed to understand the end was here as well, so he but nodded quietly to her as he replied.

” Your wish… is my command.”

Taking but a moment, Barak’s eyes glowed an unearthly blue iridescent color before she was physically returned to her youthful form. Beautiful as the day that she had opened his box, she was soon being pleasured beyond what a human would be able to ‘do’ to her.

When the day was over however she demanded he return her to her actual form and though saddened that she would not allow him to save her, her wish was his command. Scooping Selene up into his arms he gently carried her inside as the first crack of thunder broke the quietness of the day and he could hear the rain begin to fall upon the room of their… or rather her home. Setting her quietly into bed, he was going to pull away when she reached out and took hold of his hand… pulling him back to the side of the bed.

“ Stay with me… until the end.”

Barak nodded gently to her and a simple chair slid across the floor without him ever having leaving her side. Sitting down Selene smiled to him as she was breathing more heavily now.

“ Tell me again… the story of your past.”

Barak smirked ever so slightly even as he knew within himself that she wouldn’t last through the entirety of it, but he gently began to talk to her… telling her tales of Egyptian Pharoh’s, amazing people and different ages. It wasn’t long until Selene’s breathing became more normal and he knew that she was asleep. Yet even then he didn’t leave her. Instead he quietly rose to his feet and leaning over the bed, he placed the softest of kisses onto her forehead.

” Goodbye master.”

It wasn’t right then, although that would have been ironic that she did pass, nor did it escape Barak’s attention that she had taken out the box. The box was a puzzle. On each of the six sides were different glyph's and patterns that had to be solved individually. When completed it became whole and released the Djinn from his home. He wasn’t really a prisoner per se… at least other than having to see his masters each succumb to age and dying.

Instead Barak sat back down and held her hand, feeling the warmth, the softness… and eventually he could feel the ever so slight relaxation of her hand, even as her breathing came slowly and steadily to a halt. A single tear formed at the corner of his eye and did fall as he felt the pull begin. Firstly his legs disappeared into a small vortex of smoke which spun and connected back to the box. Secondarily the ‘normal’ human guise that Barak had adorned for Selene faded away. Dirty blonde hair turned silvery white with a sheen, some tattoos of varying design appeared on his upper arms, however the golden wrist bracers appearing on his wrists told him time was up.

Well… back into the box…

He wasn’t sad about things… truth be told the time he had spent with Selene had been one of the better experiences he had with humans… but as he was pulled from the chair and his vision went black his thoughts were really just left wondering what was next? Once the smoke dissipated from view, the house was quiet and things were as they were. It was about a week later that one of the merchants who normally dealt with Selene and her helper had come around and knowing that the woman had been having troubles recently the man had gone to check on her.

Finding her dead and the younger helper man who he had learned was always with her gone, the merchant spied the box which was very ornately carved and figuring he could fetch a pretty price for it, it was then passed from person to person as time and space passed in the real world. It wasn’t tied to anyone really important so it didn’t end up in a museum or really anywhere at all. Instead it had ended up in the hands of many different people. A few over the decades and centuries had tried to solve the puzzle but unless they were the right kind of soul they eventually gave up on the challenge and as thus he slept on. The time would eventually come when he would be released again, but for now, that time seemed to have not have arrived.
 
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Housemaid Abuse

I am looking for a female co-writer for my thread entitled Housemaid Abuse. Although l originally closed this SRP my co-author has withdrawn. Ideally l would like one or more females.
 
3 generations/Unforsean

I’d like 1-2 male writing partners to get started on the 3 Generations and 1 male partner for the unforsean thread as my partner left the thread. Please PM of jump right in.
 
Monsterhearts 2

I recently discovered the role playing game Monsterhearts. The premise, a bunch of teenagers (all consenting adults) are each secretly monsters. The game involves the char navigating school, home life, and various social situations, while discover their sexuality. There are interesting social moves like turning other characters on and shutting them down, along with consequences to sexual encounters.

http://anyflip.com/zupby/uvft/basic/51-100

Looking for people who would be interested in exploring this online. Our version would obviously differ from the actual game presented, but thought it would be awesome fun. Message me if interested.
Cheers
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Looking to pick this up from where it left off or restart it.. Male owns a female only gym like curves.. Looking for some friction as female would most likely think I just want to be a perv when really I want a safe place for the lady's to be them selfs...http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1516746 my gym would have full service from trainer to locker room.
 
looking for female role

Looking for female to play a strong jock type personality... Idea was her dad works with my dad, and they get a idea we get a apartment cross country together to cut cost of dorm.... Some conflict to start with as I see are characters not liking each other coming from 2 different groups in high school.

http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?p=93932746#post93932746
 
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Sorry people, I stole the latter ghost thread :) Can recommend working with this writer. Very good ooc communications!
 
Dare gone wrong (looking for someone to play the female)

http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?p=94005451#post94005451

You are someone I know well like mom, sis, best friends sis/mom, lady next door.. Outfit like this https://youtu.be/zVzzn-1A1LI

I get dared to sneak into your place on a night you have a date. I hear your going to be going on a date tonight. When you leave I sneak into your bedroom to look for something. What I don't know is your just going out to get a item for the online date. You may be running to the gas station or local store to get a new lighter for some candles in the background of your home date.

I get into your bedroom or office (where the date will be) when I hear you come home.


I could see a cloth being thrown over the little love seat.


Willing to flush some character info with my co-writer. They can make the lady fit them, and willing to brain storm who they are. Along with best place for me to get trapped, and when/if I am going to get found...
 
I have several stories in need of a female writer;

Animated Detective, an adult version of Who Framed Roger Rabbit where my character is a private detective working largely for animated characters; movies, tv, comic book and video games. They can be established ones like Lara Croft or original characters. Like the movie, this is more loose and fun. Not to be slow and serious.

Next In Line is a mafia story focused on two brothers of a family that are next in line of succession; one is a playboy and the other is meek and mild. I had in mind this one be slow and serious with many hopping the playboy be next only for the younger son to gradually win out by using his brains and insight rather than the playboy's brute force.

Military Fuck Book To be taken somewhat seriously, being in the military a lot of people become lonely and turn to a secret website called 'Little Black Book' that allows military personnel, and only military personnel, to hook up. The site hooks people up with those that share their kinks or desires and are designed to be covert and without commitment.

Magic Pen My uncle left me a pen that I discover has magical powers. It will create whatever is written but has rules attached to it, there are consequences for whatever is made, including if a 'cure all' is made for diseases. This is, I think, to be more fast and loose as it can lead to some world expansion and play.
 
Number One Fan - Òpen for 1F

Interesting in playing a submissive MILF bimbofied by an arrogant jock? Read on!

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School had almost become too easy. I’d broken all the important quarterback records last year when I was a junior, we’d won the State Championship and I’d accepted a scholarship offer to my preferred Div I college. So my senior year was going to my victory lap. All the teachers were going to give me straight A’s regardless of how little I attended class except for a small minority of teachers who thought that football got too much attention over academics at our little school in our small town. But to the rest of the world, I was the most important person in town and almost a local celebrity.

Needless to say, I ran the school. Having achieved all of my football goals last year, this year was going to be about having a good time before I headed away to college. I’d already fucked pretty much every girl I wanted to in college except for a couple of the more prissy girls who were “saving themselves” and most of them had been happy to mess around with me when I wanted to so long as I didn’t put my dick into their pussy. Loopholes, I guess.

But teenage girls are inexperienced and kinda boring. I’d started noticing since I was a freshman that older women seemed to be interested in me for reasons other than football as well. There were any number of older sisters that I’d fucked as well as a few of the girls at the local junior college. I’d even caught more than one mom starting at me when they caught a glimpse of my overly developed young body when I was practising without a shirt on.

One of those moms was Toby Cartwright’s mom. The thing is, Toby was only on the team because his dad was rich and gave a lot of money to the school’s athletic program. He was fat, never got on the field and seemed to want to play his stupid role playing card games more than football. But the interesting thing about Toby was his mom. We’d met a couple of times after games and at team functions, and she was always polite and very adult. But everyone agreed she was the hottest mom at school. She always seemed to dress in little outfits that had us all salivating, although we couldn’t figure out if she knew the effect she was having on us. Mrs Cartwright didn't even seem to be aware of her massive MILF ass and the way that she would leave a trail of hard ons in her wake as she waited outside her parked car in yoga pants waiting for her son to come out of school. In fact, she seemed like your everyday, faithful, churchgoing housewife. But in the locker-room we would endlessly talk about the very non-Church-friendly things that we would do to her if given half a chance. Toby used to end up in tears after practice listening to us talk about his mom more often than not, but that just encouraged us to be more graphic.

The interesting thing about Mrs Cartwright was that I kinda got the feeling that she liked me. And I don't just mean in the way that the whole town liked me as the best football player they'd had in generations. She looked at me the way some of the freshman girls did. When I'd see her at team functions, her eyes always seemed locked on me, with shy little waves and smiles even though we hadn't spoken very much. And maybe it was my imagination, but I definitely got the feeling that she was starting to dress a little differently when I was around. The tops seemed to be getting a little low-cut and the jeans and shorts tighter and shorter. A couple of times when I'd been ogling her in the stands at games, I wondered whether she'd been raiding her daughter's wardrobe. And then there was the time she wore a jersey with my name and number on it to the game. I guess that was justifiable because they didn't make one with Toby's name on it... but still... And once after a game she couldn't resist running into the field towards me with a group of teenage girls, seemingly racing them to get to me first for the congratulatory hug... And to breathlessly tell me that she was my biggest fan...

So imagine my surprise when I heard the rumors that Mrs Cartwright was coming back to our school to get her GED. I didn’t believe them. That’s not how GED works, right? They wouldn’t put an adult - one of them student’s parents - in school with a bunch of teenagers right? But I couldn’t help but hope that it was true. Because Mrs Cartwright may have been the hottest mom in school... but I ran the school. And I knew that in order to get anywhere as a student at this school, you needed my approval. Which is maybe a lesson that I would need to teach Mrs Cartwright very carefully. Well, say what you will about me, but I never backed down from a project.

So, on the first day of senior year, I was sitting around with my buddies in the seniors common room, catching up after summer. I’d almost forgotten about the silly rumor about Mrs Cartwright coming to school with us. Until I saw her come in the door....

Your entrance caused a silence to fall over the room briefly as every male checked out your curves, and it occurred to all of us that you would in fact be joining the student body for the year. Not wanting you to feel uncomfortable, I break the silence first, waving you over with a welcoming wave of the hand. “Hey, Mrs C! It’s me Eric Strong, Toby’s teammate, come sit with us over here!”

As you approach, I make space on the sofa next to me and, with a big and friendly smile say, “Lucky for you I saw you before you went and sat with Toby’s friends over there.” I indicate a small group of nerdy kids playing Magic: The Gathering.

"And what is that you're wearing!", I say with a welcoming smile.

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Hi!

This idea involves a married mom who has led a fairly dutiful and conventional life as a housewife and mother before being encouraged by her family to return to high school to get her GED. She never finished high school, perhaps because she got pregnant early and married her high school sweetheart. But now her kids are old enough to not need her around and well, as much as she enjoys her lunches and tennis lessons and yoga, all this recent talk of feminism and women in the workplace had motivated her to finally take the plunge and go back to school and finish her GED.

The idea would then be that once at school she was immediately caught up in the complex social hierarchy of the idealised American high school. Perhaps she was taken back to her own high school days, when she was used to being the prettiest most popular girl at school. And now she was surrounded by tight 18 year olds who made her feel old and fat. There would be a Mean Girls vibe and it would become very important to her to fit in and be well liked. It might start small - she could try to have lunch with the popular kids, start working out every day, dieting, maybe join the cheer squad. Then as she worked out that it was important to get the attention of the hot guys at school, she would decide to dress more "age appropriate" for a high school student. Maybe develop a little crush on one of the boys. Maybe a school jock. Maybe the guy who bullies her son (who is also obviously at the school). And as luck would have it he would be more than happy to help give her advice on how to look a little better, dress a littlle hotter, become a little more accepted and popular at the school. He could even get her invited to the cool parties, provided that she came as his date of course. I mean, because she's married and has a real life as an adult, she'd rationalise this as just being something harmless. Disconnected from her "real" life. Just for school, just to help her fit in at school - which is a huge part of her life now! And it would be become increasingly important to her to win his attention... surely there'd be no harm in going to parties so long as it was clear she was only his pretend girlfriend... and after all she'd definitely be going to prom so she'd need a hot date for that!

My character would be manipulative and take advantage of her gullible good nature. Within a few weeks or months, she would be wrapped around my little finger, dressing as I requested, transferring the family's finances into my bank account, keeping my cock drained on the hour every hour and booking in consultations with the plastic surgeon to meet my increasingly outlandish requests for her appearance. And because I'm a generous soul, I'd be sure to share with my school friends... because a bimbo MILF is what this school needs to bring us together...

How we get there and how you rationalise that with your home life is the fun part - we can work that out together. I was thinking of involving a lot of bimbofication, domination, outfits, cumplay, anal, impreg risk... you know, the usual. You can choose the extent to which the cuck elements is involved (ie scenes involving your family and how they deal with your new life as my cocksleeve).

Hit me up!

All characters 18+
 
Hi looking for a female writer with the possibility of multiple roles to revive a rp my partner dissapeared a month ago. Western theme my character ends up on your primary characters ranch looking for work trying to hide or run away from his past as a outlaw. Maybe he falls for a widow running the ranch or the ranch hands daughter maybe he has a fling with both there was alot of potential with this story and it can be tweeked and I was sad to see it droped so soon after it started if my parter ever comes back they were a great rper and I would love to do anothe story with them but I want to get this going again.

http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1547848

Heck if your a fan of outlander id even do a displaced time traveler take on this.
 
In search of Lit Ladies

Hoping to find a descriptive write to join me on a myriad of started threads, or take a look at what I’ve got and if you have some tweaking you want to do, I am always open. Just take a look and send me a PM if it tickles your fancy


Life falling apart as a man stuck in a rut breaks away and goes wild (Vegas background) lots of room to play.
http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1550149

Want to play with the ‘friend zone’? Building sexual tension and ‘inch’ out of the plutonic and into the carnal:
http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1290804

This is a fun tryst into the depths of the ocean. Kinda based off of ‘The Abyss’ but playing with the idea of close quarters confinement and extended stays. Could easily be adapted for space? And I must say the idea of zero gravity sex makes my head spin with possibilities
http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1387684

Another classic role of a fallen angel as he explores his new ‘human’ world. Finally learning why humans are the favorite as he comes to see. Could be carnal, or relationship based discovery. Planning to have fun with his ignorance of customs.
http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1313364

The Classic stepdaughter/new daddy taboo. Lots of dynamics to work with here, and I am all ears.
http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1550267


Ladies, take a look and send me a message. Critique me, commend me, enquirer within. Please send me a PM if anything might suit
 
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“Lets Party Baby” My writing partner bailed on me. I would like to continue this thread or start it over. Here is the link.

https://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=1551951

I loved the detailed my ex-writing partner put into her posts and would love to continue in that vein. If you maybe interested please PM me.

cgraven
 
Siobhan's fantasy epic of epic fantasy has room for more players. DND style fantasy, sex if you want it, just killing monsters and political intrigue if you don't.
 
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