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I want to play out an idea.

First off I need a submissive but horny middle aged single woman

in the first part she is seduced and fucked repeatedly until pregnant and then the guys leave her

in second part she is seduced by a female when she is about four months pregnant.

?

I can start at the first part or the second part...
 
submissive but horny middle aged woman? about as apt a description of me as you could get. I would like the part.
 
which part of the idea appeals to you the most? and I'll set up the thread and we'll play
 
Actually, I like the whole thing. The plot line if very interesting. Start it whereever you wish though and I will play along. And thanks for having me.
 
I think I'll just start it here then, let me give you a brief setting etc and we can take it from there.

Basically my idea was that you would be a house mom to a frat house during the summer when only 4 or so would be there and things would progress from there. Remember it's summer and hot outside and inside so dress inappropriately...*grin*
 
LOL okay sounds good. Do you want me to start here or is there going to be a separate thread?
 
No seperate thread, I think that will just confuse things. So just post in character and I'll introduce the four frat boys I have in mind.
 
OOC: Grace Conner
Age: 37
Hair: brown
Eyes: Hazel
Slim, 5' 6"

IC: I slid the thin material of the sundress over my shoulders and let the cool feeling of it move over my breasts, hips and legs with a sigh. This summer was turning out to be a hot one and I was determined to wear no more than I had to.

Being a house mother to a frat house full of young men I had to dress with some modesty. I couldn't parade around in some of the skimpy things that I saw their girlfriends come up in but I could take it to the limits in order to keep cool.

This sundress was thin enough to let the cool air in without showing too much. The bodice of it hugged my breasts, still firm despite my age and then the dress flared out in a skirt that could move and let my skin breath. I left the two top buttons undone which showed off my cleavage but also helped to cool me down. The sleeveless nature of the dress also helped in that manner. A pair of sandals completed the outfit and I was ready to check up on the goings on in the place after I made myself and the boys who were here some breakfast.

Sweeping my curly brown hair from my shoulders and pinning it loosely on top of my head I made my way into the kitchen. I was in no hurry to run inspection this morning as only a few of the boys had stayed for the summer. Most were on vacation or going back home to see their families. The three or four who were here either chose to pick up some classes for the summer or had no place else to go until the beginning of the new semester.

I flipped on the radio and begin to hum along as I opened the fridge taking out eggs and bread to begin making French Toast.
 
the boys

Paul and Randy shared a room, in fact they shared everything down to their genetic code. They were identical twins and loved playing pranks with the help of their frat brothers and were looking forward to a relaxing summer of enjoying the pool and hanging out with the guys.

They looked like Ken dolls as they tromped downstairs, both with blue eyes tanned skin and sandy hair. This made them popular with the girls in some ways, but they tried to share everything and women just didn't get that. They saw a glimpse of their house mom, who in their mind was conflicting image of mom and hottie. Maybe this summer they would get to know her much much better.

Jeff was an athlete and staying over summer to make up a class and maintain training. He played basketball and had the tall lean build, and was one of the few African Americans in the frat and the only one staying over the summer. He was enjoying the shower as he heard the twins tromping downstairs for breakfast.

Mark was a natural leader, copper colored hair and green eyes, with a slim build made him stand out among his frat brothers. He was studying art and was taking a intensive class over summer. He had alreayd grabbed toast and was down in the dark room when the twins were heard tromping down the stairs. He glanced at the photos he had taken of their frat mom Grace, he smiled inwardly as he planned to really make her feel like part of the family this summer......the family slut that was.
 
Grace

I smiled as I heard the twins coming down the stairs. You couldn't miss those two. Taking the last of the French Toast from the pan and placing it on a platter I turned off the stove and put the platter on the table. Orange juice from the fridge was next as well as milk. surup and some fresh fruit. If the boys could write nothing else in their letters home they could write that they were well fed. I enjoyed cooking and took any opportunity to show off that skill. Being house mother to growing boys I got many opportunities to do just that.

Going to the door I called out,"Breakfast is on! Come and get it while it's hot!" Then turning with a flare of my skirt I went to the sink and began to run water to soak the pans I had used, my hips moving and swaying to the music that was playing over the radio as I sang along.
 
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the boys

Paul and Randy sat down across from each other. They were a life like mirror as they helped themselves to the food, occassionally glancing at Grace and giving each other a knowing look.

Jeff finally wandered down, with the freshly showered look, his dark hair still damp as he found a chair and helped himself before the twins ate it all.

Mark was still involved in developing the pictures it was mid morning by the time he went upstairs. He noticed that Jeff had left to go workout and the twins were off who knows where.

But the lovely grace was cooling herself by a window and he took moment to snap a picture before going into the kitchen.
 
Ginny

I smiled as the boys wolfed down my breakfast. It did me good seeing them enjoy my cooking and they always seemed anxious to get to it so I tried to make it something special. After the dishes were done I sat down on chair in front of an open window and began to cool myself with a fan. It was already warm and the air conditioning was trying to go out. I was going to have to call the campus maintenance again.

Looking around I made sure none of the boys were around and I opened up two more buttons on my sundress using the fan to cool the space between my breasts. I closed my eyes and let my mind wander to cooler places, feeling the sheen of persperation form on my body as I sat there trying to escape the heat, sighing finally and getting up to go to the phone to give maintenance a call.
 
Mark watched her, glad his camera was silent as he snapped several photos as she moved. He watched her as she moved to the phone and when her lips started speaking he slipped in behind her. Barely touching her as he murmured that he wanted to talk to her.




OOC, badmatt, I created all the characters so they wouldn't be tripping over each other, and as I had the idea I really want to write it. So I'm sorry but this time I'm not letting others play the various characters.
 
Ginny

I jumped as I heard Mark's voice so close to me. I had not even heard him come up behind me. Whirling around I found that he was closer than I thought and I ended up with my ass pressed to the counter the phone was on.

Smiling at him, my heart still beating rapidly, I said,"Mark! Oh, of course. I just have to make this one phone call. Can you wait that long?"

Listening to the phone ring and ring on the other end I tried to calm my breathing enough to talk to the Maintence Man when he came on.
 
Mark

"Sure thing," he didn't move, instead enjoyed the feel of her body squirm slightly against him. Enjoying the sort of wild look in her eyes as he licked his lips and smiled. He only half listened to her conversation as he debated many ways to take her.

The conversation was over and he picked up phone and heard it ring over and over, "Damn," he muttered and smiled as he realized he had the perfect reason to enjoy Grace.

He found her and coughed to get her attention, "Could you help me with something?"
 
Not able to get maintenance I hung up and turned around to face Mark. Scooting a bit to my left so as to give him more room I smiled though I felt a bit uncomfortable at how close he was to me.

"Of course, Mark," I said in the lightest tone possible,"I was just trying to get someone in to fix the air conditioning. You know I am always available to help you boys. What can I do for you?"

I was suddenly conscious of the several buttons that were undone on my sundress and the view that gap was showing off but I didn't dare button it up again or I would draw his eyes to my exposed cleavage for sure.
 
Mark

"Well, I need a model for a a series I'm doing for my independent study Art class I'm taking this summer. Most of the girls I usually Use are off for the summer, and I figured since you are here. It would be convenient to Use you."

His eyes lingered down to the exposed flesh and back up as he taked, accenting the word use in an odd fashion. Watching her reaction.
 
Ginny

The way Mark emphasized the words sounded strange but I had to admit to being flattered that he would think me the model type. Me, the middle aged house mother. I blushed and smiled at him.

"Why, Mark, that is very flattering," I said warmly,"I would love to pose for you for your assignment. Thank you for asking. Just let me know when you need me to pose and I should have no trouble making the time. It's really not very busy right now what with most of the boys being gone for the summer."
 
Mark

"How about after lunch? If you have the time," his eyes scanned over her body. This would be very interesting. "I freed up one of the extra bedrooms as a studio and what you are wearing is fine." He licked his lips as he saw her nod and headed upstairs to get things set up.
 
OOC: It's been doing that. Some kind of glitch in the system.

IC: I smiled at Mark and said,"Of course. I was just on my way to fix lunch now. As soon as I am done cleaning up after lunch than we can start that session and thank you again for asking me."

Feeling a bit lighthearted and in a good mood that a young man like Mark had thought me attractive enough to model for him I hurried to get lunch. Luch was simple. A salad and some fruit because it was so hot as well as some ice cold lemonade.

Immediately after everyone had eaten and the dishes were cleaned and put away I climbed the stairs looking for Mark in order to sit for his project.
 
Mark

He had drapped the bed in blood red sheet, to better accent her form. He set up his equipment and was just getting around to loading his film when he heard her light footsteps.

"I'm in here," he called out with a smile wondering how far he could push her this time, while contemplating more adventures.
 
Grace

Hearing Mark's voice coming from one of the bedrooms I make my way there and open the door. Looking around the room I give a small gasp.

"My, you are going all out for this, Mike," I said walking over to him. "I hope I live up to your expectations. I know this is important to you. Where do you want me first?"
 
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