College D&D

Josheb

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OOC: The premise here is a game of Dungeons and Dragons gets sexual. In fact I think I finally came up with the scenario that could play out like this thread:

http://www.literotica.com/s/the-double-ds-play-dandd

You are a female DM in college. You run a game out of your dorm room/apartment. You talked your roommate into playing and met a guy during orientation who played & he brought his jock roommate who had never played before. The jock, Tom, my character, is known around campus as a ladies' man & is very flirtatious with both you and your roomie during the games. Tom's roommate, John, is a vetern in the Navy going to school on the GI Bill. He was just recalled, so the group is one smaller.

Tonight, being Halloween, we're dressing up as our characters for the game. Tom plays a Barbarian & was boasting last week that he'd just take his shirt off & he'd be in costume. One of you two girls had said that he'd need to take his pants off too, and he had
just grinned. You are primping yourself up for tonight, taking the opportunity to look downright slutty. You know Tom's a dog, but you wouldn't mind a one night stand
with him. It would just be sex, no big deal. Besides, your roommate will be back from work, so nothing could happen. A minute before Tom is supposed to be there she calls from work. She's stuck there, her relief called out. You're going to have an overly-muscled, half naked stud to yourself tonight who routinely did whatever you tell him to fir experience points. You're already in costume & not wearing much. There's a knock on your door.

I'm looking for a girl to run a d&d game. I haven't played in years, so numbers & dice rolls won't be a big deal. You should read the story above. Keep things slowly getting more sexual inside the context of the game. I think the roommate should walk in on us in the middle of going at it and be encouraged to join us. Whether you want to play her or whether we get another writer to join us, she's yours to order around too.

FYI I'm not into anal or BDSM, or blood or bathroom. Some light restraints are cool, especially in the context of the game. Oral is a must, cum play & titty fucking are awesome.

If you're interested please pm me your first post.

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Tom Williams whistled to himself as he walked across the quad. It was Halloween night and about half the kids at his college had dressed up. He had dressed up a little, wearing his Joe Montana jersey and helmet. Of course, Tom was on the football team, the center and a scholarship student, so dressing as a football player, even a famous one was kind of cheating.

Tom stood at 6'5" tall and weighed in at over 300lbs, most of it muscle. He worked out everyday & everyone said he was a shoo-in for the NFL. Right now he was on his way to his regular Sunday night D&D game. There were a couple frat parties he'd been invited to, but Tom didn't want to be hungover for classes in the morning. Besides, the two girls he rped with were hot, though not as slutty as the cheerleaders he normally, well dated would be putting it nicely, but if he was being honest, Tom was out for tail, and he got alot of it. The girls had intimated that their costumes would be hot, and Tom was getting a little hard thinking about it. Standing at their door Tom grinned and knocked.

One way or the other this was going to be an interesting night.
 
Terra had never really thought of herself as sexy. She’d always been a bit of a geek and a social outcast. It wasn’t that she was ugly, but she was smart and cared more about her schoolwork than in dating or socializing. Then there was D&D. At first, Terra had been “allowed” to play with her older brother and his friends, but then they all discovered that she was one of the more creative and amusing members of the group. Eventually she started creating and running her own scenarios for the group.

None of this made her popular with other girls at school or with any of the guys that Terra would have considered dating. She had a thing for tall guys with big muscles, the kind that never fell for short, slightly chubby girls with thick coke bottle glasses. At least that last part had been taken care of before she went away to college. As a graduation present, her parents had paid for laser surgery, allowing her to go off to college with perfect 20/20 vision for the first time in her life. But that didn’t keep her from imagining herself as that same geeky girl.

But tonight, she was trying to change that. Terra had spent over an hour styling her auburn hair into a fantastical style and another with her roommate’s makeup kit, not to mention the hours she’d spent making her costume for tonight. The dress was low cut, showing off the impressive cleavage that she usually kept hidden under a sweatshirt or other baggy clothes. The dress was long but it hugged her body in all the right places, accentuating the curve of her hips and especially her full, round ass. Every other panel of the gown was made of a dark sheer fabric in long vertical stripes which hid the most important parts but made it obvious that she was not wearing anything underneath it.

They didn’t normally dress up like their characters, but this was Halloween so they’d decided to do it just for tonight. Terra had intended to tease Tom a bit with her risqué costume, but now she was a bit nervous since her roommate had called from work to say she’d be late, which left her with a group of precisely one, Tom. Their group had always been on the small side with a Tom playing a barbarian, John, a cleric and her roommate playing a sorceress. As dungeon master, Terra played all the other characters the players met during their adventures. Tonight, she was dressed as the evil Baroness Isildora, the group’s arch-nemesis.

The knock at the door startled Terra for a moment, but she recovered quickly and went to the door with as much confidence as she could muster. Throwing the door open Terra was surprised to see Tom in a football jersey. “Ah… hi. Come on in. I thought you were going to dress like Thurig?”
 
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Tom was leaning against the doorframe, slouched really, exuding confidence and sexuality in his casual demeanor. In other words, he was acting like normal: cool, calm, and collected meets pagan beast. He was Sam Malone in the body of a pro-wrestler.

Which made it all the more surprising when Terra opened the door and asked him about his costume that Tom didn't say anything. He just stared.

And stared.

And stared.

He didn't even try and hide it. Tom blinked twice, his head took a long glance down the short girl's body and came back up stopping about 12 inches below her face. Where the hell had she been hiding a body like that? More importantly, WHY?

It was almost a full minute before Tom responded to Terra's question. He finally met her face and smiled. Was she blushing or was that just heavy make up for playing Queen I'm-so-bad, or whatever her name was. Terra had never worn make up before, or at least, not so Tom had noticed. Damn, but she looked good.

"Damn, but you look good," Tom finally said, a wicked grin evident on his face. He walked into the girls' room, taking off his helmet and shaking out his curly brown hair. "You're right though, I did say I was going to dress as Thurig, and you know how I hate to disappoint you two."

Tom tossed his helmet on the floor and then stripped off his jersey, revealing his overly-muscled bare chest, and trunk-like arms. He dropped the jersey on top of the helmet, kicked off his sneakers and turned around, grinning at Terra. He winked at her as his hands moved to the button on his jeans, undoing it. "Your roommate is about to miss the unveiling of what I know you've both been thinking about for the last week." And without waiting another second Tom pulled apart the front of his pants, forcing the zipper down and then pushed the jeans down to his ankles. He stood back up, straight & tall and completely unashamed, wearing a pair of tight, black, boxer briefs that left practically nothing to the imagination.

He gave Terra thirty seconds to stare then stepped out of his pants, wearing only the briefs and his socks. "I hope you like the costume," he said as he leaned against the wall, taking off one sock and then the other, "I was going to wear my leopard print briefs but they're in the wash."
 
Tom was cocky and arrogant, and Terra knew it. He was not the sort of intellectual that she was, and she knew that the main reason he’d joined the group was because of Terra’s hot roommate. Jenny was blond and thin yet curvy in a way that just screamed sex. Even Terra had a bit of a crush on her even though she had never been interested in other girls. All of this made the long minute of Tom’s stunned silence all the more satisfying. It wasn’t long though before Tom recovered and answered her question in his usual cocky way by simply stripping down, right there in the doorway, to his boxers.

Now it was Terra’s turn to be shocked. She knew Tom was big and muscular, he’d never done anything to hide it, but she didn’t realize how muscular. To her, he looked more like a wrestler than football player. But she did have to admit that dressed like that, he was exactly like what she would have imagined Thurig the Barbarian to look like, if only wanting for a steel helmet and a gigantic axe.

Terra closed the door in silence and retreated to her spot at the folding table that dominated the empty floor space of the small dorm room on game nights. Settled behind her dungeon master’s screen she felt a bit more secure and finally she managed to respond to Tom’s words. “The leopard print would have been a nice touch. Maybe next time…” she said more suggestively than she would normally have been able to manage.

“Well, Jenny said she’d be late, so we’ll go ahead and get started without her.” Terra said as she consulted her notes. “OK, so last time, you had just returned from a daring raid of Castle Stormkeep, the home of Baroness Isildora. You managed to escape, but you knew the Baroness was unlikely to be forgiving. Still, days have passed and there has been no sign of Isildora. You’ve begun to relax a bit and by the time you reach Deerhaven, late on the third day, you are actually thinking that you might have gotten away with it.”

“Torvin the dwarven innkeeper welcomes you back as you enter the The Sleeping Dog. ‘Thurig! Good to see you back! I have to say, I was a bit worried, there was some talk that you wouldn’t be coming back from this last job, whatever it was. Just idle chatter it would seem, eh? Give me a minute here and I’ll set you up with a room.’ Without waiting for a response, Torvin ducks into the back room behind the counter and then emerges a few minutes later, entering you in the guest log and handing you a key.”

“Before long, you’re ensconced in one of Torvin’s small but well-kept rooms. Several hours later you are awoken by a sound in the dark. What do you do?”
 
Terra didn't respond. She stared for a moment,which Tom had expected, but then she silently closed the door and retreated behind her gamemaster screen. Tom made a mental note not to push so hard as he bent at the waist to pick up his clothes, unintentionally giving his gm a great view of his ass. Terra was dressed for the part, and how! but she wasn't going to metamorphize into one of the bimbos he usually 'dated.' Then, while his back was turned and he was dumping the clothes into a corner and out of the walkway Terra made her comment about him wearing the leopard prints next time.

A lesser man would have blushed. Tom just grinned as he looked over to see a mischeaveous grin on Terra's face. So the good girl wanted to play, did she?

Tom walked to the card table, but instead of sitting across from Terra like he normally did, the giant of a man walked up next to her. At 6'5" his head was almost hitting the ceiling. With Terra siting down the top of the short girl's head was just below his belly button. Her eyeline was equal with his groin, and the tight, black boxer briefs barely constrained the flacid monster hidden behind them. It was less than an inch from Terra's face, and if Tom's dick was even partially erect his cockhead would be separated from her cheek by his cotton briefs.

Which was part of the reason Tom sat down to Terra's right. He was only standing next to her for a moment, but he could see perfectly clearly down the front of her costume. Terra's fantastic tits were on display and Tom's mind was flooded with images of him motorboating and tittyfucking Terra's fantastic breasts. Tom was just flirting, teasing Terra. If she was interested, she would have made a move in the last two months. Besides a smart girl like Terra wasn't going to want a one-night stand. Terra was the kind of girl who'd want a relationship, and Tom wasn't looking for that.

So Tom sat down, letting his mind indulge in tbe thought of Terra holding her amazing breasts together as Tom's engorged cock sawed between them. The effect she was having on him was quite noticible, only partially obscured by the folding table.

He nodded when Terra said Jenny would be late. That was too bad. The leggy blonde was somewhat more daring then her more amply endowed, shorter roommate, and Tom had been looking forward to flirting with her, like normal. Well, probably more intensely than nomal, if she dressed like her character too.

And then Terra was back into no-nonsense GM mode, setting the scene. Tom closed his eyes, indulging in one last titty-related fantasy starring his short GM and then dismissed those thoughts, trying to get into character. Thurig wasn't hard to play, but he still tried to be barbaric. And it was fun to indulge, acting in ways he normally didn't.

Not that there was much to respond to. Terra had him meet the same dwarf tavern keeper and got him into bed faster than a delta pi cheerleader at a kegger.

"Okay," Tom said out of character, "I look around, what do I see?"
 
Terra was more than usually flustered. Tom had stood so close to her that she’d been able to smell him. Amazingly, he smelled clean. It seemed too many college guys didn’t shower regularly and to Terra at least, sweaty, smelly guys were a major turnoff. But more than that, he had a musky maleness to him that made her knees weak. Terra was hardly a virgin, but it had been quite awhile since she’d had sex with anyone and Tom affected her more than she’d expected. That and the fact that even though Tom was not even fully erect, his cock look huge through his cotton shorts.

Terra’s ideas about how tonight’s session was going to go were rapidly changing. She’d planned on having an encounter between the group and Baroness Isildora, but Jenny’s last minute call had turned that into a personal encounter between Thurig and Isildora, but now, Terra was beginning to wonder if she couldn’t spin that into an intimate encounter. These thoughts were making her a bit uncomfortable, as did the fact that Tom sat on her right, instead of his usual place across the table. So to calm herself, she launched in the recap and flavor text. She realized that she was railroading Thurig just a bit, but she was more than usually anxious to get things started.

“Okay, I look around, what do I see?”

Terra smiled. “Well, since we’re both in costume, I’d rather show you than tell you.” She stood up. “Go lie on the bed.”

When he was situated, Terra turned out the light. In the darkness, before Tom’s eyes had time to adjust, there was the sound of Terra moving around and the slight creak of wood. Out of the darkness came Terra’s voice. “The fire has burned down and it’s almost pitch black in the room. For a moment your eyes strain into the darkness, waiting for any sign of what might have awakened you.”

Then suddenly there was a light, a small glowing ball of light that seemed to hang in the air. It hung in just the right spot to illuminate Terra’s face, and her bosom, as she sat facing him, perched on the large Victorian-style steamer trunk at the end of her bed. When she spoke again it was with the soft and sultry, slightly Irish accent she used for Baroness Isildora.

“Thurig, I have to say that I am pleased with how predicable you are.” Terra smiled in a mocking grin. “It wasn’t difficult to find out that you always stay in this inn when you are in town.” Her expression turned to a mock pout. “Nevertheless, I am quite wroth with you and your friends for stealing from me.” She smiled, but this time it was more seductive. “So, I thought it was time for you and me to have a little chat.”
 
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