Home From College For The Summer

[Crimson Chaos]

*Bobby pulls up to the house in his new Camaro. He sighs as he looks up at the home he's grown up in since he was five. Damn, it's good to be back*

Name: Bobby Edwards
Age: 21
Description:
6'1", long black hair, deep brown eyes, goatee, solid build.


This roleplay is open to Bobby's younger sister or sisters. A slutty, submissive Mom would be welcome as well. Just looking to have a little family fun.

 

[Crimson Chaos]

Bobby

*makes his way up the steps, flicking a few stray hairs out of his face. He pulls his keys out of his pocket and unlocks the front door, stepping in and looking around*

Hello? Anybody home?

 

[Guest]

One slutty, submissive mom, coming up!

"Hi Honey!" Justine Edwards calls in reply, coming to greet Bobby in the hall. She has just come in from walking the dog and still has her muddy boots on, but it’s so good to have her darling boy back home that she couldn't care less about the carpets. "How was your trip?…"

At 42 Justine still looks good. An active lifestyle and healthy eating have allowed her to keep a slim and figure after three children. Her long black hair is as silky as ever and her dark eyes have not lost their sparkle. She wears a simple red sundress that caresses her 36C breasts and trails over her toned bum to her knees.

“Mommy missed you, my darling. Give her a hug.”

 

[Vidette]

OOC: Annie Edwards. 18 years old. 5'1". 100 pounds. 32-24-32. Short black hair. Hazel eyes.



IC:


I had to admit I was pretty steamed. Here it was my 18th birthday, and did my family make any special plans for the occasion?

Of course not.


Why?

Because my brother Bobby was coming home from school. That was more important than any party for stupid old me. I laid down on my bed and fumed for a while. Then I started thinking about ways to make the day memorable for myself.

Bobby was coming home? Maybe I could to something with that.

 

[Crimson Chaos]

Bobby

OOC: Welcome Ladies. I apologize for taking so long to respond, I was out of state for the holiday. Please send me a Private Message from each of you describing how you plan on playing these characters.

IC:

*Bobby wraps his arms around his Mom, embracing her for a warm hug. He smiles to himself as he feels her breasts press against his chest and playfully gives her ass a squeeze. Ever since his Dad died two years ago, he's been noticing that she's been looking more and more attractive. Bobby and his Mom have been flirting playfully ever since (playfully groping each other, making little sexual innuendos, "accidentally" walking in on her in the shower or when she's getting dressed). But this time he planned on making the most of this summer vacation*

Damn, it's good to be home. How have you been, Mom? You look great. I've still got my old room, right? Across from Annie's?

 

[Vidette]

Annie

Standing in the doorway watching him hug Mom, I had to admit the Boy Prince looked good. He was always a bit of a hunk. Before he left he seduced about half of my girlfriends, and every graphic report I got from them indicated my big brother was a tiger between the sheets. That's about the time I started wondering what it would be like if we.... you know. Fortunately, he went away before I could do something foolish.


But here he was. Home again. And as he held Mom, my eyes nearly popped out of my head. They hugged a long time, and as they did Bobby's hands went down to Mom's ass.

That bastard was actually copping a feel from his own mother!

The strangest part was that Mom didn't seem to mind.

I started thinking about all the strange fantasies I'd had involving my own brother. Suddenly I realized they might not have to be just fantasies....

 

[Crimson Chaos]

Bobby

*Bobby looks up at Annie and a wide (somewhat mischevious) smile forms on his lips. Damn, when the hell did she start to look so good? She's really grown up. He runs over to Annie and scoops her up twirling her around in her arms in a warm hug*

"Happy Birthday!!"

*Bobby plants a kiss on her lips like he always has.... but this time something seems different. It doesn't seem like their normal brother-sister kiss, it seems to last longer and have a more passion and lust behind it. In that one moment Bobby makes a decision as his hands give her ass a playful squeeze as well. Bobby has officially decided to take his father's place as what his Dad used to call the "Man Of The House". Mom had always been Dad's little whore. He used to take her wherever and whenever he wanted her. Mom never thought Bobby knew, but a few times Dad had made Bobby watch from a closet or through a crack in the door. He told Bobby to watch and take notes so he could take his place one day. He remembers seeing Dad just walk up to Mom in the kitchen, bend her over the table and start fucking her in the ass with no warning to her. Bobby's peeked through the bedroom door as Mom was on her knees worshipping Dad's cock, waiting for her face to be fucked. He's even watched from the bedroom closet the time that Dad invited three of his friends over to help him gangbang Mom. Seeing his beautiful Mom with a cock in each orifice always made him hard as a rock, longing for the time when it would be his turn to dominat her like that.
Dad never did anything like that with Annie but he groomed her, saying that she would be Bobby's first conquest when the time was right. Now, on Annie's 18th birthday, with Dad gone and the two of them all to himself, it was time for him to stake his claim as "Man of the House." Dad would've been proud*

"It's so good to see you two!"

 

[Guest]

Bobby looks just like a picture of his father as he walks into the house like a prince claiming his kingdom. That same hard, manly build, that same swagger and glint in the deep dark eyes. Most of all it was the beautifully cruel curve of the mouth that reminds me of Robert senior. It makes me so proud, and makes me feel other things that I haven't been able to forget in the two years since Robert snr. had gone.

He strides up to me and throws his arms around me in a playful bearhug. I take an involuntary gasp of breath as my breasts are pressed up against his rock like chest. Bobby smiles knowingly just like his father would have done and he takes my ass in his big hands and squeezes me. I feel like I might melt, its been so long since anyone touched me like that.

Damn, it's good to be home. How have you been, Mom? You look great. I've still got my old room, right? Across from Annie's?

"Its good to have you back, honey." I say, "Of course you can have your old room." Then I add in a lower voice that only Bobby and I can hear; "You can put yourself anywhere you want, my darling..." and I lay a light but tantalising kiss on the corner of his mouth.

Then Bobby bounds away up the stairs and sweeps Annie up into another bearhug and kisses her. 'The poor girl dosen't stand a chance', I think to myself. Bobby takes her perky little ass in his hands and I know its a done deal. Bobby has claimed her. He's marked us both as his territory. He'll take us whenever he wants, just like his Dad wanted...

 

[Vidette]

Annie

Bobby bounded over and kissed me. There was nothing unusual in that. We did it all the time.

But then he grabbed my ass just like he grabbed Mom's. My body went stiff and I tried to push his hands away.


"Bobby, what are you...." I tried to say, but Bobby cut off my words by pressing his mouth against mine again. This time, the kiss was unlike any we had shared before. My eyes widened as I felt his tongue slip between my teeth.

After a second, I stopped struggling and started kissing him back. Passionately. At that moment, we both knew I was his to do with as he pleased.


I wondered what Mom would think of that....

 

[Crimson Chaos]

Bobby

*Bobby released Annie and picked up his duffel bag, slinging it over his shoulder. He flashed the two of them a charming smile, the smile that had lured so many girls in college into his bed*

"Well, I guess I'll go up to my room to unpack. Think I'll take a shower too..." With that, he turned around and headed up the stairs, his deep brown eyes flashing with a combination of mischief and what looked to be a very interesting summer.

 

[Crimson Chaos]

Bobby

*Bobby walks up the stairs and enters his room, he tosses his duffel bag on the bed and takes a deep breath, smiling as he looks around the room.* "Damn, it's good to be home", he says. Suddenly, a wicked smile crosses his lips as he leaves his door open a bit, hoping someone will come up and visit him as he lays out on his bed*

 

[Guest]

Justine

I watch as Bobby bounds off again like the huge ball of energy he is, beaming that smile that sets ladies' hearts racing, flashing mayhem and magic from his eyes.

I follow him up the stairs to where Annie stands, looking completely dumbfounded. I stroke a hair and say, "Happy birthday honey," and kiss her gently, "Look at you. You've grown into a beautiful woman!" Looking at her I can almost see her future...

I continue to follow Bobby up into his room. He is sitting there on his bed, a figure of reclining power at rest. The sight of him gives me a fluttering in my stomach. "Well now," I say, "The man of the house is home." I sit next to him and brush a stray hair out of his face. "What would you like to do first?"

OOC: Gotta run now, but if you reply, I'll follow up with more very soon.
xxxx Eanna_Gipar

 

[Guest]

Justine

Bobby has a mischievous grin on his face and that eternal twinkle in his eye. 'Those college girls must be putty in his hands', I think to myself. Girls had always been around Bobby like bees on honey.

In high school he was with a different girl almost every time I saw him, and I knew for a fact that he had been through Annie's friends. Their mothers almost wouldn't let them come around for Annie's slumber parties without a promise from me to keep them away from Bobby. Still they always got to him in the end.

When Annie had graduated high school they had a party here. Bobby was home, and the girls were drinking. It was like putting a fox in a henhouse. I had seen him sneaking off into the garden, and I had seen them through the window of the shed at the end of the garden. Bobby's tongue was in Melissa's mouth, and his cock was in Carla's. I didn't have the heart to break it up, and I had watched for a while. They had been making too much noise to notice me, and I had masturbated (I've been so lonely since my husband passed away) while Bobby fucked their sweet little mouthes and ploughed their tight young pussies. I had a silent but intense and shuddering orgasm whem my boy sprayed both of those girls with his cum.

I found myself imagining all the things he might be getting up to away at college. With all those fresh, willing, girls around he must be having a feast. I imagine him stalking through sorority houses like a wolf at a little red riding hood convention. He's living the best years of his life. I just hope we can keep him happy here at home...

 

[Crimson Chaos]

Bobby

*Bobby looked his Mom up and down, flashing her a charming smile as she asks him what he'd like to do first. "Are you sure you want to phrase it to me that way?", he asked. "Y'know, I used to secretly watch you and Dad when I was younger", he says. "And I guess it's just about time for me to claim what I inherited from him." He pulls her to him and plants a sensual but forcefull kiss on her beautiful lips as he leans her back on the bed, his hand roaming up her shirt. He starts kissing her neck and rubbing her nipple through her bra, smiling at his conquest as he hears her moan softly. He knows she wants this as much as he does. He glances up at the door that he purposely left open in case Annie happens by.

 

[Guest]

"Are you sure you want to phrase it to me that way?", he asked. "Y'know, I used to secretly watch you and Dad when I was younger", he says. "And I guess it's just about time for me to claim what I inherited from him."

I didn't have time to take in what Bobby said before he takes me. He takes me in his powerful hands, one on my side under my right arm, the other on the back of my neck. His thumb curling round so the point of it lies under my chin and next to my windpipe. He pulls me to him like this and my lips involuntarily slacken and open for him.

Bobby kisses me fiercely. He runs his tongue over my soft lips and sucks my lower lip between his own, nibbling it with his teeth. I let out a soft "Aaah." just before he places his mouth over mine and thrusts his tongue deeply inside. He pushes me back on the bed, and his hand trails under my shirt and up to my breasts. He cups one, then squeezes and starts to tease my nipple.

All the while his right hand is stll clamped on my neck, and all the other wonderful sensations are just background to that hold: Hard and tender, powerful and gentle. It is the grip of a conqueror taking his prize. I begin to moan to escape that throat and all the sexual frustrations of the past two years building a tension throughout my body. My arms lie helplessly at my sides and I start to writhe as the sensual stupor rolls over me
"Take me." I say breathlessly, "Take me. Oh god, Take me Robbie, please!"

 

[Crimson Chaos]

Bobby

*Bobby smiles as she begs him, lifting her bra and playing with her right nipple, giving it a gentle pince. "What's that, Mom?" he asks. "You want me to make you my whore like Dad used to?" He slips his hand down her pants and underneath her panties, running his fingers along her pussy lips and feeling the wetness. "Then get down on your knees and show me that those lips are good for more than begging"

 

[Guest]

Justine Edwards

You want me to make you my whore like Dad used to?"

I shudder as he calls me 'his whore'. His father had always called me that and now the thought that I had been 'passed on' to his son like goods and chattles tgave me a warm feeling deep inside.

I had been Robert's second wife and he had been a lot older than me. My teen years had been troubled and I had acted out a lot. Robert was a therapist, and it was only after he had 'taken me in hand' that I had settled down. He had seen that all my destructive behaviour stemmed from a feeling that I was unable to take control. He also saw that I was an attractive 18 year old girl, and he decided to take control for me. For 22 years I had been given a feeling of security through my total sexual submission to Robert. I needed that feeling back.

It was not only the way Bobby was touching me that was making me hot and wet. When he pinched my nipple I was suddenly gasping for breath. I was shaking and my heart was racing as I rushed to obey. First standing up, then sinking to my knees beside the bed. I lift Bobby's shirt and kiss softly and slowly over my boy's abdomen. Robert had taught me to stroke gently, enough to tingle and tickle,and folow up with a little stratch. It was an incredibly sensual process that brought the flesh of the whole body alive.

Bobby hummed in apreciation as I darted my tongue into his bellybutton. All the while I was undoing hid belt and releasing his penis from its prison. It is rock hard and big, and it springs forth like a beast, deliciously stroking my neck. My lips tingle as I kiss its head, on the eye and my excitement redoubles as I hear Bobby's reaction. He must have seen me do this before, now I was doing it to him.

Taking it in one hand I pressed the base of Bobby's dick up to my face and dragged my moist tongue up the length of the ridge of the shaft until my tongue was flicking over his bell-end. Then I went down on him, sliding my wet supple lips over my son's cock and flicking my tongue around it. As I started to move my head up and down, I contemplated the delicious degradation of performing fellatio on my own son...

OOC: You asked for a picture of Justine. Here's one that is appropriate.

Eanna