Home is Where the Heart Is

larrion

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The setting of this story is in a wealthy suburban environment, where most homes have expansive lawns, swimming pools, a deck, and plenty of room inside.

I am looking primarily for someone to play the stay at home mother, possibly a divorced aunt, a father, and a sister. The time is a week before Christmas, and we live in a hot state going through a heat wave.

I'd like to start with one family, but the neighbourhood may expand.

Please leave a message here or PM me.
 
Sean Anderson is in his final year at high school, and has yet to have sex! He had hoped to do so with his girlfriend of two years, but she moved away just before Christmas break. He's been depressed since.

5'10, 138, toned tan body, shaggy blonde, blue eyes. Good at giving massages.
 
Beth Anderson, 23, working a job that she hates in the shopping mall in town, 5'5",blue black hair, shoulder length.
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lying in her bed, the light through the thin curtain woke her up. stirring she thought she had better find some breakfast, but only after she had had a long shower. Her parents didnt know but she was moonlighting as a prostitute, to save a bit of money so she could move abroad. but last night it all came to head when her now ex boyfriend saw her on the corner (why wwas he even that far away from town anyway?she had picked that spot so no one would see her.) now he was blackmailing her to give him 'freebies' or else he'd tell all. she wasnt sure how she was going to get out of this sticky situation, she wished she could have talked to her bro, but he was so depressed at the moment since 'the bitch' as she was now called had dumped him.
 
In the kitchen

Sean had another sleepless night, and when mornings first light came, he was making coffee and breakfast. He didn't think anyone else would be up at this hour, so he only made enough for himself. The news said that the heat wave showed no signs of stopping, so Sean planned another day in his room. Since it was in the basement, it was always cool. He felt sorry for his sister and parents, who slept upstairs, and with the recent failure of the central AC, the second floor was always warm.
 
James Anderson, 46, finally has a d*mn day off, 6' 2', brown hair.

James curses the shower, as the water turns from lukewarm to even colder. It's a heat wave, but, jeezus, is it too much to ask for a comfortable shower? Still wet, he walks down the hallway -- he **knows** who uses up all the water, he told her about it, and he's going to put a stop to it once and for all.

KNOCK KNOCK.

"Beth? BETH!" he opens the door angrily. Bad enough that she went out almost every night, looking like a slut. I support this family, and I love her, but, dammit, she's too selfish and this is just too far. She reminds me of her mother when I first met her, but... James shakes the thought of his head.

OOC: Or... is daily's character supposed to meet bro downstairs? :confused:


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Kitchen

Everyone is up early... I don't blame them, I wouldn't be able to sleep up there either. Guess I'll make more. Sean thought as he got up to make more coffee.

He heard his dad shouting at Beth again. Sean knew Beth's recent behaviour upset dad, and Sean was okay with that. She was always daddy's little girl, and now that she was in the bad books, him and dad had spent more time together. Not as much now, he just didn't feel up to it.

I wish she'd just tell me what's up Sean thought.
 
Beth was putting on her underwear when she heard teh angry knocking at her door. knowing exactly who it was she threw open the door "WHAT?!"she shouted at her dad, his mouth opened as he took in her body and his eyes just seemed mesmerized by her breasts "oh stop gawping and tell me what you want. im tired and hungry" she knew she should show him some respect but he was always on her case lately and she had had enough.
 
James saw her voluptuous daughter's body. Her black hair. Her beautiful breasts. But the next long minutes were a haze of screaming and yelling between the two. James finally snapped out of it. "Look. Beth. Our family has had a hard time. Your mother lost her job, and I've been working overtime to make the house payments. We've noticed you've been going out nights, and... dressed in a certain way. You and I have argued a lot, but you've never yelled at me like that before. I'm your father. I know you don't believe this, but I care for you and do love you. Please. I need to know what's troubling you so we can help. It... it's not your ex-boyfriend is it?"

OOC: Hitting a writer's block here, lol. All I can think of is n/c, so PM me a plot! thanks!


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Outside Beth's Room

Sean had quickly made his way to Beth's room when the yelling intensified. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw his sister in nothing but her underwear. She was a knockout! Much more beautiful then his ex. Sean found himself wishing Beth went swimming in the pool out back more often. He'd have to ask her later to try and cheer her up a little. Hell, it beat staying in his room.

"Breakfast and coffee is ready guys, and keep it down, mom still isn't feeling well, remember?"

Sean headed back down
 
Tom, 25 yrs, is the eldest brother. He had been a spoilt kid and a bully since childhood. His least interest in studies took him out of school prematurely. However his large and strong physique helped him in getting a job as a bouncer in a local strip club. During the job, as usual he happened to fuck a few dancers. That was when he came to know that he had got at least one thing special, a monster cock. Very soon the word went around and he was apparently fucking more than one girls every night after working hours. His parents never knew about this. In fact they had lost all the hopes for him and never cared to ask about him. Yesterday he had returned at 4am and was still sleeping when the noises of his father and sister woke him up. Rubbing his eyes he checked the time. Finding it too early, he once again got down, covered his ears with the pillow and fell asleep again.
 
"i dont want to talk about it" she whispered and her father could clearly see that he had touched a nerve. "and dont give me thais crap bout you caring about me, you couldnt care less about me and im sick of feeling like crap! she saw her brother standing behind her dad, trying to look over her fathers shoulder and what the hell was he staring at? when she followed his eys line she noticed it was her belly button ring, or was it lower? "i dont want to talk about itto either of you." she finished. when he said something about breakfast i just answered him simply "fine." and shut the door. she was sick of all the problems her mother had caused by losing her job. why didnt she just snap out of it and go and find a new one? there were lots of job adverts in the paper.
 
Kitchen

As stung as Sean was by Beth's words, he still felt that he should finish making breakfast for her and dad. Ever since mom quit her job (the others thought she was fired) things went downhill. Nobody else knew, but mom had nearly been raped at work by her boss. Since the bastard had another employee paid off, success in court was improbable. So mom quit without seeing a dime and was trying hard to find another job. The only reason Sean knew what happened was because he overheard mom on the phone.
 
after slamming the door, beth couldnt be bothered to get dressed do took what little clothes she had on already odd, went over to her cd player she turned her slipknot album up to full and stood with her back to the door. with the music up so loud she didnt hear the door opening. when she felt hands on her shoulders she jumped around and came face to face with...
 
Beth turned around to find Jame's strong hands on her shoulders. He looked at her with a new found determination, both the keep his rage and feelings for her in check, and to raise his daughter properly. He turned off the CD player.

"Beth. You and your mother are the most important women to me. You need to tell me what your problems are. We need to talk because we are a family."

"I'll go first. Your mother left her job, so we're down to only one income. We also had to let go someone my office, and I've had to work longer hours. The air conditioner's just broken down, and Mom's calling for someone to repair it. I know times are tough and I'm not the best father. But if there's a problem, I want you to know you can talk to me about it."


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feeling her dads hands on her bare skin,beth suddenly felt something warm and tingly but she couldnt describe it. she turned around and just looked at him and the sight of him really wanting to help her just sent her over the edge and she started to cry softly. James pulled her to him and then she really started to cry. he just held her as the cries slowed down until she was pressed against him, weak from crying. "better?"he asked when he pulled her away from him, but he could still feel her hands against his back and she started to make slow circles. "mmmm" she muttered against his chest. she looked up into his eyes and smiled.
 
James felt relieved. He never intended to hurt his daughter, and asked for forgiveness. He was only being human, he thought. As he pulled her closer, he felt her tears on his naked chest. Wearing only his white bathrobe, it should have been awkward, yet it felt natural to hold his daughter close to him, as her crying slowly stopped. He pulled away from her, yet felt her hands still pulling him close. He looked at her and saw her smile. He then slowly wiped away a tear with his fingers, touching her delicate skin, and brushing against her lips.

He was only human. And it was only natural.


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when james stroked the tear away, beth looked at him with confusion in her eyes. this should have been an awarkward moment for them both, with him only in his bath robe and her in nothing at all, but it felt right. her eyes drifted closed and she could feel her body swaying towards his as he lips reached upward towards his.
 
Jame's eyes closed, as his lips moved closer to his daughter's. He knew full well the consequences of his actions, yet felt comfortable touching his lips to hers. The shared a passionate kiss, as he held her tight to him, her breasts touching his chest, her stomach rubbing against his member. He continued kissing her, deeply. Their tongues entwined, their breathing becoming heavier. He had to have his daughter.


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she felt him start to swell against her and she moaned as she placed her hand on it and started to stroke gently, tearing a ragged moan from his throat as he played with her tongue with his.
 
Jame's breathing grew heavier, as he felt his daughter stroking and fondling his cock. Oh, when did his little girl become such a sensual woman? Sticky precome began oozing over the tips of Beth's fingers. James continued kissing her, his hands roaming over her firm, developed breasts. He pinched her nipples madly, as his bathrobe fell from his shoulders. One of his hands pressed lower, down to her belly, finding her hot wet slit...


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she wiggled her hips, trying to tempt his naughty hand further, tryign to rub against it. she brought her fingers to her mouth and pulling away from him, licked them clean. James pulled her towards him again for another kiss and felt his cum on her tongue. his cock got a lil bit harder.
 
Jame's cock became alot harder. Beth could feel it becoming larger, warmer, firmer. He small hand could barely wrap around the shaft, but her hand could certainly stroke it. Meanwhile, James felt the wet folds of Beth's hot pussy. He spread the brown lips wide, exposing the pink to him to see. He then inserted his middle finger into her pussy, his other fingers rubbing against her wet lubricated folds. His other hand began to rub her titties. He broke the kiss, nibbling down her neck and begain sucking a breast. At least he wasn't fucking his daughter, he thought, licking, biting, and savoring the young woman.


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he slid a naughty finger in her hot pussy and she moaned gently, rubbing against him. she started to bounce slightly on his fingers, coating them in her juices. her breath started detting shallow as her hand sped up on his cick, his head fell back and he moaned as she gently squeesed his shaft.
 
James let out a moan, his daughter rubbing his cock, his precome oozing over her hand. His own hand was becoming coated with her juices. He took her hand, and licked off the fluids with his toungue, sucking her fingers one by one. He offered his hand to her, and she tasted her own juices. He then picked her up, and lay her on the bed. Positioning himself to her hips, he began sliding the shaft of his cock back and forth across her slit, not entering, coating with the juices of her pussy lips.

"Beth..." he breathed, "Tell me how much you love Daddy. Tell me how much you want Daddy's cock."


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Kitchen

Sean was nearly finished making breakfast when he realized nobody was down yet.

"Are you two coming or what?!" Sean yelled as he scooped the eggs onto everyone's plate. He then sat down and poured himself some juice.

(ooc we still need a mom!)
 
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