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Name: Andrew age 22 Brown short hair light blue eyes.
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It was the last month of the summer, Andrew would be leaving off to his last year of college in a month. he had a great life, full of laughs and smiles. Like everyone else though he had his regrets. he was raised by his single mother, a wonderful woman raised andrew after his father died in a wreck. they have moved on, now at the mention of his name they smile about it, not because they were happy but he would want that.
andrew grew up happily, they weren't rich but they didn't struggle. His mom had a good job, she tried to explain to him plenty of times what she did, but he always zoned out because of her appearance. She was a gorgeous woman, one of those people you just know is full of surprises. She had dated plenty of men as andrew grew up and while she was out dating andrew was watching porn. There's no hiding the fact the young teenager watch porn every time they think they have a chance to rub one out.
andrew's taste in porn was a bit different. Don't get me wrong there are plenty of video that do the job, but He had a fetish if you will, he liked role plays. You know where is isn't just sex, people play roles and give it more depth if you will to the deed. Mother and son roleplays were his undoing. he would spend hours trying to find the perfect one to watch or read. he always ended up going back to the root of it all. he was young and read a story that change him.
In this story the son was playing poker with his friends every weekend, and his friends couldn't show up. The mother decided to sit in, they played and drank and then they were out of chips. The mother didn't want the good time to end and neither did the son, he asked if she wanted to make it more interesting and it lead to strip poker, The son always wanted this and in most stories the son would win see his mom and it lead to sex. Not this one, his mother was a skilled player, she won all the hands, almost all of them. Then when it was down to her in her skirt, bra, and underwear the son was down to his boxers. He lost and stripped those off, and the mother's primal urges took over. She wanted to do things to her son and asked to keep playing, The son tucked his tail and said no losing and left his mother there and they played poker the next weekend her and her son and things escalated the son wanted his mom at first but then it turned out the mother wanted the son and she was willing to bet it all to get her hands on him.
That story influenced me greatly, I found myself reading more stories like that. Mother get drunk and get felt up by their son, then fake drunk and take advantage of the son that lost the nerve to continue. Those stories always intrigued me.
His mother was working late tonight she was supposedly off for the weekend so after tonight it would be just us. Andrew planned to play poker with some guy friends sunday but It was a few days off.
andrew stretched as he rose out of bed, the sun was up. Andrew looked at the clock it was 10 am. What 22 year old wakes up at 10 in the morning. They like to sleep in til at least 11. Andrewgot up sluggishly whipping the sleep from my eyes as I peered out the window. It was a pretty day, I slowly walked around doing the zombie walk if you will as part of every young mans morning ritual where we basically drag our feet for about 10 minutes. Andrew looked down and saw he was still in my boxers my morning wood straining against the thin fabric. By no mean was he hung like a horse, he wasn't average either. he was endowed slightly his cock was almost 8 inches in length, and skinny if that's what you would call it. The width ranged from 1 inch up the shaft to the purple head that seemed to grow larger as his heart pumped. he sighed in frustration, "I don't wanna deal with you, I need to shower" I spoke calmly to myself as he walked down the hall in nothing but his boxers towards the bathroom
OOC: Open for someone, if interest just join in or pm me.
It was the last month of the summer, Andrew would be leaving off to his last year of college in a month. he had a great life, full of laughs and smiles. Like everyone else though he had his regrets. he was raised by his single mother, a wonderful woman raised andrew after his father died in a wreck. they have moved on, now at the mention of his name they smile about it, not because they were happy but he would want that.
andrew grew up happily, they weren't rich but they didn't struggle. His mom had a good job, she tried to explain to him plenty of times what she did, but he always zoned out because of her appearance. She was a gorgeous woman, one of those people you just know is full of surprises. She had dated plenty of men as andrew grew up and while she was out dating andrew was watching porn. There's no hiding the fact the young teenager watch porn every time they think they have a chance to rub one out.
andrew's taste in porn was a bit different. Don't get me wrong there are plenty of video that do the job, but He had a fetish if you will, he liked role plays. You know where is isn't just sex, people play roles and give it more depth if you will to the deed. Mother and son roleplays were his undoing. he would spend hours trying to find the perfect one to watch or read. he always ended up going back to the root of it all. he was young and read a story that change him.
In this story the son was playing poker with his friends every weekend, and his friends couldn't show up. The mother decided to sit in, they played and drank and then they were out of chips. The mother didn't want the good time to end and neither did the son, he asked if she wanted to make it more interesting and it lead to strip poker, The son always wanted this and in most stories the son would win see his mom and it lead to sex. Not this one, his mother was a skilled player, she won all the hands, almost all of them. Then when it was down to her in her skirt, bra, and underwear the son was down to his boxers. He lost and stripped those off, and the mother's primal urges took over. She wanted to do things to her son and asked to keep playing, The son tucked his tail and said no losing and left his mother there and they played poker the next weekend her and her son and things escalated the son wanted his mom at first but then it turned out the mother wanted the son and she was willing to bet it all to get her hands on him.
That story influenced me greatly, I found myself reading more stories like that. Mother get drunk and get felt up by their son, then fake drunk and take advantage of the son that lost the nerve to continue. Those stories always intrigued me.
His mother was working late tonight she was supposedly off for the weekend so after tonight it would be just us. Andrew planned to play poker with some guy friends sunday but It was a few days off.
andrew stretched as he rose out of bed, the sun was up. Andrew looked at the clock it was 10 am. What 22 year old wakes up at 10 in the morning. They like to sleep in til at least 11. Andrewgot up sluggishly whipping the sleep from my eyes as I peered out the window. It was a pretty day, I slowly walked around doing the zombie walk if you will as part of every young mans morning ritual where we basically drag our feet for about 10 minutes. Andrew looked down and saw he was still in my boxers my morning wood straining against the thin fabric. By no mean was he hung like a horse, he wasn't average either. he was endowed slightly his cock was almost 8 inches in length, and skinny if that's what you would call it. The width ranged from 1 inch up the shaft to the purple head that seemed to grow larger as his heart pumped. he sighed in frustration, "I don't wanna deal with you, I need to shower" I spoke calmly to myself as he walked down the hall in nothing but his boxers towards the bathroom
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