[F Playing M4A] Mrs.Peterson's Dairy of Desires

(Playing M is a MASSIVE kink of mine, so for this detailed, long term ERP I am looking to play M)

She was there first at the door, almost immediately after I knocked. Her hair was loose, burning a deep red as crimson as her lips. Her purple dress was long but curve hugging, straps thin as fishing wire and digging into her tanned up skin. She curled a soft smile, her pretty emerald eyes sinking low as the quiet around the doorstep grew. "Happy birthday Mrs.Peterson." I said, seeminly knocking her out of her stupour. She slipped her hair behind her ear and grinned.

"Thank you sweetie." She leaned in and we gave each other a curteous kiss. Each one softly pressed on each cheek with a small breath exhaling from her lips into my ear. She was wearing the perfume I got her the night week before. I recognised it almost immediately. Her hand was softly placed on my wrist, long red nails stroking along my strong arm. I felt her wedding ring brush along my skin "I'm glad you decided to come. Emma would have been pissed with you, leaving your girlfriend to us oldies."

"What are you talking about? Forty two isn't old."

She raised a brow. "Just you wait till you get here. These old bones tend to get a little stiff..."

"I dunno about that Mrs.Peterson, you were quite flexible last week."

She looked over her shoulder, inside her house where her birthday party was in full swing. When she turned back her lips her plumper, eyes were large and her hands were a little more firm rubbing up my chest. "You've been bringing out the best in me sweetie...Do you wanna come inside?"

"Hell yes."

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"Ah! ah! ah! ah!...Slow down baby...you'll wake them up!"

The living room was dark. Small food dishes left half eaten, wine glasses half empty of champagne and red wine. There were dozens of party guests not two hours ago. Now it was just us, mounted on the sofa, her naked body thrusting forward and back as I pumped my hips against her soft, shapely rear. Her silky red hair fell down the sides of her thin waist, exposing the deep arch in her back. She craned her head back, face filled with pleasure, smeared crimson lips parted moaning out heavy pleasures with each deep thrust. Her eyes glowed in the dark, shimmering as she looked up at my face, covered in her lipstick all over my cheeks and neck and chest, trailing down to my cock that was pushing deeper and deeper into her.

"Fuck we're being so loud...You don't wanna wake your girlfriend do you?" I pushed deep, making her body lurch and a deep moan to burst out of her. My hand went to her shoulder, softly pulling her up from under me so that her back pressed hard on my body. I started to kiss her neck, her hands rolled back and stroked through my hair. Just as we were ten minutes ago, dancing as I peeled her tight dress off her skin and felt her unbutton my shirt. My thrusts became short and powerful, making her breasts bounce and clap on her well chiselled body for a moment before I clasped my hungry hands upon them. "Who am I kidding...You'd probably love him knowing you fuck her hot mommy. Hmm? You like being my homewrecker, don't you sweetie?"

I did. I lived off of it. Mrs.Peterson was a wild. Tamed, but deep within her was still that animal wanting to burst free. I didn't know her diary was filled her desires, her secret thoughts of her daughters boyfriend, and her need to be unfaithful to a man who lost his prowess long ago. But that didn't matter now. Now she was living her fantasies, and like me, she never wanted it to end...

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Hey! I'm looking for a detailed, dirty minded, sexually expressive person to play this long term, detailed ERP with. I would prefer to have a discussion regarding the story, kinks and limits and such before we begin, as this starter post was more of a placeholder for the general idea. Please send me a message if you are interested, and long openers always catch my attention ;)

Looking forward to hearing from you!!