[M4F] I'm Addicted To My Son's GFs

36 M Dilf here looking for a literate partner 20+ whos willing to play one (or more) aged 20-something scandalous tropes. Im fairly open kinks wise outside the extremes like waste and heavyyyyy dom. Detailed writer who can hit Discord limits if I'm into your writing and/or prompts.

First plot like the title says - looking for a F writer to play my son's gf. Looking for depth in writing, creativity how she would sneak around and show me her depraved older-man kink that my son has no idea about. I'd like your OC to be the perfect little liar whos very sub for mine behind closed doors yet charming and innocent amongst others.

I am a collaborative writer who enjoys chatting and plotting. I am very descript and detailed providing "conversation" context and internal monologue to prompt and steer your replies - giving a few answers to the test within the writing, so to speak. Hoping you have some creative wit to add ontop of it.

Discord is much preferred but we can start the conversation on reddit. Dms are open.

Kinks are rough, naughty, size gap, age gap (10-20 years), kissing, foreplay, cheating, bull/hot wife dynamic, oral, hand play, cream pie, reverse pull outs, corruption, toxic, so wrong so right.

Limits are 18+, incest, blood, bathroom, the extremes.

Msgs are open dont be shy! I'm very open and enjoy writing my partners kinks even if I might not have them listed. Read the starter, come with a quick intro any context/info you like partners to have and write a reply. Here's an example of the type of RP you can expect. We can adjust names and details in out of character chat.

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Brooke effortlessly slipped into the role of beloved partner, effortlessly charming her boyfriend, Julian, and effortlessly winning over his family. Especially his father, James—tall, silver-haired, and exuding authority. Every interaction with James left her feeling...flustered. Not just because of his rugged good looks, but because he embodied everything she found irresistible in an older man.

One fateful evening, while Julian was occupied elsewhere, Brooke excused herself to retrieve something from her room upstairs. As she walked past the bathroom, she caught a glimpse of James through the slightly ajar door. Steam fogged the mirror, but there was no mistaking the broad shoulders, the strong jawline, and the way his muscles rippled under his skin as he showered. Her pulse raced; her palms grew damp.

She froze, torn between discretion and curiosity. Their relationship was rock-solid, yet this forbidden glimpse awakened something primal within her. She stood there, transfixed, until James turned, and their eyes almost met—almost. He didn't notice her, but Brooke felt like she'd been caught red-handed. She his piece - its humungous. Her desire only cranks up further as she has the image of nearly every kink she has burns into her mind. Hurrying back downstairs, she composed herself, forcing a bright smile onto her face.

Days passed, and the memory lingered, tantalizingly forbidden. The more she suppressed it, the more it consumed her thoughts. It wasn’t just attraction; it was the thrill of forbidden fruit, the rush of adrenaline that came with keeping secrets. Meanwhile, Julian remained clueless, oblivious to the storm brewing inside his girlfriend.

One afternoon, finding herself alone at the family home again, Brooke mustered the courage to confront the truth—if only to herself. She wandered toward the hallway, her heart pounding against her ribcage, wondering if she'd find the same opportunity...or dare to create one.