M4F - The Rapidly Rescinding Morals of Mrs. Dalton
We've all seen her. The middle aged, curvy, busty, fit, mini van driving, stay at home mom. Who was she leading up to this life? What kind of kid was she? Did her grades follow the trend of her cup sizes as a teenager? Was she a popular girl? Did she sneak out all hours of the night to party? Did she like to drink? Smoke weed? Did she have a bit of a reputation among her guy friends?
The man she married was most certainly not her type over the years. He was responsible, kind, trusting, and well... Boring. All the things her father was, and her mother told he she needed to find one day. It was a welcome change... At first. Somewhere between the "I do"s, the kids, the mortgage, and the never ending trips to the grocery store she started to feel less and less like herself. Less and less who she was growing up. That girl was full of surprises. That girl was fun and exciting. That girl had no real responsibilities, and she loved it.
Sure she loved her husband and her kids. Her stereotypical suburban dream fully equipped with the white picket fence, fully loaded Town & Country, and a dog named "Buddy". None of it did anything to quench the thirst inside of her. Those deep, dark, selfish desires of the flesh. The feeling she got from her first orgasm in the back of Marcus's SUV parked in front of her parents house after a night of partying. Her husband couldn't compete with even the memories of orgasms she had, let alone provide her one comparable. The rush she got after smoking weed with two of the starting linebackers of her school before letting each of them cum inside of her while skipping 4th period Math. She was young and dumb at times, but her heart raced with every transgression, every bad decision resulted in yet another escalated pulse. All traded in for coupon cutting, primetime television, and the occasional clumsy fuck her husband so desparately tried to provide.
Something had to give. Something had to be done. Maybe she could have the best of both worlds? Or will she have to sacrifice one to keep the other? She's about to find out...
Feel free to change her name to something more suitable. This is a generic set up, and you're welcome to develop her more fully anyway you see fit.
I have all sorts of ideas and interests, I consider myself fairly flexible and creative. I play multiple characters from the pathetic, naive, and gullible husband/father, to the tall, dark, and handsome aggressor that always gets the girl (often times both at the same time, makes things much more interesting). I am happy to start us off with prompts, share some of my ideas, or hear some of yours.
Some of my preferences/kinks are roles involving some story, even if just slice of life. It doesn't have to be an elaborate scheme to enjoy some drama. I love cheating/cuckolding types of roles, even if more discreet rather than blatant. I like the psychology of cheating, the mind games, the depravity. A loving wife and mother realizing all the things she has kept pent up for far too long. Maybe she's reluctant at first, or maybe she jumps in head first. Maybe she feels bad in the beginning, or maybe she has an evil smirk and feeling of accomplishment. A woman coming into the realization of all her selfish, physical needs superseding the ring on her finger, the vows she made before god, the children she birthed from her own loins. The "close calls" and "bad timings" of situations that one finds themselves in.
If you're detailed, descriptive, and creative, drop me a line. Would love to talk.
Posted Jun 16, 2017, 6:59 PM UTC