A cool girl (M looking for F/NB)

[JaceMerner]

The air held a charge, like the hours before a storm. A silent buzzing that was felt on the skin more than in the ears, as if the quiet was its own roar. Faint music bled through the floorboards from the party downstairs, but the sound of her heart in her chest was louder than any drumbeat.

Her brother's party had been exciting place to be: a collection of college students flexing and stretching out into their adulthood, lubricated by dim lights and free drinks. She was too young to take part in the latter, but the former had its own allure for her. The high school parties she'd been too had been so awkward, with boys and girls leaving space around each other like they were still freaking about COVID. Here, it seemed like people got sucked into the darker corners of the room, merging with each other in the shadows.

That's where he'd found her. Her brother's friend. She had been leaning against the wall when he sat himself down next to her. The chat had started lighthearted, joking about the party and the music, but bit by bit, like the fade between songs, his words started focusing more on her. How cool it was she could hang. How pretty she was. Words that made her skin flush.

And then his hand on her shoulder, sliding around behind her neck. Tugging her close, so that she pressed against his side. His head turning toward hers, his breath smokey and alcoholic as he breathed a whisper into her ear. "Do you wanna show me your room?"

Now that they were there, He didn't waste time. They sat on her bed for only a few seconds before his hand cupped her cheek to draw her into a kiss. Her first kiss. She couldn't tell if she *liked* it. The feeling was stronger and deeper than that. She was pulled in. Afraid. Intoxicated. He lead her, parting their lips and exploring her tongue. She was so overwhelmed by the newness of it all that she couldn't keep track of him. His hand seemed to teleport from her cheek to her chest, feeling her breast through her shirt. "Yes or no" were words that seemed distant to her, like words from an ancient language that needed to be translated for her to use them. The language they were speaking was much more primal.

The kiss broke and she swallowed, catching her breath, only to find it stuck in her throat again as his hands curled under the hem of her shirt, pulling it up. "Umm..." she managed, but he cooed in his low, rolling voice, "Relax, it's gonna be fine."

Her shirt had barely passed her wrists when his hand snaked behind her back, unhooking her bra before she could think twice. The straps slipped down her shoulders, raising goosebumps as they dragged over her skin, and left her bare chested in front of her brother's friend.

"You're so pretty..." His voice reached her brain like it was echoing through water, in bits and pieces before she realized what he was saying. "Y-yeah?"

"Mhm. I really like you."

Her throat felt tight. "I like you, too."

His other hand was on her back, tracing up over her spine toward the base of her neck. "You cool with going down on me?"

"Huh?" It was all so fast, just parsing the English was hard, let alone figuring out the implications.

His voice came back in, smooth, low, and insistent. "I really like you. You're really pretty, and you seem cool. It's getting me really hard. I want you to put your mouth on my cock." He pressed on her back, nudging her off the side of the bed.

She wanted more kisses. She wanted to know what it would feel like if he kissed her on her breasts instead. She wanted to belong at this party, with these people. She wanted to be sexy. She nodded, her hair bouncing a little around her face. "Uh, yeah, sure." And she slid down to the floor between his feet.

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Her back was to the door when her Dad entered. The sound of the door opening jarred her and she lifted her head up off her brother's friend's dick, saliva linking them for an instant before it snapped. The boy jumped like someone had fired a gun, and quickly reached over to grab a pillow to cover himself.

Her Dad's face was edged with fury, bearing down on the younger man sitting before his daughter. "What the fuck are you doing in here? Get the hell out!" The friend didn't need to be told twice; he scarpered off, zipping himself up as he ran for the door and down the stairs. Meanwhile, she was scrambling to pull the sheets off her bed to cover her chest with. "Dad! Get out of my room!"

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Hi! Longtime no write. I've been feeling a desire to get back into roleplaying, so I'm creating a new story prompt.

A bit about me: I'm a mid-thirties man who has been RPing on and off for about 20 years. I've got my f-list in my signature, but in this prompt I'm looking for something with ageplay and incest. I'm a paragraph writer, and probably not available to write in real-time unless there's a specific aligning of the moons. It's important to me that we both are able to give each other space to have our Real Lives (mine is busy and rich and sometimes it'll be a few days before I can reply). I like to write on Discord, as it makes the OOC easier, as well as sharing inspirational gifs, images, etc.

For this story, I want something with a young woman (16, though as I have in the tag I'm perfectly comfortable with the person being trans or non-binary, too) getting caught by her dad. In the prompt I used the brother's friend idea, but we could stretch it any which way you desire. Is it an older neighbor, or a teacher? Is it the family dog? I'm open to a lot of ideas!

And exactly what kind of emotional angle we take after the discovery. Does the Dad shame and punish her? Is he protective and caring? Faced with the development of his daughter's sexual desires, how does he want to interact with them? Is it a kind of romantic space, where he wants to step in to shield her from boorish boys and teach her about pleasure? Does he covet her, and want to mold her slutty instincts into a submissive partner for his own pleasure? There's a lot of space here, and I'd love to explore it with you. Feel free to reach out to me here via PM or on Discord as JaceMerner.