Dm and the Dirty 20s
Copyright© 2025 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 24
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 24 - Shane has been playing 'The Game' for over two decades with his old college friends - D&D, but with sex. Now he's being asked to run 'a normal campaign' for some college coeds. It couldn't possibly happen again, right?
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction High Fantasy Magic Were animal Sharing Light Bond Rough Spanking Group Sex Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial White Male White Female Indian Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Slow Violence
The girls came in together this week, and it was like a flurry of energy had gotten injected into my house. All three of them were beaming smiles as they flounced through the door, and ‘flounce’ was the only way I could really describe it. They weren’t sauntering, or skipping, or strutting. It was somewhere between all three. Each of them had a sort of bouncing, energetic saunter going on that worked their hips and matched their grins.
And they came with gifts of food and kisses. My favourite.
Rhia came through the door first, her bright smile lighting up the hallway as it felt like all three of them were talking and calling their greetings at the same time. She took one of those flouncing steps, her incredible bust bouncing, and then crashed into me in a hug that practically punched me in the chest with her tits as she planted a quick kiss on my lips. She was carrying a big Tupperware container in one hand and she said something about heading for the kitchen.
Tori was next, the gorgeous Indian girl bouncing a little less but smiling just as wide. Just like when they had left after the last game she hugged me firmly, if not quite as ferociously as Rhia had, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Her hands were full of a container as well, but this one I could see held freshly baked cookies and she slipped into the Game Room to set them down and unload her stuff before going to change into her costume.
Last, and certainly not least, was Elyse - the lithe girl’s quirky smile was a little more serene than the other two, and maybe she ‘flounced’ a bit less but then she didn’t exactly have the same assets that flouncing tended to affect. Her hug was no less ferocious than Rhia’s though, and her kiss was more than a peck. No tongue, but I could feel her lips vibrate with a soft, happy hum as she went up on her toes to kiss me. She then followed Rhia towards the kitchen with her own container.
“I appreciate the snacks,” I said to Tori as she came back out of the Game Room with just her bag. “And the cookies smell delicious, but what are the other two troublemakers doing?”
Tori chuckled and shook her head. “We figured after pizza last week we should just bring dinner,” she said. “And that maybe if we bring dinner, you’d be down for extra game time?”
I’d had a feeling that, by opening the door, I’d set myself up for this. When we’d originally set up the timing of the game we’d only planned for about four hours - that was the limit most groups held to in my experience since four hours of roleplaying, creativity and mental gymnastics could be pretty draining. Thankfully I was well-practised in longer sessions since the Game usually ran at least six hours, and could trail all the way up to ten if there was a particularly climactic fight happening in the same session as one of our other encounters.
“We’ll see what makes sense,” I told her. “And how good those cookies are. But I’m not against it.”
“Awesome,” the beautiful girl said, flashing me that energetic smile again. She really was a looker, and as she headed towards the back washroom where she and the others would get changed I shook my head again at how things were playing out. If Rhia got her way, I’d have sex with that gorgeous, witty coed by the end of the summer.
The girls all changed and came back out to the Game Room, Rhia fetching them each a beer from their stash in my garage fridge. Elyse had done some more work on embroidering her robe, but otherwise, there weren’t any dramatic changes to costumes for the third week of gaming. They settled in and we did a quick recap of the events so far.
The three adventurers and their companion-
“Hot and rugged silver fox lumberjack companion,” Rhia interrupted me with a chuckle.
I rolled my eyes.
The three adventurers and their beleaguered companion Fergus weren’t disturbed through their first night in the bandit camp. Whether it was because of their decision to set up near the now-friendly Red Bronson family, Jade’s showing in the fight pit the previous day, or the fact that they’d been buying drinks for folks in the alehouse for much of the evening they couldn’t know. One thing they did find as they woke up though was that the camp wasn’t entirely peaceful - as soon as they stepped out of their tent they saw a man wheeling a handcart piled with four corpses. The topmost one was the bandit from the Risen Wolf Gang they’d killed the previous day so he couldn’t report that he recognized them ... and that they’d dumped near the Red Bronson area of camp before they made friends with them.
“Well, fuck,” Olivia said, watching the cart trundle past. “Hopefully we didn’t cause any problems for potential allies.”
“I don’t know if I’d go so far as to say ‘potential allies,’” Renee de l’Ombre said. “They are still a family of bandits.”
“I guess it’s all relative,” Jade sighed. She’d spent most of her time getting into their good graces after fighting Big Red Bronson, so-
“Hah!” Rhia laughed. “I see what you did there.”
It took me a long moment to connect that the Red Bronsons were an extended family, and Tori had said ‘it’s all relative.’ Elyse must have gotten it at the same time as me because we groaned in unison.
“Thank you, thank you,” Tori chuckled.
To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account
(Why register?)
* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.