Dm and the Dirty 20s
Copyright© 2025 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 27
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 27 - 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
I hadn’t actually been expecting the dinner the girls had prepared to be bad, but I hadn’t been prepared for quite such a nice one either. The cookies, which we’d slowly been snacking on during the first part of the game, had been a delicious and chewy chocolate chip. It turned out that Tori had baked them, while Elyse and Rhia had focused on the actual dinner items.
Rhia had prepared and pre-cooked a garlicky salmon dish which she’d popped into the oven, taking it from just slightly under-done to nicely cooked as it heated up. It was smothered in a dijon and garlic concoction that blasted flavour across my tongue. Elyse, meanwhile, had provided the sides - the container she’d brought in had held a fresh homemade sourdough bread along with a snap pea salad that was almost too girly for me to eat since she’d included edible flowers to make it look as ‘spring-y’ as possible.
I did eat it, and it was delicious.
When the dinner was winding down, Rhia headed for the kitchen and I tried to get up to help start cleaning but I was practically shoved back into my seat by all three girls. Apparently being their personal DM for the summer was going to buy me dinner and dishes once a week ... not mentioning the other perks Rhia planned on me being a part of.
“So, I was thinking,” Rhia eventually said as the dishwasher started running and the leftovers were packed away in my fridge. All three of the college coeds were still wearing their costumes, which had made for a bit of a funny dinner atmosphere.
“Always dangerous,” Tori said with a little smirk. “Women thinking? That could lead to you getting ideas!”
“It starts with reading, I hear,” Elyse joined in. “Reading leads to thinking, leads to ideas. What’s the world coming to?”
“Shut up,” Rhia chuckled as she rolled her eyes. “I was thinking that, depending on what you had planned Shane, Olivia, Jade and Renee are pretty banged up and need at least a little time to recuperate, and we’ve done a lot of roleplaying with other people but most of the roleplaying between ourselves is always goal-oriented, or little quips in scenes and stuff. What if, instead of pushing through a rest, we actually take the rest. Like, in character.”
“You mean hang out as our characters?” Tori asked.
“That could be fun,” Elyse nodded, then looked at me. “If that’s OK?”
“Sure,” I said, thinking back to my earlier note of how the party discussing and arguing was the best time for a DM. “You ladies did say you wanted to lean into the roleplay and really ‘get to know’ your characters, so it makes sense. If you want we can even erect a blanket fort in the living room, but I’m not letting you three light any fires.”
That got me some good-natured eye rolls and chuckles.
“Actually, I was thinking that maybe, if it’s OK, while Fergus was out scouting he found a private swimming hole. Or maybe even a hot spring?” Rhia said with a hopeful look. “Then our characters could go soothe their hurts ... and we could use the hot tub?”
“You have a hot tub?” Elyse asked. “Why didn’t we know this?”
“It’s in the backyard,” I said with a bemused smirk. “I guess we didn’t cover it in the grand tour you never actually got.”
“A hot tub sounds amazing right now,” Tori said. “But none of us brought swimsuits, and I don’t know if I would be impressed or worried if you kept random bikinis around for guests, Shane.”
“No, I don’t have a bikini lost and found,” I said.
“We could go bra and panties,” Elyse suggested.
“You didn’t even wear a bra today,” Tori scoffed lightly.
“OK, you guys go bra and panties, I’ll just wear my panties,” the thin blonde shrugged. “Shane’s seen my itty bitty titties already anyways.”
“He’s already seen our boobs too,” Rhia said. “And why get our underwear wet if we’re going topless? There’s a privacy fence around the hot tub area, let’s just go naked like our characters would.”
That brought up a pregnant beat of silence in the group. It was one of those moments in life where things could change on a dime even though there wasn’t anything super dramatic going on. The first one I could remember in my life was when I’d asked my Mom if I could try out for my middle school play even though it would mean I’d miss the bus and would need to be picked up three afternoons a week for several months. That pause, and then her answer of Yes, had changed the direction of my life. Then there had been the moment in college when Melissa had suggested that our friend group mirror their characters as they took in a sauna at the public baths of the elven city of Tir Falanir.
And now Rhia was basically making the same suggestion, in such a similar circumstance, twenty years later to a different party with the exact same goal in mind. I just hadn’t known it was Mel’s goal then, and I wasn’t sure if Rhia was doing it on purpose or not now. Had she guessed, or had Mel told her that had been the turning point for things? Or was it just a like mother, like daughter mindset?
“Fuck it, I don’t care if you see my puss,” Elyse said, grinning as she shrugged at me. “And you’ll have a reason to see my ass, which is definitely better than these two.”
“Hey, if Shane is in, I’ll do it,” Tori said, her dusky skin showing just a hint of flush as she shrugged. “Naked hot tubbing sounds pretty great.”
Rhia turned back to me, beaming her smile. “Wanna go skinnydipping with your three adventurers, Fergus?” she asked me.
I affected the slightly grumbly voice I used for the elder lumberjack. “I guess it wouldn’t be s’bad t’ soak my feet.”
The girls laughed, and then things moved quicker than I would have thought. There really wasn’t all that much to prepare, considering. I was sent outside to prep the hot tub while the girls conferred with each other, and soon after they came outside clutching d20s in their hands just in case we needed to make any rolls. I’d built my hot tub area about five years ago, and to be frank I’d had ‘naked hot tubbing’ on my mind when I’d gotten it all done up. The Game had never done a full ‘outdoor episode’ of our sexual escapades, but the privacy screens on my deck were pretty heavy duty and blocked vision to most of it, and the raised hot tub area was blocked on one side by the house, and two and a half other sides by a wooden trellis covered in thick ivy. A roof of wooden slats had more ivy crawling across it, with mood lights strung up that could turn it into a little starlit sky. There was even a door made out of trellis if I really wanted to block the area in completely, though it wasn’t necessary to hide from the neighbours.
“Daaamn,” Tori said, shaking her head in wonder as she followed the others into the covered space. “This is really nice!”
“Thanks,” I said. “I built most of it with the help of Rhia’s Dad and our friends.”
“Yeah, and you killed the first attempt at the ivy until my Mom replanted it for you,” Rhia smirked teasingly.
“A green thumb, I have not,” I shrugged.
“Is it ready?” Elyse asked, eyeing the hot tub.
“Should be,” I said, dipping my finger into the water - it wasn’t steaming, since it was summer, but it was still nicely hot.
“Sick, then what are we waiting for?” Elyse asked with a grin. Then she undid the tie on her costume robe and flung it open, letting it slip down off her body to the deck floor.
I’d seen her topless twice, even if one time had been for just a second as she flashed me through my front window, but that didn’t detract from the slight hitch in my throat as my eyes quickly roamed her body. She was thin and lithe, her small breasts jiggling lightly with her movements and both her nipples already erect. Her nipple ring was still in place, and her smooth stomach looked incredibly kissable. Her hips were slender but she wasn’t flat like a man, and her mound was smooth and bald with a swell of gently rosy pussy lips between her legs. She was grinning almost goofily as she quickly trotted up the wooden steps and carefully put a foot into the water. Once she had both feet in up to her shins she looked over her shoulder at me with a mirthful look in her eyes and gave her ass a little wiggle when she knew I was looking.
Her ass was exactly what I would have thought of if I was trying to draw ‘college coed’ from my imagination. It wasn’t big and juicy, or some pornstar bubblebutt that had been modified and injected or whatever. It suited the frame of her hips, had a delightfully perky shape and that silly wiggle made it jiggle and shake.
“I didn’t realise you had a tattoo,” I said, avoiding the obvious thing of just commenting on her body.
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