Dm and the Dirty 20s
Copyright© 2025 by BreaktheBar
Chapter 33
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 33 - 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 like a whirlwind again. It was becoming their routine.
Elyse was first through the door, knapsack on her back and Tupperware in hand. She set the container down quickly on the table I kept my keys, not stopping her movement, and came right to me. The summer months were starting to get even hotter so it wasn’t surprising that she was wearing a loose crop top and a pair of cute little daisy dukes. She swept her sunglasses up to the top of her head and raised her arms to pull me down into a kiss as she said, “Hey, Shaney.”
The kiss hello was hot and heavy, her tongue pressing between my lips almost immediately. My hands went to her bare waist immediately, my thumbs landing on the soft feel of her ribs and tempted to travel up under her shirt. I managed to resist that urge and just kissed her back - she ended it by using the same trick that I’d used on her last week, tugging on my bottom lip with her teeth as she pulled away.
“Hello, gorgeous,” I said a little breathlessly.
It was a simple compliment, really, but it made her grin broadly and I was reminded that while I’d gotten used to (and wonderfully enamoured by) her quirky, slightly tomboy prettiness she was often surrounded by girls like Rhia and Tori in the theatre program.
She bit her lip cutely, looking into my eyes with her grey orbs, and then gave me an extra little peck on the lips before slipping away to grab the container she’d set down and heading to the kitchen. Rhia was already following her into the house, burdened the same way with a backpack and container, though she was wearing a summer dress.
“Hi, Shane,” she said as she strode up, leaning in and kissing me hello with slightly less immediate, upfront lust but just as much passion. Her free hand found one of mine and led it up to the side of her breast, encouraging me to grab a feel, but Tori’s footsteps on the front porch behind her seemed to spook her a little and my palm only grazed her before she was letting go and pulling away, blushing. That one little touch revealed she was braless under the dress - a bold move for a woman so endowed as her.
“Hello, Rhia,” I said with a smile, catching her hand again and pulling her into a full-bodied hug. This pressed her braless tits to my chest and she laughed, knowing what I was doing and hugged me back.
“Get that shit in the fridge,” Tori urged Rhia, giving her a smack on the butt. “It’s already been out for too long.”
“Sorry, sorry,” Rhia said, stepping out of my arms and heading for the kitchen after Elyse and making way for the Indian girl.
“Hi, Tori,” I said with a warm grin.
“Oh, please,” she said. “Don’t just ‘hi’ me.” She crooked a finger, summoning me close to kiss her. As I did she hooked two fingers in the front of my shorts, tugging me closer still, and kissed me with a simmering heat. I groaned a little into the kiss, and she slid her hand from my waistband up my shirt, across my stomach. “I can still hardly believe all that happened last week,” she murmured against my lips.
I pulled back gently. “Any regrets?” I asked her quietly.
She shook her head. “No, it just felt like a dream. A really, really good one.” The stunning girl then broke into the kind of smile that would make casting directors swoon. “Best session of D&D I’ve ever played, and I’m hoping this week is even better.”
“I always strive to provide,” I said, and then pulled an Elyse and leaned in for an extra peck. “What did you bake this week?”
“Muffins,” she said as we parted. “Chocolate chip and banana, because raisins are a lie and bran is of the devil.”
I laughed and pulled her into a hug. “You are my kind of girl.”
She dropped off the container of muffins and headed back to the others to get dressed up in her character costume, and I headed back into the game room where I’d been prepping before they arrived.
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