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sammi. 25. smut rp. 20+ only please, all muses are 18+. please note this is a secondary blog so any follows will be from my main account dirtymusingisms!

[sammirp]

hi! my name’s sammi, i’m 25, my timezone’s gmt and i’m excited to get rping on here. i’m only really interested in smut/nsfw stuff at the minute but i still want it to have some sort of plot and angst etc. that we can dig our teeth into! i love to trade headcanons and inspo so please never hesitate to reach out!

my dms are open, and PLEASE read my about me/my rules and preferences here so that we can go into things on the same page. my face/plot dynamic wants here and my muse page is a work in progress but you can see my current muses here! (or here for a mobile friendly version)

my discord is sammi#4458 if you prefer discord plotting/writing so feel free to add me!! 

[sammirp]

i've made a new rp blog so that it's my main instead of a side blog so feel free to follow for new stuff! it's sammisrp!

[sammirp]

anakinsstuff​:

Richard let out a breathy moan as she took his cock into her mouth again. Her mouth felt so warm and comfortable wrapped around his hard length like that. His cock throbbed into her mouth as she ran her tongue along the tip. He couldn’t help but shiver at the way she looked at him. She looked absolutely stunning like that on her knees pleasuring him. That’s how he believed she should always be for him. At her next words he smirked at her. “Stand up then. Let me show you. Though by now you should already know how I fuck you. ” He said to her with a smirk. His cock was rock hard and warm for her. He needed her badly. There was nothing more that he had ever wanted than her at this point.

Willa loved watching the way he reacted to her tongue exploring his length, a smirk lifting at the corners of her lips. She ran her tongue along her lips after she’d pulled back, following his instruction and finally standing up from where she’d been crouched on her knees. “I know, but I like to be reminded.” She commented, hands moving up along his chest to his shoulders so that she could push herself up onto her tiptoes and press a hot, open-mouthed kiss against his lips for good measure. “I’ve been thinking about this since the last time.”

[sammirp]

anakinsstuff​:

Richard looked down at the young girl with lust filled eyes. He watched at the way she was on her knees for him and taking his cock deep into her mouth. He knew that she was enjoying this just as much as he considering the way she was sucking on his cock and taking him deep in her throat. She was only trying to hold onto some form of dignity and care for her boyfriend though they both knew that was a lie. At her words Richard chuckled at her softly and ran his fingers through her hair. “I know princess. Besides we both know no matter how much try to pretend that you aren’t too proud of this we both know it always ends with you moaning my name and telling me how much you love being with me like this. ” He said teasing her.

She can’t deny what he’s saying, barely managing to hold back a smirk as his fingers sifted through her hair. She was already leaning back in, wrapping her lips back around his cock again, taking him deep into her mouth and letting her tongue dance around the tip as she pulled back. She did this a few more times before pulling back again, looking up at him through thick lashes. “And how are you going to get me to moan your name this time, hm?” She was already wet for him—already aching to have him fuck her the way that he had so many times before. 

[sammirp]

OPEN TO: any older m!! PLOT: “you’re dating one of my gang members, but i’m the boss and i know how to please you better.” CHARACTER: willa harding, 26, waitress, m.adelyn clin.e

“we shouldn’t be doing this,” willa’s on her knees and she’s breathless, her lips swollen from both the heated, passionate kisses and the fact that she’s just had them wrapped around his hard length. she looks up at him through long lashes, her words half-hearted, and tone rasped from where she’s had his cock hitting the back of her throat. she feels better about herself if she at least tries to make it look like she’s thinking of her boyfriend—but that’s hard when he’s so good at pleasuring her the way she likes: hard and unforgiving. “but fuck i’m so wet for you.” 

[madswrites]

the enthusiastic virgin and the older experienced one plot full of firsts and really excited make-out sessions and cautious handjobs and full-body blushing and hard breathing and guiding with words lots of ‘yeah just like that i like that’ ‘you’ve got it baby’ and bodies shaking from ecstasy and holding and caressing and making soup after sex at two in the morning

[bvsybee]

i need exes au’s.

we just broke up and you came over to get a box of your stuff from my place but wtf the power went out because of a really bad storm and you shouldn’t be driving in this just … chill for a couple of hours, okay?

we broke up years ago and both moved away, lost touch. now our friends each suggested a blind date and shit, you’re my date apparently. 

we moved into a little apartment together while we were dating and then we broke up but neither of us could really afford to get our own place so now we’re stuck as roommates, watching each other bring home random one night stands or dates.

you were my brother/sister’s best friend and that’s how we met, and started dating. now we broke up and you’re obviously still friends with them, and you spend nights at my place but now it’s just awkward to run into you in the hall way at 1 am right after my shower.

we broke up right before a giant roadtrip our friends planned and we don’t want to bail on everyone and ruin the trip so yay, looks like we get to spend a five hour drive and a weekend in a cottage together.

we were our high school’s golden couple but we went to different colleges and the distance broke us up. fifteen years later, i’m in the middle/just getting over a bad marriage and you’re having your own relationship problems and it’s the high school reunion.

we dated pretty seriously and your parents were also absentee. now we are broken up and it’s like five years later and your absentee father is my new boss.

[veonom-deactivated20260122]

listen; when I say give me a toxic pairing I don’t mean ‘he’ll be mean and she’ll be sad about it’. I mean ‘he’ll be mean and she’ll set his fucking car on fire’ but ppl aren’t ready for that idk

[sammirp]

heavyrcin​:

THERE WAS NO denying she shouldn’t have fallen for him so easily but there was just something about Vinnie that made Fiona weak in her knees. When she felt his large hands on her ass she couldn’t help but moan, already feeling her pussy growing more wet from the idea of what was to come. “Fuck I’ve missed your touch all day…” Speaking in a lustful voice Fiona stood up in her near nude form. “I want to blow you first…” Despite her words going against his request she listened to him, knowing what would have come had she not. She made her way over to the desk and bent, spreading her legs in a wide stance, her pussy and ass wide on display for him. “All yours baby… All fucking yours.” 

There was no point in him trying to deny how much she turned him on, her words pulling a low chuckle from his lips—her offer inviting but not as inviting as it was to watch her move and do as he asked. He stood, the bulge in his shorts obvious as he walked over to where she was bent over, ass and pussy clear for him to see. “And what do you want, hm?” He asked, moving close so that he was pressed behind her and she could undoubtedly feel the outline of his cock against her. “Tell daddy what he should do with you.” His hand smoothed down her spine, before his hand pulled back to land another smack against her ass. “I forgot just how good your ass and pussy look, baby.”

[sammirp]

maturemalewriter​:

Everything was hitting him at once, the taste of her, the sweet smell of her pussy he’s continously taking in with keeping her lips spread, the mixed of struggle and exhilaration in her breathing and the contented moans that flow from her naughty mouth. He’d felt his cock twitch at her indifference to the idea of being broken by him, it was rather liberating feeling to think that he could pound the sweet pussy he’d been sucking on to his hearts content and without limits.

Her thrusting was very much welcomed as he’d continue to assert his face against her movements, with his mouth hugging on to her even more firmly as his tongue starts to wiggle inside of her. Roland has his thumb flicking against her nipple while he started to grip the small mound more tightly, starting to get impatient waiting for her to finally shower the back of his tongue in her creamy goodness, and wanting her to cum to cascade right into his throat.

He’d only allow for a few more moments of kneeling before her, pulling his tongue back into his mouth and smacking his lips against her as he parts from her lower lips, somehow able to rip his attention away from feasting on her pussy so he could stand to reach behind her, hastily swiping the contents of his desk to the floor so he could push her back against the surface, lifting her legs straight up so he could fully remove her skirt.

He was so rock hard in his slacks, and ready to fuck her right then, sure that he’d be able to fuck her until the sun came up (or his wife finally decided to get home) but the taste still left in his mouth entices him for another lick or two and keeping her legs up, held together in his hand by her ankles, he’d bend down to have his face meet her pussy once more, the folds pressed together with her legs closed, though from this angle had access to more of her labia and would take advantage by giving her one long, slow lick in the split between her lips so he could take his time in savoring the bitter sweet taste of her juices and her skin all the way from her anus.

He had her close to the edge in no time at all; both from the way he was using his tongue against her and just the plain, simple fact that he turned her on just by being him. She’d thought about this so many times before that now it was finally happening, she felt extra alert and extra sensitive to every swipe of his tongue and press of his lips. Her breathing had already sped up, muscles tightening as he pushed her closer and closer to the edge; “Fuck, I’m going to cum.” She warned, well aware (with a mild thrill) that it probably wouldn’t be the last time tonight.  The contents of the desk were pushed aside and her back hit the surface behind her, letting him move her however he wanted. “Fuck,” The new angle and the return of his tongue against her was enough to have her following through on her former warning, her body tightening and her back arching against the desk, a loud, euphoric moan ripping from her lips as she reached her climax; hands curling into fists against the desks as she looked down at him, breath coming in short sharp pants. “Holy shit,” and even though she’d barely come down from the high of her orgasm she was already hungry for more; eager to feel him fuck her like he’d said only a few moments ago; eager to touch him and know what it felt like to have him buried inside of her. “If that’s what you can do with your tongue I can’t wait to see how you make me cum with your cock.” 

[sammirp]

whiskeydipped​:

character: marcus king / 52 / the gentle touch

plot: your muse has just left a very toxic relationship and is currently living at their mother and stepfather’s home while they pick up the pieces of their life. our muses were never really close before, but now they can’t seem to stay away from each other. my muse is very caring and protective of your muse and your muse craves the loving attention. after your muse gets a threatening voicemail from their ex, my muse hears your muse crying through their bedroom door. my muse comes in to comfort your muse and things start to escalate between them

connection: step daughter (21+ muses only)

marcus cradled the heartbroken woman in his arms, brushing away her tars with smooth swipes of his thumb. “just try to relax and remember you’re safe with me. i’d never let anyone hurt you.” he whispered softly, careful not to stir his sleeping wife from her slumber. marcus knew the feelings he had developed towards his step daughter were morally wrong. he wasn’t expecting to fall so quickly for her. they had only been in each other’s lives for a few years and not once did marcus ever consider crossing any kind of lines. having her under his roof, filling his life with her beautiful presence, the older male couldn’t help but development romantic feelings towards her. he pressed a soft, chaste kiss on his step daughter’s lips, desperate for another taste. “…it’s late. let’s get you back to bed.”

Moving back home with her mom and Marcus was supposed to just be a temporary thing; but the longer she stayed, the better she felt, and the easier everything started to seem. Especially when she was around him. Marcus was so attentive and caring, soft where her ex had been harsh, considerate where he’d just brushed over everything... and so even though Yara knew that it was wrong, she couldn’t help the blossoming feelings she felt towards him. A few more stray tears slipped past fluttered eyelids as his lips brushed against her own, her heart fluttering in her chest, finally pulling her mind away from the voicemail still ringing in her ears. Her hand closed around his wrist loosely, her thumb brushing against his wrist. “Will you stay?” She sniffled, her lips already hovering close to his again. “Just for a while.”

[sammirp]

OPEN TO: any f (26+ please) PLOT: she’s a regular or a co-worker at the bar he works at, also open to older females who own the bar/are his manager!  CHARACTER: levi brady, 32, bartender, casey deidrick 

Levi was wrapping things up for the night, wiping down the sides and loading dirty glasses up into the washer. It was quiet, so it meant that he could get most of the work done before he officially had to kick people out... which wasn’t much of an issue tonight, most of the patrons had seen themselves out through the door in the last half an hour or so which meant that it just left him and her. Slinging the towel over his shoulder he came to rest against the counter, arms folded. “Quiet night tonight, huh?” It was no secret that they’d been hooking up, and so his rhetorical question came hand in hand with a suggestive intone that he was sure she’d pick up on. 

[sammirp]

OPEN TO: any m PLOT: “you’re dating one of my gang members, but i’m the boss and i know how to please you better.” CHARACTER: camila “cami” rivera, 32, bored housewife, ana de armas

Camila was used to them taking over her house for meetings, or whatever it was that they got up to. The house was big enough that she usually didn’t have to see them, or hear what they were up to—and her husband didn’t exactly keep her in the loop on... well, anything. With things wrapping up and the sound of cars pulling out of the driveway, Cami assumed that they were all gone and stepped out in the back yard to light a cigarette. She’d barely taken a single drag when she heard someone stepping out after her. She expected to find her husband but, instead, turned to find him. “I thought you’d left with the others,” she wasn’t exactly upset that he’d stuck around; they’d already had too many run-ins where he more than made up for the guilt that she felt (which was small anyway) at cheating on her husband. “What can I do for you?”

[shanehollanderilyarozanov]

[knifebrought-deactivated2022092]

crime plots i need:

you’re dating one of my gang members, but i’m the boss and i know how to please you better.

you’re a heavy criminal or something idek and we hooked up a while ago but fuck, i owe my drug dealer money and i really pissed him off bc that’s what i do and now i need you to help me otherwise i’m gonna be dead and you actually know what ur doing so.

we’re gang members but the rule is we’re not allowed to date people inside the gang, but there’s a lot of sexual tension between us and then all of a sudden we have to take care of something together bc the boss says so and if you kiss me i’m gonna fucking kill you, but pls do.

your dad is my biggest enemy in the crime world and you’re a straight-up rebel, so to piss him off you decide to sleep with me and wow, it was fucking amazing, but now your dad is out to kill me so what now.

we’re two thieves who literally can’t stand each other bc we’re each others biggest competitors so we have a stealing war with each other to prove that i’m the best in what we do and it doesn’t stop at just stealing objects (girl/boyfriends, friends, jobs, name it!)

we’re just normal people and we’ve been going out for a few months and it’s pretty clear to me that you’re keeping something from me but i can’t put my finger on it and all of a sudden i get kidnapped and it’s really fucking scary bc they look dangerous as fuck and they keep asking me the weirdest questions about you and wait what, it turns out you make drugs/sell guns/whitewash money/whatever ?!? and of course you come in and rescue me and i’m super relieved, but now i don’t know if i should be mad or turned on about it all.

i work for a cartel, not because i want to but because they’re gonna kill me if i don’t and i just got to the united states and they’re making me do all sorts of things (cutting coke, cleaning labs, ‘providing money’) and it’s really fucking awful, but then all of a sudden you notice me even though you’re (much) higher up and i don’t know why but you’re helping me to get higher up as well and before i know it we’re getting assignments together and you’re like really bad ass fuck i’m starting to like you.

[nsfwmoons-deactivated20220807]

hi i want to suck on someone’s thumb while they cup my face and rail me

[hirxeth]

“Anything’s possible. Or so we tell ourselves.”

Orphan Black (2013– )