Author: name_got_taken69

[STR8] [MF] [FANTASY] The change in me. A werewolf’s tale.

The story of how I came into service for Catherine, is one for another time. Compared to what I do for her now it still rings true, although I use it in a past tense. I was a loyal employee, paid handsomely and was never far from her side.

Of course I was young, and arrogant. Skilled in many of the more violent, and less than admirable trades. I was still so naive, but I knew some things. What’s that idiom, “Young, dumb and full of cum”? I was employed 24/7 365. Whenever she needed me I was there. I wasn’t a monk. I knew my way around a few barmaids, and the brothels. Unfortunately, any relationship was out of the cards, but I was content, you could even say happy, given the times we lived in.
I wore the finest in tailored suits, outfitted properly to hide the tools of my trade. Butler would see to it that I would always be matching Catherine in a way, everyday. Read more »

[MF] Working at a bar isn’t boring.

My 2nd job was as a bartender at this wood paneled dive in “Elvis country.” Simone (not her real name) was just a straight up cutie. She rode horses for some event thing. Fit body, smallish tits, and nice hips. She had long strawberry blonde hair, she always kept pulled back.

We worked together a lot. After I was able to schedule myself better, I took over the good shifts, W-SAT 6-close (we worked Saturday nights together). She was happy about this as a single mom. We became fast friends and teased each other mercilessly. Our playfulness was always very flirty until our bosses went on vacation.

She was working a double and when I got off from my first job, I came in and handled a couple deliveries while she worked the front. I even went as far as stocking and cleaning up the back for her. Plus I was getting paid, and the bar was dead. Read more »

[M]y [F]riends with bene[F]its and a drunken rescue

Brandy and I had a nice erotic messaging relationship and still do. We kept our distance mostly, and let our sexual tensions build. We would see each other from time to time, but nothing happened.
She had messaged earlier, excited about this business shindig. Movers and shakers, people in suits all that. I am not a mover or a shaker. I’m the dirty hands clean money type. Attractive, tatted, hard working life type. Which also gives me an intimidating persona, to most who don’t know me.

She’d be going with our old friend from school days, Melody. Melody was fancy too. I hadn’t spoken to her, or thought about her since I was a pup. Melody’s husband, who was also a business type was going to take them, and they were going to have a good time. I was happy for her, but as far as my interest went, it was truly a thought of “this doesn’t interest me in the least.” I just texted “have fun and be safe.” Read more »

[MF] The re-education of her former student. My winter break and my favorite teacher.

Okay childrens, let gramps take a seat and I’ll tell you a story. This will be long so grab a cup. It happened pretty much this way with a little added flair. I hope you don’t mind.

With the modern era even dominating us forty-somethings now, getting laid was a little more difficult back in the day. Even porn wasn’t as easy to get to. This all happened when I was 18.

I graduated H.S. only 5 months prior. I had, had a few sexual conquests, but let’s all be honest, they were usually awkward and clumsy if you weren’t practicing enough, and I wasn’t. That all changed.

I was living in Los Angeles, moving from home in the PNW. I had been there just over a month. My folks had put on my “grad night lock in” the year before which was a huge success. Meaning we drank before going to it and partied all week after. They had been asked to set up the new senior class’ one. The advisor that year happened to be my favorite english teacher Ms. Stone. Read more »

[MF] My future daughter in law moved in…

I’ve been widowed for some time and have never given any thought to being remarried. We were so young when it happened that life just took over. I was on my own now and life was good enough.

I’ve worked as a metal fabricator, welder, and mechanic for most of my life, which helped me become my own boss. It allowed me to easily afford putting my kids through college and to have a good life and home. I’m attractive, with a graying beard, muscular and I’m covered in tats. I’ve been on many dating and quick fuck aps and have preferred being relationship free.

I used to hate my birthdays and going to the amusement park. Still do, but the park was something we did every summer. My kids made my birthday important too now, because they were off living their own lives. They’d stay a week and go off again, text almost daily, and let the old man handle some of their problems and then show back up for the winter holidays. Always their mom’s favorite. Read more »