[m]y time alone last night… [Bi][str8][true]

First a touch about myself. So I’m a mid thirties guy and I walk some weird lines. I work in a fairly masculine field and I have some masculine hobbies… But I’m something different. Not to say I’m femme or gay, I’m not… I just know what I like and I’m not afraid to go for it. I’m around 5’8 and blonde long is surfer hair with bright piercing blue eyes and a light muscular build. I have a bright smile and I’m something for a hippie in my style. I love yoga and I love I to the scene, not afraid to sport a pair of women’s yoga pants (so much cheaper than the 3 models all in black for guys. ). I take care of my manis and feet to Mani pedis are a must… No color yet though. I sport a few tattoos and I’m usually wearing a couple of anklets and maybe a necklace… Usually something kinda tribal.

If you want a visual, google “Josh Kramer Yoga” This guy isn’t that far off from what I look like… Obviously more definition but similar build, hair, and facial features

The Neighborhood: Part 5 [MF][Exh][Mast][Tease][MC][SciFi]

**Note:** Slightly shorter part…chapters 8 and 9 didn’t fit in the 40k limit.

**Chapter 8: Gretchen’s Welcoming Committee**

Colin started walking toward the bus stop—the opposite direction—and put his hand in his pockets. He felt the business card in there and pulled it out. *Gretchen Mulaney, Logistics Program Manager*. He flipped the card over and pulled out his phone, unlocking the screen.

“Damn it, Janelle.” The background was his smiling wife’s face, covered in jizz. He rolled his eyes, but opened the dialer, putting in Gretchen’s cell. She picked up after two rings. “Hey, Gretchen. It’s Colin. We met this morning at the bus stop? Did you want to get that drink?”

The Neighborhood: Part 4 [MF][Fdom][Mast][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 6: Little Blonde…Bureaucrat**

“So, it’s all true, what Sanita was saying?” He asked as the elevator doors opened on nine.

“It’s fun to watch you folks from the outside world.” She said, leading him down the hall. “Fenris is weird, I’ll admit it, but from an organizational psychology perspective, it works. It’s a generally healthy environment, less stress, less attrition, so the money continues to flow, you know?” She found a frosted glass door. A small sign read, ‘Colin Turner, Junior VP, BBB’. “Look at that, they already have your nameplate up.” She smiled and opened the door. Colin’s first though was that it was a very small office, but then her realized it was a vestibule. A petite blonde with shoulder-length hair sat behind a small desk. She stood as they entered, straightening her glasses. She had fairly large breasts, but the rest of he came off as mousy. Janelle peered down at the name plate on the young woman’s desk. “Natalie?”

“Yes.” She said, her voice high and slightly nasal.

[Str8] The Bachelorette

There I was. How I had gotten myself into this mess I had no idea. Wrong place at the wrong time kind of deal, I suppose. But there I was. Surrounded. Five of them all around me, motorcycles running and revving, whooping and hollering as they circled me. The smell of exhaust and leather filled my nostrils. Screeching tires and profanities filled my ears. I had no idea what was about to happen, but something about the situation made me feel alive.

I had ventured out later than usual that night. There was something drawing me out of the house. I felt bored, lonely, ready for an adventure. I had no idea that when I turned the corner into the bad part of town that I was putting myself right in the middle of a somewhat seedy gathering.

The evil professor [oral mdom fdom]

There was a knock at the door.

“Professor? I’m here for my 2pm.”

Shit.

“Just a minute! I’m finishing off with a student.”

That student was called Jane and she on her knees, tonguing my balls, as I sat back in the vintage armchair the previous occupant of my office had left behind

Oh yeah, I about finish off. I was about to finish all over Jane’s pretty face.

“I know I said a facial would get you an A,” I whispered. “But if I cum in your mouth you’ll get a distinction.”

“Sure.”

There was a lot to like about Jane. She really shouldn’t be at college, though, even by the lax modern standards that let just about anybody in. I don’t think she even understood the topic she was studying. But her family had money. A message had come from on high, through the dean, to give her an easy ride.

It was a shame I never let her know. Instead, Jane was working hard in order to get those grades.

Mother, daughter and the family dog[Ff][inc][bst]

It wasn’t like the question came out of nowhere, she had been a lot more intimate than usual. That in itself wasn’t really that unusual, Sarah and her mom Michelle had been close ever since they found one another again when Sarah was nineteen. There had been a playful kiss every now and again since Sarah moved back in with Michelle, usually when one of them came back from the bar a bit more tipsy than usual. The family dog Gellar, a usually calm golden retriever, would be excitedly running around yapping whenever it happened, trying to get between the two of them.

It had been developing recently though, their hugs had gotten longer and more frequent, their talks about relationships had gotten more open and honest, and the goodnight kiss had steadily migrated from the cheek, past the corner of her mouth and was now full on the lips.

Still a question like: “how would you like to spend a night with me and my favorite man?” is always going to come as a bit of a surprise. It’s not like Sarah had needed a lot of time to think it over though, she’d spent more than a couple of nights with her ear against the wall listening to her mother moaning, imagining she was in there with her.

The Neighborhood: Part 3 [MF][Exh][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 4: The First Day at Fenris**

They had Sunday to themselves, and since their car hadn’t arrived yet from the East Coast, they explored the house and shifted things the movers put in places they didn’t agree with. It was generally pleasant, almost like old times, though Alison still managed to put herself to sleep by eight in the evening with a bottle of white. He got up at six the next morning, Alison still dead asleep, and showered. He jerked off, just to ease the tension of his first day, and shaved, finally getting dressed. It was quarter after seven, on his second cup of coffee, that he had no idea how to get to work, or *how* he would get to work. His car had yet to arrive. He picked up his phone and dialed Janelle. She answered almost immediately.

“Morning, Colin. Excited for your first day?”

“I hope I didn’t wake you.” He said.

“I’ve been up since five-thirty. I like to exercise in the morning. What can I do for you?” She asked.

“Well, how do I get to work?”

The Neighborhood: Part 2 [MF][Fdom][Mdom][Mast][Exh][Oral][Facial][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 3: Morning in the New World**

They woke up the next morning to sun streaming in their windows. They’d left some of the curtains open. Alison had found her pajamas before going to bed, and Colin had chosen to sleep in the nude. He got up and went to brush his teeth and take a shower. Their towels were all in the linen closet, and he grabbed a few and hung them up in the bathroom. As he brushed his teeth, Alison came in and did the same. After they were done, she looked at him.

“So, now that we’re in California, you’re a nudist?”

“I was planning on taking on a shower.” He frowned. “And I couldn’t find my pajama shorts last night.”

“I’m just teasing.” She smiled. “I’m going to go downstairs and see if I can get some coffee going. I think we packed the coffee.” He nodded as she walked out of the bathroom. He closed the French doors and turned on the exhaust fan, picking a shower setting, and turning it on to heat up. He grabbed his soap and shampoo from the medicine cabinet and set everything the shower, finally adjusting the temperature. He toyed with the various sprayers but settled on the main showerhead. A lot of it felt like a gimmick. He was already hard by the time he realized he’d started masturbating. It had become such a habit, that he was almost on autopilot, but Colin shrugged it off and kept going. He started to come as Alison stepped up to the glass door.

The Neighborhood: Part 1 [MF][Mast][Exh][Oral][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 1: She Moves Him in Mysterious Ways**

“I just, I mean really, we’re moving across the country to the middle of nowhere—.”

“It’s California, Alison, not Malaysia.” He said.

“California, sure, but not near the ocean, not near LA, San Francisco…it’s just, we’re uprooting everything. Why? What wrong with here?”

“For one, what *exactly* are we leaving behind? My dead-end job, your nagging mother who’s always going on about my dead-end job? Your friends, who you constantly claim you hate?”

“That’s not fair!”

“What’s fair is, I’ve been offered nearly double my salary, housing assistance, a title bump—.”

“So, it’s all money, then?” She asked.

“No, of course not,” Colin was frustrated. They’d had the same conversation for almost two weeks now. “But, I tell you what, if you’re willing to go back to work, we can make up the salary difference, and I won’t *have* to move us, right?”

“That’s not fair!”

“It’s not fair that in the 21st century, I’m still expected to be sole provider, but I’m doing my best, aren’t I.” He sighed. “It doesn’t matter. It doesn’t. I accepted the offer last night.”

The Huntress and the Mercenary [FM] [Fantasy] [Short]

The moonlight was shimmering over the still lake, the last whispers of light from the previous day were still flickering in the sky as the night drew in.

They had been on the run all day, the Imperial guard had been far more efficient in tracking them than they gave them credit for. They were, usually, easily defeated, however this particular band of soldiers had just been humiliated so this probably accounted for their current motivation to chase them both down. But humiliation aside, they eventually gave up at dusk, and as they were in an unfamiliar forest at night, their self preservation prevailed.

She dropped her arrow quiver on the bank…it one arrow left. Her long, blonde hair glistened in the moonlight, as she unclipped her hair, tumbling down over her shoulders as she did so. He found her intoxicating. Beautiful but deadly at the same time. They met only a week before but already he found that he could not stop thinking about her, not least unencumbered with her armour and weaponry.