The Neighborhood: Part 7 [MF][FSub][Mast][ENF][ENM][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 11: Natalie Builds Her Office Skills**

The next morning, he got ready for work, not bothering to be quiet, but Alison slept through it all. He’d wanted to talk about the previous night, but never got the chance. He caught the shuttle to work, sitting next to Gretchen on her invitation. She made hints about the text she’d gotten, but he didn’t bother to play along. He thought that was the end of it, but it actually seemed to interest her more, and she asked if he wanted to come by for drinks again after work again. He begged off, leaving her with a bemused expression as they parted ways to go to their separate buildings. He made his way up to his office, and Natalie met him at the door.

“Good morning sir. Coffee is brewed. Please tell me how you like it and I’ll bring it to your desk.”

“Um, cream and sugar. Simple.” He said. He hung up his suit jacket and went to his desk, beginning the process of the logging on. He read through a series of specification reports, and then some technical stuff he didn’t quite understand, and finally a report of the efficacy of the behavioral response to the wristbands. He made a few notes, planning to bring it up the meeting. At quarter to nine, Janelle walked into his office, dressed impeccably, as usual, in a dark blue skirt suit.

Al[m]ost cheating

Last weekend I came about as close to cheating on my wife as I ever want to be. If you read my post history you’ll see my wife and I have a great sexual relationship, plus I just love the fuck out of her. But this encounter tested my willpower.

To paint the picture: I’m looking at 40 and have a bit of a classic dadbod, despite efforts to fight it. I work in software and volunteer with the middle school’s LEGO robotics team as an adviser.

One of the kid’s mother’s approached me asking if I could help her college freshman daughter with a programming project. She has no skill in programming but had to take the Computer Science 1 as part of her major. She would be home this weekend and hopefully I could swing by. I thought nothing of it and we arranged a time.

When I got to the house I met Ashley* and she was wearing the classic outfit of yoga pants and a hoodie. She was about 5’4″, blonde dye-job, and a full face of make-up. Very girl next store.

[MF] Fulfilling my wife’s biggest sexual fantasy. A quick morning tryst.

Pam left early this morning to go to her mother’s house to help her set up for a garage sale this weekend. I got up the same time she did to get started on some work I needed to finish before the end of the day.

Fabiana is at our house, though she slept in the guest room since she got home late last night and knew that Pam had early day.

At 8:30 this morning I was on a phone call and Fabiana walked into my office rubbing her eyes, wearing one of my pajama tops fully unbuttoned, socks and nothing else. She walked over and gave me a kiss and mouthed good morning. I put my arm around her waist under her shirt.

The person on the other line was doing all the talking and I was just replying with the occasional “uh-huh” so I decided to play with Fabiana’s nipples.

Because it was a cool morning, her nipples were already somewhat hard. They were delicious this morning and Fabiana ran her hands in my hair as l licked and sucked alternating on her nipples.

A girl’s obsession with cum: the ultimate fuck-up [MF]

As I said in another post, my obsession with cum drives me to do stupid things more often than not. This time was different, though, because it’s gotten me in a world of trouble.

My (older) brother has always thought that I was a total slut, and as a consequence, we have never gotten along very well. So it was weird that, just a few weeks ago, I got a call from him. One of his best friends from our town was coming over to Hawaii for some meeting. My brother said to him that I live here, and his friend (who I sort of know him as well) said “oh then I should go visit and say hi!” So my brother called me to let him know that Brian was on his way, and to give me his number so we could plan things out. Then he added “listen, he is getting married soon and I am going to be the best man, don’t fuck things up, you get me?” I was pissed. I got him. Yeah, thanks. He and this girl have been together forever, and have had a kid, and apparently they are going to tie the knot soon and be happy ever after.

Early morning quickie before work [MF]

My morning work routine is pretty much the same every day. Wake up, go to the bathroom and do my thing, mess on my phone, brush teeth, get dressed, grab lunch and stuff for work, kiss my wife goodbye, and get out. I go to work pretty early.

Most mornings I wake up horny and browsing some subreddits makes me crazy. Once in a while I can’t take it and instead of going to work aroused all day, I have to take care of it before I leave.

This morning I was fully dressed nd ready to go but I had a couple minutes to mess around, and let’s be true, that’s all the time we need. I kneel back on the bed and start grabbing her tits, which makes her turn and say “you’re gonna be late” I say I won’t.

I had positioned myself closer to her head, so when she turned my cock was close to her mouth. I unzipped my pants and pulled it out. She quickly started kissing it softly and giving it some licks. She then opened wide and let my cock deep inside her mouth, slowly sliding it out and repeating a couple times. By this time my hand had made its way into her panties, parting her pussy lips and rubbing her clit.

The Neighborhood: Part 6 [MF][Exh][Voy][Mast][Swing][Facial][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 9: Dinner with Fiona and Jim**

He expected to find Alison watching TV or possibly out on the patio, but the house was quiet. He looked at his watch, thinking that maybe she wasn’t back from the spa, but then he heard creaking from upstairs. He kicked off his dress shoes and started up the stairs, turning toward the double doors leading into the master bedroom. His wife was just pulling on a red thong, her back to him, the red line of fabric disappearing between her ass cheeks. She was wearing a matching top. He saw bags on the bed.

“Been shopping?” He asked. She jumped, yelping a little.

“Oh, god, Colin, you scared the shit out of me!” But she laughed it off, turning in my direction.

“New underwear? Did all your clothes not make it in the move?”

“New bathing suit.” She said.

“A thong.”

“I was going to surprise you at the pool. You don’t like it?” She asked.

“I didn’t say that. I’d prefer you didn’t wear a bathing suit at all.” He said, crossing the few feet to her and grabbing her mostly bare ass. “So, that’s a lot of bags for a bathing suit.” He said, raising eyebrow. “You know I haven’t even gotten my first paycheck yet?”

[MFF] Fulfilling my wife’s biggest sexual fantasy. Chapter 5

Read chapter 4 here: https://redd.it/9pb81y

Chapter 5 – Reminicing

Twenty seven and a half years ago I met Pam at the company I worked for. I was working as a structural designer and Pam worked at the front desk. I already had a crush on Pam back then, but we were both in committed at the time.

I had an on again, off again girlfriend and Pam was with her college sweet heart. She moved to the same town I lived in because of her boyfriend. Several months later, my then girlfriend were off again and I had a feeling this time it was for good.

A few weeks later Pam and her boyfriend broke up and he moved out. She tried to stick it out by herself by taking a second job and our boss promised her a promotion and a raise to help her out. 3 months later, no promotion and no raise and it was taking its toll on Pam. She decided to cut her losses and move back home with her parents.

[MF] Some brief highlights from my deeper-than-usual spank bank

I am a boring, married man in his mid-30s with a young child, a normie office job and a mortgage. I hold strong opinions about our local PTA and help organize our subdivision’s canned food drive.

Prior to all that, though, I really liked to fuck. My best guess is that I’d been with 80-90 women before meeting my now-wife. I stopped keeping count at some point and the names/numbers get a little hazy now. I have never had an STI or caused any unwanted pregnancies (that I know about). My wife has no idea what my real “number” is, and I have no intention of telling her about it. I’ll happily tell you, though, reddit!

A few of the standouts in my memory’s spank bank are as follows. All names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent.

**Jessie** – this story would get me banned on this sub, so I’ve removed it.

The Nanny

I had it all. I’d strived for it. The loving wife, the two beautiful children, a senior position at my father-in-law’s advertising firm. I had played everything well; I was charming and dutiful, that was my gift. I made everyone fall in love with me, man or woman. It was easy for me.

I went through life in a breeze, and when my wife, Julia, wanted to return to work, the natural course of things was to hire a nanny for the children. Joel and Cassie, they were 3 and 5, and were the only real things I loved in the world. I loved Julia, in my way, but she had been my entry into the world of comfort and luxury. I could not divorce her from that. I loved the ease of our existence, and so I loved Julia – she was the reason for it all, and she adored me. I told her she was beautiful and championed her art, and when she wanted to go back to work, at an art gallery in the city, I supported that as well.

But we needed a nanny.

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?”