open starter – Man of Infinite Muses Original

REVERSE STARTER CALL!

I’m looking for some fun fresh and quick things to write to get back into the mindset of being here, so hit the ‘like’ button and I’ll send something you way!!!

“So yeah… I totally made myself an eHarmony profile,” Ian said with a nod. “I don’t quite know what to put down for some of these entries for finding love… want to help me out?”

Based on this

The door opened and closed, the man giving a wave to the uber driver who dropped him off. Those fucking English, they can hold their liquor. His business meeting had been a success, all at the cost of a few hundred dollars worth of booze. Which left Jeff rather snockered himself. Luckily, he’d been smart enough to get his daughter a babysitter. Lizzy was eight, and was just starting to get to that age where she didn’t need one, but he got lucky and had an old family friend come over.

Now imagine the man’s surprise when he came into the living room to find his babysitter asleep on the sofa. Not quite so sexily snoring with her mouth open. The bottle of whiskey on the table was now half empty and it didn’t take David Levinson to figure out that it was full before and she’d been having a good time since Lizzie was put to bed. He couldn’t be mad – he was too drunk to be mad. She’d probably pay in the morning with a hangover anyway. “Get you… get you put to bed… too… how longs it been since I said that to a woman…” he mumbled to himself. The older man’s arms slipped under her knees and around her shoulders and a moment later, he lifted her into his arms. Jeff carried her bridal style into the spare bedroom and maneuvered her to be under the covers, discarding her shoes. She’d always been so pretty, he marveled, remembering her growing up and now she was a beautiful young woman. With a smile, the man gently closed the door behind her and went to get into bed, stripping down to his boxers even as he heard the first peels of thunder over the night sky.

Soon enough he was asleep, even as a thunderstorm rained down on the city and house where he lived.

Based on this.

“Well I’ll be damned…” Nick said as he pulled himself out of the lake. His family said they were inviting everyone to his birthday blowout. The one person he didn’t expect them to was her. When he was younger, he’d sit on the teenager’s lap and call her his girlfriend and say that one day he was going to marry her. He’d sprung up in the last ten years, to say the least, but she had aged amazingly, still looking at beautiful as ever. Only now, as a man, he could appreciate her for more than just a pretty face or someone that might make him PB&Js and cut the crust off. He hadn’t seen her in at least eight years, so this could be interesting. “Um… hey…” he said, approaching the table where she was sitting down the dish she’d brought and angling himself some, giving her a wave. “Remember me? I’m… ah, Nick?”

open to: any. With a significant other, wife, fiancee, girl he’s dating, etc.

Brook hummed to himself as he rolled around the grocery store, stocking the cart with all the things he had in mind for his little ‘trip’ later. A bit of a romantic getaway was far overdue, he’d been working too many hours lately. The investment banker business paid well (still, regardless of grand Cheetos’ fucking up the economy) and so he could afford things – like how he chucked avocados and fresh beans into the cart along with Wagyu beef and corn tortillas. He looked up to see her returning from her errand. “Hey, did you find something good to drink in the wine aisle?” he asked with a smile.

“So you’re the 7:30 appointment?” Dacre asked the girl who had come up and introduced herself. Working as a personal trainer, one of the pleasures he had was having a gorgeous girl like this which he got to help. The early morning slot at the gym was pretty quiet, so they were mostly alone. He wiped his hands together and gave her the once over. “You look like you’re in a pretty good shape… anything in particular you want to work on?”

“Oh… hey!” Matt said as he stepped in his walk. Bumping into someone else like that in the street wasn’t unheard of, but someone from his childhood? What were the odds? “It’s been way too long… how’ve you been?” he asked, stepping closer with a smile. As a child, he’d had a bit of a crush on his semi-neighbor, but now she’s grown into a beautiful woman. “Are you living here now? I’m like…” He thumbed over his shoulder at the apartment building behind him. “Want to come in and catch up?”

Okay, happy people! I think I’m closing out all my prior threads that had been going on, I went back 15 days and can’t figure anyone has any muse for that at this time, lol. (If you do I’m totally cool, hop on and DM me with the link, I’m happy to continue them). So I’m lining up to do some new open starters, and if you want to do something, hit the ‘like’ button here. Bonus points for you if you give me a pairing you want and/or a kinky thing to start it up with. I’m in the mood.

open to any

“Ugh, why does dating have to suck so much when you’re older?” Matt grumbled as he flipped through the various apps on his cell phone. “KinkD, Tinder, Snapchat, Skout, MeetMe… all filled with mindless, unreal bots that do nothing except drag you along and no real people at all.” He dropped the cell phone to the side table of the sofa where he sat, shaking his head. “Ah, to be 18, young, dumb and ready to cum again,” he chuckled.

The game was over, the rest of the team heading out for pizza. Jacob had elected to stay behind. He was glad for the win tonight, but felt like he could still have done better. He had his sights set on something higher than just what he might achieve here, so it meant extra work. Finally, late, he headed into the locker room to strip off the pads and catch a shower before heading home. Yet when he got to his locker, he found he wasn’t alone. “What are you doing here?” he asked, brow furrowed as he looked to the girl. “You realize… it’s like, hella late… and this is the boy’s locker room?” asked the half dressed man, puzzled.