callmecatmantags - Tumblr blog

[callmecatmantags]

Crystal laughed softly when she was caught.  “Sorry.  It’s only because I see you out here often and I’ve gotten used to peeking just to check if you’re around,” she explained.  the offer did make her bite her lip for an instant.  “That’s kind, but I don’t know...  I’m sure you don’t really want to spend time with an old lady like me.  Besides, what if my husband comes home and sees us?” she responded, though he wouldn’t be back for a few hours at least.

open  starter  ;  ft.  zero  heathcliff. ( she/they )

open  to  ;  f  /  nb.

plot  ;  zero is your muses neighbor.  they often sunbake in the nude despite being easily visible from your muses house. how they feel about that is up to you. 

“ i can practically feel you staring, you know, ”  zero says, sitting up from their place on the lawn, a picnic blanket laid out beneath them.  “ i think it’s pretty obvious i need the vitamin d. you’re more than welcome to join me. plenty of space on this blanket, ”  they pat the empty space beside them. 

[callmecatmantags]

Blake knew that Alissa was trouble form the moment they met.  She was the kind of toxic brat that he used to end up with time and again when he was younger and he worried that she was going to hurt his son.  Yet seeing her also brought back memories of his wilder years and always caused him to smile softly before he’d manage to shake it off.  As was the case when she suddenly appeared in his kitchen, barely dressed.  Blake himself was wearing a plain white tee and sweatpants  “He couldn’t get that old thing himself?” he asked suspiciously, “Eh, whatever.  If you got it, I guess I’ll see you around.  Or is there something else you want?”

♡ open to:  w / m / enby, 40+ ♡ muse:  alissa love, 25, bisexual, trust fund brat ♡ information:  your muse, her partner’s parent, doesn’t like alissa for one reason or another. alissa was asked by stevie, her partner, to get something from your muse’s house and, with them being home alone, she decided to have a little fun with it ♡ availability:  0/4;  this starter is still open for replies  ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶

she knew exactly what she was doing when she entered their house in short-shorts  &  white tank top;  for an added cherry on top, alissa made sure to wear her favourite bra. after retrieving the item   -   an old blanket that had sentimental value   -   the blonde makes her way to the kitchen.  “hey, you. i’m just here to get stevie’s blanket.”  she says while sitting at the table. alissa plops a grape into her mouth  &  smirks at the other.  “is there a problem?”

[callmecatmantags]

“N-no.  Of course not.  I’ve never tell anyone,” he promised gladly.  Junior was having a hard time keeping his eyes on the road with her pulling her dress up within arms reach.  “You are so beautiful.  Are we really going to... where should I take you?” he asked curiously.

— 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 : m / nb 

— 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 : hot step mom / step son vibes

“You’re not going to tell your daddy about this, are you? He’d be so disappointed in me if he found out I turned his driver away in favor of getting a ride home with his sweet, baby boy.”

[callmecatmantags]

Sam had appreciated that Luca was willing to have a study date, but she expected this would happen eventually.  Truly, it was impressive that she had waited so long.  Luca was the only one who had ever managed to dom Sam, who was secretly just as interested in fooling around.  Now that she was going to make it that easy.  “Is that so?  sounds like my studying isn’t the only thing that;s been hard,” she teased with a playful grin.  Biting her lip, she let her hand travel up Luca’s thigh to test her theory.  “I’m almost done.  Can’t you wait a little longer?” she asked in a slightly bratty tone, “Besides, we’d still need to be quiet.”  Not that any of that really mattered to her.  She just wanted to push the other farther.

Luca looked over at the other as they sat in the library , it feels like they had been in the quiet building for ever and should simply could not take it any longer. Pushing the text book to the side and scooting her chair closer to the other she rested her hand on their upper thigh “you know you’ve been studying really hard, maybe it’s time for a break”she said nipping at their neck and moving her hand up. “No one has been back here for hours and  my lap is the perfect place for you to sit “ Luca smirked to them.

open to: F, nb. t*boo welcome as well. *read pinned post**

[callmecatmantags]

Open to f  based

Blake returned home and went to his room to find a familiar sight; a beautiful woman wearing a short little dress that always drove him wild.  It wasn’t clear why his wife might be wearing it that night, but he wasn’t about to talk her out of it.  With a grin on his face, he quietly moved to wrap his arms around her waist and press his face into her neck.  “You know this dress is my favorite, right?  I can never resist you in it,” he said softly before n*bbling at her neck.  Unfortunately, while it was his wife’s dress, someone else was wearing it.

[callmecatmantags]

“Well, it was a little bit more than a kiss,” he reminded her with a playful grin.  They may have been a bit drunk, but he remembered everything that happened all too well. The intense passion that they shared in those few minutes alone together was beyond what he was used to.  Both of them had flirted a bit before that, but now it was definitely getting out of control with the texts that they shared.  “Are you saying you wouldn’t have let me kiss you if you weren’t drunk?” he asked playfully as he stepped closer, “I kind of lost interest in her.  When you’re on a date with someone and you’re texting someone else, it’s time to end it, you know?”  His hand reached out to play with her hair.  “How come you don’t have a date for tonight?” he asked curiously.

━ ♡ PLOT: lilith and your muse have tension at the family thanksgiving dinner.

‘ SO what if we kissed during grandma’s birthday. ’ lilith rolled her eyes, trying to act as if she wouldn’t drop her pa*ties with a little encouragement. he was the only reason that she enjoyed family get togethers. but it stopped being innocent fun the last time the entire family had gathered. now she was all he could think about and the dirty texts he sent her didn’t make things any easy. ‘ i was drunk, you were drunk. plus what happened to the blonde you were fu*king the last time? you know the one you ditched to make out with me in the guest house? ’

[callmecatmantags]

Junior was surprised to get a text from Fiona that she wanted to stop by to get his help with something.  His father was traveling for work and he never expected that she would want to spend time with him alone.  Of course, he had a huge crush, but his father was taller, more muscular, and more confident.  There was no way he could ever compare or compete with him.  Regardless, he was glad to do anything for her and had been trying to finish his homework quickly, just about finishing it when he heard the knock on his bedroom door.  uh... c-come in,” he stammered.

@ofmusesandmenrp​

[callmecatmantags]

Jen had never known who her Daddy was after her bitch mom chased them away when she was young.  Both women blamed each other and it was a sensitive issue that they fought about for years.  Then a few weeks ago, Brooke reached out to introduce herself.  At first, Jen didn’t believe it, but her mother admitted it was true.  The decision to live with her since then was an easy one and it felt like she would finally have what she had been missing all of her life.  The woman was so beautiful and cool that it was all to easy to become infatuated with her and eager to please.  When she noticed the way Brooke looked at her body, it felt a little awkward yet very flattering.  Eager to get her attention, Jen found herself trying to show herself off more than usual by wearing no bra under her shirts or no pants at all, often both.  That was presently the case as she stood awestruck by the sight of woman’s bulge.  Jen instantly felt herself begin to get wet with excitement.  Biting her lip, she gave a bashful nod in response to her question, not sure what else to say or do.  “I... I want to be good,” she promised softly, “All I’ve ever wanted was to be your good girl.”  There was only a brief instant of hesitation before she complied with Brooke’s command, pulling her tight tee shirt off to reveal her hard nipples before pushing her panties down and stepping out of them.  Her little pussy nearly glistened with arousal, which was more evident as she stepped closer.  “Do you... like me?” she asked meekly, “Can I see you, too?”  Curious eyes darted down to her bulge and back up to her face.

open to:  females

context:  no thoughts, head empty. go with your gut.

kinks: taboo ( step/incest ), age gaps, power dynamics, a/b/o, breeding, cum play, dub-con, monster fucking, toy use, voyeurism, cunnilingus/oral, edging, praise etc.

reclined  where  she  sat,  brooke  smirked  at  her  soon  to  be  lover,  her  crossed  leg  uncrossing,  spreading  open  to  display  the  hefty  bulge  of  her  cock  visible  down  the  inside  of  her  thigh,  trousers  tight.  her  free  hand  slide  down  her  stomach  to  her  hip  and  across  to  palm  at  her  cock,  twitching  under  her  fingers  as  she  stared  knowingly,  coyly,  tilting  her  head  with  a  risen  brow.          “you  want  it?”          it’s  rhetoric.  she  doesn’t  want  nor  expect  an  answer.  she  knows  they  want  it.  she’s  known  for  weeks,  and  she’s  wanted  it  too.  brooke  didn’t  care  about  what  people  would  say  if  they  found  out  what  they  were  doing.  she’s  thought  about  nothing  but  her  wet  cunt  and  what  it  would  feel  like  full  of  her  cock.          “i  know  you  do-  it’s  okay.  you  can  have  it  if  you’re  good.“          she  can  feel  her  cock  already  leaking.  with  a  grin,  brooke  tilted  her  head  back  and  lifted  her  glass  to  her  lips.          “show  me  that  pretty  pussy.  i  want  to  see  it  before  i  fill  it.”          she  ordered  before  tipping  the  glass  back  and  savouring  the  alcohol  on  her  tongue.

[callmecatmantags]

Sam had a bit of money to invest and threw enough of it at the production company to bring her on board.  She may have had a little bit of a crush on Alana based on her previous work, which made working together very interesting.  The finally met at a party to celebrate the start of a new project and her feelings didn’t stop Sam from approaching Alana with as much confidence and swagger as ever, looking sharp in her tailored men’s suit.

“Yeah?  I’d like that,” she said with a cocky little grin before sipping her champagne, “I haven’t really gotten to check this place out.  Maybe you could show me around and we can find someplace to... talk?”

open starter: alana diaz, 23, bisexual, actress. connections: f/m/nb

“i just thought, since we’re spending so much time together, we might as well get to know each other a little better…”

[callmecatmantags]

//Please give this a like if you want to write again and I’ll reach out to you to plot.

[callmecatmantags]

//Please like if you’d be interested in my new test muse Crystal (Jennifer Love Hewitt fc).  She is a housewife/realtor in her early 40s.  Hit the heart and she’ll reply to a starter, send you a meme, or I’ll dm to plot.  D*scord also available. Thanks!

[callmecatmantags]

Jen hadn’t been a maid for the house for very long.  Her plan was originally to find a way to rob the place, but she found that she genuinely liked it there.  There was no other way for her to be in somewhere so nice and she liked to pretend that she was cleaning it up because it was her house.  Her shift was just ending when she heard the strange buzzing noise an accompanied moans from down the hall.  The young woman moved silently up to the door to spy on Kat.  Biting her lip, she fund her hand sliding into the slacks she wore as part of her uniform and teased her clit.  It was her own soft little moans that finally gave her away.  Part of her wanted to run when she was called out, but the woman’s invitation was hard to deny.  Stepping inside, she shut the door behind her.  “I, um... what would you like em to do?” she asked curiously, eager to obey Kat’s instructions.

open to: any plot: kat has had a long week and your muse catches them trying to find relief. connection: daughter’s friend/significant other, maid, sister/brother in-law, neighbor, assistant, someone in the house

fucking long week didn’t come close describing the time kat had had. she just wanted a glass of wine, put on her robe and get off. the first two were handled easily enough and the third she was well on her way to achieving, vibrator buzzing held between her legs. it should have been straightforward, letting herself moan as the pleasure started to build, her free hand smoothing up over her chest. only a noise broke her out of her escape. “christ,” kat swore, no clue how long the other had been standing there. “if you’re not going to leave i’m not here to give a free show. you better get over here and help so i don’t have to rely on just this toy.” kat was seriously not in the mood for anything other than getting off and if the person wanted to join in, good for them. 

[callmecatmantags]

millionofmuses​:

Send “Change of look” to give my muse a makeover until they look like the identical twin of your muse.

[callmecatmantags]

Zin didn’t believe in monogamous relationships and she was glad that Ace didn’t seem to either.  In her mind, as long as everyone was able to consent, people should be able to be with whomever they wanted.  Unfortunately, her sister didn’t see things that way and wouldn’t understand.  Although, it was fun to hide things from her as well.  When she felt his hand move up her thigh a cute little smile came to her lips knowing that they were finally going to have some fun again.  Her legs spread a bit under the blanket to give him better access as she looked over at the two of them.  “Oh, I’m sorry, did you want to share my blanket?” she offered Ace as she tossed a portion over his lap.  Her hand then reached out to find his cock and give it a squeeze through his pants.

F/M/NB ||  “i’m dating your sibling, but now i’ve met you, i’ve realised that maybe i picked the wrong sibling. but that’s not going to stop me from touching you underneath the dinner table/blanket while watching a movie, and screwing you in your siblings/parents bed.”

Ace wasn’t expecting his girlfriend’s sibling to be over when she invited him to her apartment to watch a movie. Not that he was complaining, ever since meeting them and bonding with them, Ace felt a certain way with them and it showed when they were caught up in a moment of passion while his girlfriend ended up falling asleep during one of their hangouts. Ever since, he always found himself getting into trouble with the other… not that he was complaining one bit. Since the first time, Ace felt like he was with the wrong sibling, but he couldn’t exactly break up with his girlfriend and switch over to their sibling. Tonight – with being between the two of them, blanket over them, Ace kept his eyes on the screen while his hand began to move over the other’s leg, creeping up to their inner thigh while his eyes moved to his girlfriend, hoping that she wouldn’t notice what was going on beside her.

[callmecatmantags]

Jen was amazed by how kind and beautiful Cora was when she first met the woman at her friend’s house.  She was the kind of woman that she had always needed in her life, since her own mother was so cold and cruel.  It felt natural to be drawn to her, though she never expected her flirting to actually lead to to this when she was certain that she didn’t deserve a woman as wonderful as Cora in her life.  The night they spent together made Jen feel happier than she had in a long time and she wasn’t ready for it to be over yet.  “Mm, no,” she murmured while still mostly asleep and not ready to wake yet.

f/m/nb connection: affair: boss, step-child’s friend, best friend’s son/daughter, ex, husband’s sibling or best friend, etc.

“C’mon sleepy head.” Cora’s fingers began to travel up the other’s leg as they slept. She had already gotten out of bed, taken a shower and – well, didn’t get ready for the day, but she knew her husband would be home from his business trip later on and didn’t want to get caught. “You know that if you stay here much longer, we might both end up in trouble. You got to get up. I don’t think you’d like it that much if I had to pounce on you right now.”

[callmecatmantags]

Jen was no one, just a poor servant girl and a thief.  She never imagined that her flirting would actually lead to this, nor what it meant for him to actually have godly strength and stamina.  It was long ago that she lost track of how many times she had reached a climax, each making her more sensitive to the ones that followed.  “Please, sir...” she whined between moans, “I just need a break.  That’s all I ask...”

Keris grunted as he pounded into the woman, forcing his cock as deep as it could go. He had warned her, that he was rough in bed, and even hours later, he has kept to his word. “I told you.” he breathed giving her a spank. “Now I don’t intend on stopping until I’m fully satisfied.

image

[callmecatmantags]

Blake never expected anything like this to happen.  It wasn’t like he knew they were related based on their dating profiles.  Yasmin had been the first to catch his eye, but she was away and they agreed to keep in touch until she came back to her home town.  Until then he was talking with other women as well since he didn’t know if it would work out for them.  Then this happened.  “Actually, I need to make a call.  I’ll be back when I can,” he said with a smile before leaning in to kiss his sister’s cheek.  Quietly, he made his way to her room and closed the door behind him.  “Uh, kind of.  I mean, it’s only been a few dates.  She kind of rushed me into this meeting the parents thing,” he confessed, “Look, if I didn’t like you I wouldn’t have kept things going like I did.  Even if this is beyond awkward,  I’m glad to finally meet you.  You look so damn beautiful in person.”

open to: male/female/NB plot: based on THIS

this was not what yasmin had imagined. being at home, and seeing that the guy she had matched up with on tinder was her siblings significant other. sitting there, her stomach turned. how could this even happen?  did she like them? absolutely. it should have made her feel guilty but it didn’t. “i’m gonna head on up to my room.” she spoke, not really hungry for dinner. pushing herself off of her chair, she looked back at the table, specifically at them before heading on up to her room.  it wasn’t until she was in her room that she heard the door open. turning around, she saw them walk in. “so you two are dating?” she asked, referring to them dating her sibling.