The New Neighbor (Open for one or more females)

[Feral_Intelligence]

OOC: This a new SRP I am starting. PM me if you are interested. The plot is that a man has just moved into a new neighborhood. What he does not necesarily plan to tell all of his new neighbors is that he is a porn star. However, several of the local women recognize him and now they are starting to get a bit hot under the collar.

IC: Max Renolds was a fairly tall and well built man at 6'8" and 199 lbs. He spent two hours a day working out to keep himself in good shape. Still, he was not muscle bound, but rather a more tone and healthy build. His bright blond hair was cropped in short and had that perpetual look of having just shaked his head. His dark green eyes were vibrant with the energy of a man in the prime of his life.

Max moved box after box into his new house. It more or less matched the others on the block. It was a nice, clean suburban neighborhood. He had just moved into the burbs from downtown LA and was looking forward to the more piecefull existance. Most of the major stuff had been moved in and now he was ready to start living home.

He had moved because he wanted to start putting a bit of his past behind him. Max was a porn star. He could probably have gone on to be a major name in the industry, but that was not his goal in life. He had no shame about it, but it did carry its problems. He still intended to star every now and then, but he was now starting to further his education and would preffer to do it away from the glits and galmer of LA.

He was not overly worried about being recognized in his new home. He had been in a few big movies, but his name and face were not recognizable enough to the point that he could not walk down the street without someone recognizing him. Most of his shoots had been lesser known, though to his mind not lesser quality. Either way, men generally did not pay a lot of attention to male porn stars. And how many women watched that much porn? His odds of running into anyone that would know him here were low, let alone a bunch of house wives and soccor moms. It was enough to make him laugh.

As he loaded in the last of his boxes he saw one of his new neighbor's. He smiled at her and gave a friendly wave. He would have to make it a point to go and say high to everyone later.

 

[Feral_Intelligence]

Bump!

 

[shotgungirl89]

Erin saw the new guy wave at her as she walked her dog down the sidewalked, smiling, she waved back to him. Out of the corner of her eye she studied him, while waiting for her black lab to finish his business. This man looked incredibly familiar but she couldn't place where she knew him from.

She watched as he lugged boxes from the truck to his house. The guy was very handsome. Tall and built, just the way she liked him. And his hair gave him a playful, sexy look. Once Remi was done with his business Erin started to head back to her house, passing right by his on the way.

Just as she was passing his driveway the man came out of the house again, spotted her and smiled. Erin stopped at the end of his driveway and waited for him to approach, giving him a sexy smile.

Today she was wearing a pair of tight fitting blue jeans and a plain white tanktop, the morning air already held a sticky heat. The jeans molded to her curvacious ass and her 36c tits strained against the top trying to get free. Flip flops were shoved on her feet and her long blonde hair was thrown into a messy bun. Now she wished she'd taken more care with her appearance before she came outside this morning.

 

[babygurll1968]

Taryn Connors stood on her porch watching the new guy moving in. She leaned her 5 foot 6 frame against the pillar,her brown eyes taking in everything he did. She pushed her shoulder length hair back away from her face and let the light breeze blow across her nape. She needed to cool down when she realised who was actually moving in across the street from her.

She lived alone since her boyfriend decided the waitress at the diner was more his speed. She more or less blackballed the house from him,not really caring everything was already in her name. Her bare toes curled and uncurled at the thought of a pron star in her neighborhood,would surely send some of the old bitties running for cover. She laughed softly at that thought as she stepped off the porch.

Her bare feet making no sound as she walked down the driveway. Her black bike shorts and white belly shirt showed off her well toned and tanned body.She approached him and noticed the play of his muscles and that he was a good foot plus taller than her. She grinned as she watched his butt tighten when he bent over.

"Hello there. Welcome to the neighborhood."She said softly smiling when he seemed startled. She held out her small hand to him and grinned.

 

[Feral_Intelligence]

Max turned around and smiled at the woman that had silently snuck up behind him. He had to look down because he stood head and shoulders over her. He took her hand in one of his large paws and shook it gently. He greeted her, "Hello ma'am, my name is Max, Mar Renolds."

He looked the woman up and down. She was very atractive. He had been with some of the hottest women in the buisness, but he always kept an eye out. The women he knew had looks that incited lust, but sometimes it took a woman that had more homegrown features to be a true beauty. This woman seemed to fall into both catagories. She was round in the right places, but still had a properly portioned body and a cute face.

 

[babygurll1968]

Taryn blushed as he looked over her body. She looked down at her small hand engulfed by his larger one and she felt heat run along her arm. SHe pulled her hand away and stepped back to look up at him.

"So what brings you to a small neighborhood like this? Nothing exciting ever goes on here."She said in her usual soft tone.

She smiled up at him,brushing the hair that bew across her cheek back behind her ear. She watched as two older ladies walked down the sidewalk towards them. Taryn waved and moved off to the side for them to pass. She stopped them quickly before they had moved on by.

"Mrs. Cooper,Mrs. Martin this is Max Reynolds.He is moving in.Max,this is mrs Cooper and Mrs. martin. They share the big yellow house on the corner.

The older women nodded and said their pleasantries and moved on.Taryn blushed again when she looked back at him. She flicked her tongue out across her botton lip before drawing her lip between her teeth.

 

[Feral_Intelligence]

"Me? I'm just here to start at the college. I'm working on a bachelor's degree," he said with a smile. Max let the delicate hand slip from his grip. He tried not to tower over the woman to much.

"What is your name Miss?" he asked after a moment. He felt a little silly not having done so before. He was just distracted by the fact that he had thought that he had met a suprisingly attractive new neighbor.

 

[babygurll1968]

Taryn blushed at her forgetfulness. She laughed softly and smiled "Taryn Connors,pleased to meet ya."She said giggling. She watched him lift a box and his shoulders rippled. She all but purred outloud.

"Cool,I go for greek mythology and ancient history."She said bending to pick up a dvd that fell off the box he held. She blushed when she saw the cover. It was very obvious a x-rated movie. She blushed and handed it to him.

"Say if ya want,come over when ya get everything done for a drink or two.Its just me and it gets boring in that big house."She said as she began to walk away,needing a cold shower.

 

[Feral_Intelligence]

Max was more than a little embarrassed when the DVD slipped free. Fortunately she did not seem to look close enough at it to see that he was on the back. That would have made things akward.

"Thanks, I'd love to have a drink with you. I'll see if I can't be over once I've got my stuff put away," Max told her as he lifted up the box and started for the door. He turned his head so that he could watch her walk away. That was a fine ass she had.

Max got the last of his boxes in the house and started unpacking. In about half an hour he had most of the important stuff taken care of. He went to the bathroom and started a shower. After a few hours of moving things he had worked up a good swet. As he cleaned himself off, he wondered what Taryn was up to. The neighborhood seemed pretty friendly so he was hoping she could introduce him to the rest of the locals.

As he washed, it was hard to stop thinking about her. Soon his cock was in hand and he was stroking its long length. He stopped himself though. He did not need to start thinking about his new neighbor like that right off the bat. He got out of the shower and dressed. He chose a white t-shirt and a sleave button up, which he did not button, to ware over it with a pair of jeans. About an hour had passed, but he was now on his way. He wondered what Taryn had been up to in that time.

 

[babygurll1968]

Taryn had walked away from him feeling his eyes on her ass. She tried to keep her walk steady as she neared her house. She picked up her pace when she heard her phone ringing. She slammed into the front door and grabbed the cordless. The first thing she heard was.....

"Oh my Gawd,who was that you were talking to. I could swear he looked like a porn star I saw on dvd last night."Came the words of her best friends and next door neighbor Holly.

Taryn laughed as she flopped down on the couch holding the phone with her shoulder. "His name is Max Reynolds,and yes you are seeing right. He is one of the biggest porn stars around. He is moving in."Taryn said as she wigggled out of her shorts while lying on her back.

Holly squealed into the phone and Taryn had to move it from her ear. "Oh my Gawd. Is he as large as he is on video?"She asked Taryn.

Taryn giggled standing and moving towards the stairs and her room. SHe peeled her shirt off as she went up the stairs. "I have no clue but he is coming over for drinks tonight.And before you say it NO I am not going to sleep with him on the first meeting,maybe not even the second."She said laughing before Holly could ask those words.

Taryn and Holly spoke for several more minutes before Taryn hung up. She dug into her closet looking for something to wear. She chose a casual light blue mini sun dress with thin straps and a flat pair of sandals. She brushed her hair out and started back downstairs to make a snakc and get the ice bar ready.

 

[Feral_Intelligence]

Max nocked on the door and waited for Taryn to answer. When she open to let him in he greeted her, "Hello, I'm here to take you up on your offer. I wish I had something to bring over, but my pantry is bare at the moment."

It was not long before they were inside enjoying each other's company. He told her a few amusing antidotes, though he had to change some details concerning his work. Soon it was time to leave. He bid her good night and left satisfied that he had gotten off to a good start with his new neighbor.

 

[Katamari Roller]

Margaret´s house was right opposite Taryn´s, and she had the habit of reading her books on a deckchair in her porch, so it was no wonder she not only noticed the new arrival to the neighborhood, but his invitation to Taryn´s house. Margaret shifed a bit on the deckchair, getting a bit more comfortable and fixing her breasts´ position.

Margaret had long, dark hair reaching down to her back, wide hips, and a fairly prodigious cup size; 38F. She also wore big, round glasses which together with the almost constant presence of books around her, gave her the look of a librarian. Funny thing that, she was not. She was actually a fairly respected broker, at least in-between the "wow, you seen those jugs?" comments.

Margaret had taken to the custom of reading her books in the porch because Mr. Preston, her husband, was a very busy man. So busy that he disappeared for months on end, which meant a very empty house. Margaret didn´t complain, though, because she was not stupid enough to think her husband wasn´t having an affair on her back, or loyal enough not to have her own. And it was fairly difficult not to have one, thanks to her assets. And that wasn´t her financial ones...

She rested on the deckchair, in jeans and a white blouse with the three topmost buttons undone, showing a cleavage most passing men tried to dig into with their eyes. All within her plans, of course. What wasn´t, was the new arrival.

A new arrival who, by the way, felt familiar to her, somehow. She couldn´t remember where from, though. She adjusted her glasses, sank a bit on the deckchair, and kept reading, the lower edge of the book resting against her breasts. Margaret supposed she´d find out soon who he was.

 

[Feral_Intelligence]

Max

Max had just left Taryn's house when he saw another woman across the street reading a book. He noticed her at about the same time she noticed him. He gave her a friendly wave then descided to go introduce himself.

"Hello, my name is Max. I just moved in over there," he said with a friendly smile as he pointed to his new house. He did not step onto her pourch uninvited, instead he stood just at the step. "I just thought I'd come over and introduce myself. Don't want anyone calling the cops because they think I'm a burglar when I take my run tomarow morning," he added with a chucle.

 

[Katamari Roller]

Margaret smiled, glad to see the man was both nice, and witty. Closing her book, she stood up, her whole body rising like a sea wave. "Pleased to meet you, Max. I´m Margaret. As for the cops, have in mind being too charming around here is outlawed."

Having said that, Margaret brushed dark bangs of silky hair off her visage, and offered him her hand to shake, while she held her book with another. It was a historical novel, one of those half-true half-fiction narrations. This one about a man racing to stop an attempt on Lincoln´s life, the whole excitement behind the story obviously figuring out if he succeeded.

 

[Feral_Intelligence]

Max

Max chuckled at her reply. He gladly took her hand. His grip was stong and firm, but he did not make it tight or hard. He would have been hard pressed to not notice her massive tits. Still, after the amount of time he had spent around breasts he was desensitzed enough that he could do something that few people probably did, he looked her in eye.

"Well, I'll just have to be wary of the police then," Max said. He looked at her book and raised an eyebrow. "I've read that book. The ending might supprise you."

 

[Katamari Roller]

"Hmmmm... well, I´ll trust your word." Margaret smiled. Max was certainly a very interesting man. He looked strong enough to lift a car if he was a superhero, and he was charming and intelligent, too. Something rare for someone sporting such a Greek body as his. And also, she had to admit his self-control was amazing. His eyes didn´t waver from hers at all, which was more than she could say about herself. Even through his clothes, she could notice he was not exactly a lanky fellow.

"Say, you´ve just moved in, haven´t you? Is there anything you need? I imagine you´ve already had something to eat at Taryn´s, but maybe I can help you with something else?"

 

[Feral_Intelligence]

"Actually, we just had a little to drink," Max said with a sheepish grin, "And now that you mention food, I realize I don't actually have any at my house."

Max was a bit embarrassed by this and knew that there had to be a small pinkening on his cheeks. It was a bit silly for a grown man to be hoping he might get a little to eat from his new neighbors. On the other hand, Max was not one to let pride stand in his way. If she was willing to give him a little something to eat he would be more than happy to accept, he would just have to find a way to make it up to her later.

Admitting that he was hungry was the first time his eyes left hers, but he still managed to avoid staring directly at her ample clevage. He did take note that she was far less concerned with looking him in the eye. He slighly flexed a bit knowing that he was being checked out. Max was not vain, but even he liked to be admired.

 

[Katamari Roller]

"Mmmmhhhmmm..."

Margaret adjusted her glasses, hiding her eyes´ focus somewhat discreetly. Damn, Max looked incredible...

"Well, I haven´t had dinner yet, so maybe I could cook something for you? Come in, and I´ll see what I can offer."

Before Max could possibly refuse, she turned around and entered her home. She didn´t bother putting anything extra into her movements, she simply didn´t need that. Her jeans rode a little low, hugging her hips, and her breasts would be visible with her just raising her arms. Besides, she was racking up her brains, thinking what she could make.

Her home was inmaculate. The entrance was ample, and it led to the living room to the left, and the kitchen to the right, with a flight of stairs at the end of the entrance hall going up to other rooms. Margaret moved into the kitchen, her shoes clicking and clacking softly on the hard wood floor. "I think I have some pasta, if you´d like. Spaghetti and macaronni."

The kitchen was as you would expect. Far bigger than necessary, with a fairly ample table, a well-stocked fridge, and more cupboards than you could shake a house assistant at. "Of course, you can also have a look in the fridge." Margaret commented casually, before turning to Max and crossing her arms. This had the effect of pushing them up subtly as she stared at him with intense eyes from behind her glasses.

 

[Feral_Intelligence]

Max was glad for the offer. He followed her into the house with his eyes taking in everything. Everything was not limited to the decorations, but also the natural sway of his hostess' hips.

Max listened intently as she rattled off possible meals. When she mentiond pasta or macaroni he spoke up, "Macaroni would be nice. I use to have an uncle that put it everything. It was a bit odd, but I developed a taste for it. My cousins on the other hand refused to eat the stuff after they moved out out," he finished with a light chuckle at the old memory.

He took her invetation to check the fridge. It occured to him that she might just be checking out his ass. Well, he was being fed so he had no grounds to complain about being ogled even if it had bothered him. He pulled his head back, "Well, not a lot in there, so I'd say lets go with the macaroni. Is there anything I can do to help?"

 

[Katamari Roller]

Margaret simply smiled in silence, and went to the cupboards as he declared his love for macaroni. Well, that was good. She loved pasta too, although spaghetti held a special place above macaroni. In the cupboard too, but still... she took the macaroni out, together with sauce. When she turned around, her eyes beheld Max looking into her fridge, and the image disturbed her... in the good sense of the word.

What she wouldn´t give to see that every day...

When he turned to her, though, she recomposed herself and went to the kitchen, as she started preparing everything. "Yes, I guess you could set up the table? The cutlery is over there, and the mantles over there, just pick the first one you see..."

The water started boiling, but it wasn´t the only thing boiling in the kitchen.

 

[Feral_Intelligence]

Max was quick to take up cooking untensils. He eagerly helped out as he made small talk with Margaret. It was nice to just converse with her. He could feel a tension building. She glared at him like a piece of meat. He was looking her over too. His eyes took in more than just her breasts, they took in every inch of her figure.

Once the meal was ready, they sat at the table to eat. Max made every witty and charming coment he could think of. He was careful to coment the cook. He told her, "I would love to have food this good more open."

 

[Katamari Roller]

Margaret was really getting to like Max. As in, like him more as a person, which did not mean that she liked him less as a potential partner. The truth was he was every bit the dream of a woman, or at least that was what she thought. This thought flattered her quite a bit after his last comment... his intent was more or less clear, but she felt quite happy with the double sense of his words.

"Well, that could be arranged for. I spend a lot of time at home, since I can do my job from here, or anywhere I can take my laptop to, really. So I don´t think cooking for two would be a bother. In fact, quite the opposite. I´d appreciate the company."

At that, she had the last fork of spaghetti on her dish, and bent over a bit to pick her dishes and cutlery up. This had the unintended effect of showing her cleavage again, as well as giving a fairly good impression of the weight of her... non-financial assets. She took them to the sink, and smiled back at Max as she let the water run on them.

"What would you like for dessert? We have ice-cream, yoghurt, fruit... anything you please, I hope."

Margaret felt incredibly good, for a reason she could not discern right now. Her eyes gleamed behing her round glasses, and her smile showed.

 

[Feral_Intelligence]

Max could not help but think there was more than just pie being offered. However, pie was more what he was looking for. Margaret was a lovely and charming woman, but he did not want to just jump in with his new neighbor. So he took a piece of pie with ice cream.

"I hope we can do this often," Max told her as he left that evening. He gave a bow of his head, "Thank you for such a nice eveing Margaret."

Max walked over to his house quite content. He knew he would sleep well with the knowledge that he had found a good place to move in.

 

[Katamari Roller]

Margaret sighed dreamily, leaning against one of the wooden pillars of her porch, as she watched Max leave, cross the street, and enter his own home.

"What I wouldn´t give to be with him..."

She sighed again, as her hand came up to her cheek. She felt as if she had a fever. Margaret retreated into her home, but when she turned around she saw two of her neighbours hurrying up to her, climbing the steps with the greatest step their heels would allow.

"Who was that hunk?" Asked Elza, the youngest housewife in the neighbourhood. A blonde who lived up to the stereotype, and with some skill too.

"Yeah! He looks amazing..." That was the tanned Maria, a hispanic woman with quite a temper both in and out of the bed if provoked.

"New neighbour... his name´s Max..."

"I´ll bet that´s not the only thing he has that is max..." Commented Elza with the wit she hid from most men. Both her and Maria giggled, but Margaret blushed at that comment. "Oh, come on! It´s just a joke...!"

 

[Feral_Intelligence]

Max woke up the next day and went for his morning run. The sun was just coming out when he started. He kept a fast pace as he got a feel for the area. He was glad nobody called the cops on the stranger running around. He jogged around the neighborhood for an hour until he was ready to go home.

He was gleaming in swet as he neared his block. It ran down his skin and soaked through his jersy. He was wearing a gray tank top and running shorts, both of which had swet stains on them. His hair was matted against his forehead, but otherwise hung free.

As he was about to cross the street to his house, he saw that Margaret was out to get her paper. He jogged up and waived. He smiled and asked, "How are you this morning?"