This is a mystery story of Annabelle's life and the changes she encounters. The characters are all fictional. Please read the earlier parts as Annabelle and Pia's lives continue to evolve. Please leave your comments. ***** The weekend continued for Pia and Michel. The new relationship with her Mistress was all Barbara, or Pia could see. She had shared part...
This story references consensual acts by adults, but also involves actively pushing boundaries and some risky practices. Therefore, it could potentially be an edgy read for some. Starts slowly too, so some patience may be required. - MH ***** Lynn and I had a long history. We had been friends since high school when she was going out with my best friend, an...
I, Paul White, have what might be called a "superpower." No, I can't move faster than the eye can see like The Flash; I can't swing on webs from building to building like Spiderman; I can't leap tall buildings in a single bound like Superman; I can't even change my six foot five inch frame to insect size like Ant Man. In fact I didn't even know about my "sup...
It is well over a quarter of a century now since first got to know Frank. He and his wife Jenny were very kind to us when we moved in next door with a young family, and Jenny would often babysit for us if we wanted to go out for the evening. Sadly, Jenny died five years ago after a long illness just ten months before Frank's seventy fifth birthday; however,...
This is the third chapter of a 13-chapter novella. All has been written and will be released over the next month. For a greater appreciation of the story as a whole, I'd suggest reading the previous chapter. Many thanks to HallidayTee for helping me put this story together, and please make sure to vote! Chapter 3: Going Out "Here's your mission dossier." L...
AUTHORS NOTE: My apologies to all the wonderfully depraved male and female readers who have waited patiently for this next installment of THE ORAL BANK TELLER.. Your email comments have been greatly appreciated. I am humbled... and determined to continue my efforts on behalf of masturbators everywhere. As always, you may rest assured that these events did,...
The waning sun cast a molten sheen over the seemingly infinite expanse of the Pacific ocean, far below me. I was in my thirteenth hour of a trans-Pacific flight when the plane began to descend. On the horizon a tiny, distant blotch of land emerged, which gradually began to look like Taiwan. I made random movements of my limbs, reassuring myself that some blo...
When Julia came home that day, everyone could tell that something strange had happened. She hardly said a word when she entered the house, and she at once headed upstairs to her room, paying no heed to her daughters' casual greeting or to Rod's attempt to give her a welcome-home hug. After Rod and Melissa exchanged worried looks, Melissa followed her mother...
Chapter 11: Desperate Measures? I tried to call Lulu several times without success. I got the feeling that she'd received my messages, but was afraid of getting involved any deeper than casual sex. I really didn't feel that disappointed. I had figured my fling with Lulu was a one-time thing anyway. It was too bad that I wouldn't be able to experience her hu...
This is my personal story which started when I decided to enter my Labrador puppy into Championship shows and my encounter with an older, charismatic mentor, Cliff. I am 25 this year and graduated from college 3 years back. I was a contracted model when I was in college and upon graduation with a Bsc in Math, I set up a small education centre where I special...