A short note to my readership: what began as a one-shot "lark" of a story dealing with an old man's fantasy(?) about his relationship with the woman next door has now developed into a saga of unexpected proportions. Here follows chapter 3 of what may prove to be a rather lengthy story describing this surprise series of "incidents" between neighbors. I hope a...
It had almost been a month since Sally first emailed Mr. Craigslist BDSM, and she still hadn't gotten a reply from him. With an insistent case of insomnia for the night, Sally was feeling particularly lonely. She felt helpless and lost in the big world. She also felt anxious and restless, because intense feelings were always stirring inside her. Sally felt...
*Anyone can help the helpless; the magic lies in resurrecting the hopeless* (Tuesday) He walked into the showroom with such a sense of confidence and control that it was virtually breathtaking. He looked wealthy in the way a person from the Hamptons or Cape Cod would have been comfortable with; secure without being garish. What the hell he was doing in t...
It was Saturday February the Fourteenth (Saint Valentine’s Day) and it was just after twelve O’clock noon at the start of the afternoon. It was extremely cold and frigid today, for the cold temperature outside was minus forty Celsius and there was a wind-chill factor of two thousand due to the strong gusting north-west wind blowing in the air. Security Offi...
Sector 98-A, Neutral Space The Milky Way Galaxy 2398 The silence was nearly as agonizing as shouting would have been. Sebastian looked at Tiff, his brow furrowed so intensely that it would have worked as a rain gutter. Finally, he spoke: "...and?" "And?" Tiff gabbled at him. "I...just said I might like girls! This is big! This is huge! I'm...I..." She pa...
Sebastian paced his bedroom for the umpteenth time ignoring the uneasy looks the twins were giving him and passing between each other. 'Err...Seb, don't you think you should go see her at her place? I mean, if she doesn't want to see you at her bar or pick up your calls then maybe if you see her at hers where no one could cover up for her then...' Damien st...
Chapter 5: The Kitchen Bench ———— Ariana had just finished bringing in the groceries, stocking the shelves and putting away everything. A few weeks had gone by since Sebastian had come to her room and things seemed to resume as if nothing had ever happened that fateful night. It seemed like Sebastian was now ignoring her. Which was probably just as well, b...
After Sally got back home, she dropped everything and plopped down on her bed, completely and utterly exhausted. Her phone beeped. Another text message, this time from Mr. BDSM; she still had the taste of his cum in her mouth. Although she had spent a good amount of time wiping up the semen he had shot into her, still traces of BDSM's load could be found...
Edited by PennLady This is a copyrighted work of fiction. All rights reserved. Author's note: This begins the second part of The Pearl. I had to make the switch to third person narrative due to the needs of the story. The original idea had been to write this first person from Qiang's point of view, but too many important story points happed outside of his...
Proofread by FernieLyn This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental. Do not reproduce or copy this story without the consent o...