Hi all! Annabelle here with Chapter 6 of 7! I've gotten some really great letters from some of you, and just want to say thanks from the bottom of my heart. This story was outside of anything I usually write, and it's definitely been difficult to write some of the nuance of each character into it. I suppose you are dying to see what happens next, so I won'...
** This story could belong in Loving Wives, Mature, Group or Novels. It includes incest, a little BDSM, lots of vanilla sex, polyamory and monogamy. There is one scene I'd put in the kinky category, but there isn't one. This is not a traditional story about a cheating spouse. * * * * * * On the tenth of April I got an email from a friend who lives in San...
I have a confession to make. The last story I wrote about beachside camping was not 100% true. All the characters were real, the camping was real; the friends were real. Everything happened exactly the way I described. Except for the sex. That was total fantasy on my part. My feelings for Hank were real. He really did write that story for me. I really did te...
I woke up to a slight headache and a boner stabbing my ass. For a moment I thought I was in my own bed and that the cock belonged to Will. Slowly I realized that 1.) I was not home and 2.) I could smell Jackson's cologne. Snapshots of the night before slapped me in the face, one after the other. Oh, shit. At least we'd had the sense of mind to clean o...
This is part 3, a continuation to the "A Summer Camp Adventure" story...hope you continue to like my stories... * Justine was back home, the long life changing summer was finally over. Sally had cried all night before the day they left to go home for the year. Her and Sally had grown very close, and it almost felt like love. Justine didn't know what life h...
Talk about crying in your beer! He was, literally. He was on his fourth or fifth when I got there, something came[snigger]up and I was running a little late. Sliding onto the stool beside him, I pointed at him, and soon yet another beer was in front of him. I had a boilermaker, it was miserable outside, sleeting sideways under a stiff wind. It felt like gra...
After Laura's wedding, people split in all directions. The newlyweds headed for St. Thomas in the Virgins, to sail and enjoy each other's bodies in the warm Caribbean sun. My parents, who had just been to England for a walking trip along Hadrian's Wall, decided to stay home and be domestic. Roberta, my cousin from California, wanted to try New England skiing...
Roxanne Tate slid behind the wheel of her new, white, Cadillac Seville. That was one nice thing about living with Ted. He was not stingy. And he liked to not only fuck, but to please her as well. He didn't mind the games she liked to play. She didn't have to work now, but she enjoyed being a nurse. Besides, working for a gynecologist gave her the opportunity...
Holly looked at the tablet again. She'd been very careful to use privacy mode so no one else could see her search history, but after visiting half a dozen different sites, they all said much the same thing. Nymphomaniac - a woman who has abnormally excessive and uncontrollable sexual desire Was that really what she was calling it? Was that really her? Wa...
It had been three months since Hannah had first knocked on Tom's door and inadvertently discovered his visit to the mistress. She had known immediately that this was too good an opportunity to miss. He was a fantastic guy, successful and popular, and despite her own good looks, she knew that she lacked the confidence to ever win his attention. Here she had b...