Hi all! Annabelle here with the first chapter of Book Three of Home for Horny Monsters! If you are new to this story, this isn't a bad place to start. However, Chapters 1 thru 26 are considered two separate books, and with well over twenty different characters to love/hate, it would be best for you to start at the beginning :) A couple of quick notes for r...
Again plot development. Forgive me, but the sex will come after a few chapters , so bear with me. ***** Old wisdom says that you can never be a passive participant in your own marriage, but defiant being as I was, I was resolutely exactly that. It is with some regret though that I inform you now that I would have done well to have shown some modicum of par...
Halfway through reading the story, my pants are open and my left hand begins to slip down to my panties. I push my fingers through the fabric as I read on, feeling my nipples harden under my shirt. I don't want to get carried away; I just want to tease myself as I read your words. After finishing up, I decide it's time to grab my "toy" and head to the bedro...
It was two weeks after our initial meeting with the Smiths. Jeff came over to our house in the middle of the day to ask my husband and me if we wanted to join them for dinner that Friday night, at their house. We accepted politely, and were both excited about what type of adventures might come along with dinner. We arrived promptly at 7:00pm. My husband Kur...
It was the first time I dared riding a racing motorcycle, something I had always dreamed about. The power of the engines, the strength of the frames, and the breathtaking speed had always thrilled me: These motorcycles had always reminded me of graceful predators, cheetahs for the racetrack. I had spent many hours admiring those motorcycles, dreaming of...
How can this be? In an era that may be the most tolerant ever, people in all walks of life still use the word 'suck' negatively. As an insult or a denigration, this is not only offensive, but nonsensical. Is it not an inherent contradiction that a person who puts something down by saying that it sucks would also be driven to the heights of pleasure and happi...
Miranda is, Juan reflects pleasurably, a quite delightfully wicked woman. Standing a good head shorter than him she looks, all long eyelashes and bright brown eyes, flirtaceously up at her beau; exuding the merest hint of her customary Chanel 19, erect nipples proudly prominent beneath a tight T-shirt and an expectant expression on her face. "Turn around"...
Author’s note: This is the second part in this series. Your warm response has encouraged me to continue writing. This is a fictional story. It did not really happen, although it might. If you take offense or do not care for stories where a wife completely dominates her husband, please pass this one by. This series is copyrighted by the author. It may no...
Steven stood up. "Right, that's me done for the afternoon, I'm going to go and get some tea. I'll see you down the pub later, Daniel?" He was already halfway out the door when Daniel decided to get up and see his friend off. "Yes, definitely. Is The Duke alright with you? I have to pop in to Auntie Jen's beforehand, I left my wallet there after the party...
Author's Note: Hi, again! This is the third story in my series about Lena the modern-day witch. Her tale started in "An Ill-Advised Kiss," which I posted back in 2013 and for which I received a lot of kind and helpful feedback (thank you!). Real-life then got in the way of fun and I left Lena and friends alone until 2018, when I posted "Cruel and Unusual Mag...