Hey all! Annabelle here with the next installment of Home for Horny Monsters! If this is your first time here, know that this story is essentially a novel in progress. Book One started in chapter 1, and Book Two started in Chapter 13. My posts will be coming a bit more frequently now that I am able to work part-time! *trumpets blaring* Life threw me quite...
Ron Terrill was an ordinary sort of guy married with two children and had remained faithful to his wife for the seven years they had been married, but if truth be know their sex life had become a bit stale. It had all begun just after the birth of their second child. Helen his wife had been caught almost as soon as she could after the birth of Simon their fi...
Journalists and photographers from all nations flooded the CDC headquarters for the press conference. They packed the lobby from wall to wall, every conversation, regardless of language, was speculative. Normally a conference like this would take place in Washington, but this time the CDC was addressing the world alongside a representative of the WHO. On top...
Chapter 9 - Every day has its dog One of the many and varied pleasures of living with Emma is making her breakfast in bed on a Sunday morning and settling back into bed with her to enjoy it together and survey the Sunday papers. On one such morning I came across an article on the burgeoning sex slave scene amongst young professionals in London. Having read...
Its been a long time since I've contributed a post, but for years, unfortunately, there have not been any escapades in my life worth writing about. Since my last story, I've gone to law school and, until a few days ago, I worked at a large firm in New York. Law school was bad, but working as a first year Associate was worse - far worse. A good week was 70...
Melina watched as the snorkeler swam nearer and nearer to her island. His boat was anchored a fifty yards behind him. The island set just outside the inner edge of Hawk's Channel south of the line of Florida Keys. She was sunning on the sun deck on the very top of her unusual home. Her skin was already covered with a flawless light tan showing no marks of an...
One Month LaterHanauma Bay, Hawaii "That's it, Vicki. Tilt your head to the right a smidge, and arch your back." Click click click, the photographer's camera going rapid-fire as I posed in the knee-deep surf. The tropical breeze felt fantastic on my exposed skin, of which the bikini left a lot. It was much better than back home in Minnesota, where the Pack...
Chapter 32 Tuesday 2 – Continued Though small, the island was bigger than I'd expected – long and irregular, it might have been as much as 8 or 10 acres in size, with a rocky spine running a couple of hundred yards back from the flatter area near the villa. A paved path, shaded by trees, ran the short distance from the dock, making it easy for the crew t...
Fred Turner from the legal department stuck his head in the door of the boss's office and said, "The bitch is at it again!" "I assume you're referring to Jana Davis. Yeah, I know she's a pain in the ass but I wouldn't go so far as to call her a bitch," Tom Green replied. "What else would you call her? She's filed lawsuit number thirty-four, which means sh...
We arose early today and skipped the morning meditation. We were going back out on Lorelei to visit islands south of us. Our first stop would be Dominica where we would do some sightseeing then we would head for St. Lucia stopping on the way at a small uninhabited island for a meditation. On the way back we would stop at Martinique then head for Guadeloupe....