Hey all, Annabelle here with the latest installment. The first half of this chapter is a flashback from Beth's perspective, so you are going to want to read from the beginning if you are new to the series. To that end, have you ever had to keep a secret? Even though I am busy, I still read every comment, every email I get. And so many of you have asked this...
Santa shoved the last rectangular gift box into the big red bag he carried as the front door to the living room opened. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HAROLD?!!" Betty Emerson had come home from a long day of fighting the lines at the mall shopping for Christmas gifts for a get together with family and friends. She walked into her modest home to find her husb...
The following is a work of erotic fiction and includes scenes of sexual activity. It includes characters that are copyrighted by Marvel Comics. This story is intended for the non-commercial enjoyment of fans and should be considered a parody. No copyright infringement is intended and no profit will be made from the distribution of this story. Author's Note...
The following is a work of erotic fiction and includes scenes of sexual activity. It includes characters that are copyrighted by Sherwood Schwartz and ABC Television. This story is intended for the non-commercial enjoyment of fans and should be considered a parody. No copyright infringement is intended and no profit will be made from the distribution of this...
A couple decides to open their marriage to save it Author's note: This is the story of a white wife and different men, most of them black. If you don't like interracial relations, don't force yourself to read it. If you do enjoy the story, please be one of the one-percent of readers who take a second to vote. Your comments and feedback are always welcome....
Chapter 6 – Basketball Camp I had slept well that night. I couldn't remember a night that I had slept that soundly. I turned over as I hit the off button on my alarm clock. The sun was shining into my window. I knew it was morning. The memories of the last week came back to me. I had more orgasms that one week than as far back as I could remember! My na...
Friday, October 30. 9:30ish. I say "9:30ish", but really I knew it was 9:23 pm, just like it was the last time I pushed back the gauntlet on my glove to check my watch. The TV above the bar said 9:27. God – David was such a flake. I nursed the ice-water remainders in the tumbler on the bartop before me. It was the last of my third, which was really more th...
After a second or two of eerie silence, all hell broke loose. Jason had turned his gun to the left and continued to fire. Steve suddenly brought two guns into play, exchanging shots with several men standing directly in front of him. Charlie was methodically firing at the men stationed to his right. Ted finally tried to pull his handgun from his waistband,...
((It's been too long since I've been in Literotica and I've honestly missed it. I don't know how much I can say about this, but I've been working on the project that last occupied me here, but I have too many ideas at shorter length that I'd like to see here. I know that I've been very remiss in returning communications from readers and I'd like to do better...
Breakfast was almost over by the time, they managed to make it downstairs. She smiled at Mikael, who was trying valiantly to feed Monika as she brushed her dolls hair and then lined them up perfectly next to the wall. Petrine looked up and smiled at her as she took a plate off the table, "God morgon, good morning." Kirsty blushed as she tried to come up wit...