Annie’s Anal Adventure
(Snowed In, #1)
by
M. R. Johnson
Smashwords Edition
Copyright © 2012 by M. R. Johnson
http://mrjohnsonerotica.blogspot.com
Smashwords Edition, License Notes
This ebook is licensed for your
personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given
away to other people. If you would like to share this book with
another person, please purchase an additional copy for each
recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or
it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to
Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting
the hard work of this author.
This is a work of fiction. Names,
places, characters, and incidents are either the product of the
author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance
to any actual persons, living or dead, organizations, events or
locales is entirely coincidental. All characters that appear in
this work are 18 years of age or older.
This book is for sale to ADULT
AUDIENCES ONLY. It contains substantial sexually explicit scenes
and graphic language which may be considered offensive by some
readers. Please store your files where they cannot be accessed by
minors.
* * *
In upstate New York, a blizzard overcame a small
college town. All of the students found themselves snowed in,
unable to leave the safety of their dorms. The electricity was
lost, but they weren’t quite ready for bed. In the darkness, they
waited for the power to be restored. To fight off their boredom,
they were forced to use their imaginations. These are their
stories…
* * *
Annie missed the glow of the ceiling light in her
cramped dorm room. From the weight of the snow on the power lines,
the electricity had been lost and she was left with only darkness.
She lay on her side on the bottom bunk bed and felt her boyfriend’s
right hand slide along her belly. His warm breath tickled her ear
lobe as they spooned. The silence that persisted was getting on her
nerves. She broke the silence by clearing her throat.
“The storm must be really bad, Anthony,” she
said.
“Yeah,” he said. “I guess we will have to catch our
show when it’s a rerun.”
She sighed. “Yeah.”
His hand lifted her shirt and slid down the front of
her pants. The sound of keys jingling outside the door interrupted
his descent.
“Shit,” Annie said.
The door flew open. Though they could not see who was
coming in, they could tell who it was by the sound of the voice
that followed: “This damn storm is ruining all my fun.”
“Hey, Pat,” Annie said.
“What time is it anyway?” Pat asked.
Pat’s shrill voice nearly caused Annie to scream
bloody murder, but she held back.
“Super late,” Annie said. She hoped that Pat would
not have her digital wristwatch on to realize that it was still
early.
“I guess it’s time to hit the hay,” Pat said.
Annie heard Pat climb the rungs of the ladder that
made up the side of the bunk bed. Pat’s body made a muted thud on
the mattress overhead. Annie and Anthony lay in silence, waiting
for the inevitable snoring that was soon to follow.
Annie heard Anthony whisper into her ear. “I want
you.”
“I can hear you two,” Pat said. “Knock off that heavy
petting down there.”
“Sorry,” Annie said. “Good night.”
Several minutes passed before they could hear Pat’s
heavy breathing.
“It’s about time,” Anthony said.
Annie felt him move his hand from her belly to her
back. He slid it down her pants until he struggled to move any
lower. She could feel his hand between her cheeks, eager to make it
to its destination.
“What do you say you take those pants off,” he
said.
“I don’t think I want to try that back there.”
“You told me a few nights ago you would give it a
shot.”
Annie knew he wanted to play with her back door. Not
just that, she knew he wanted to shove his cock into it. He was
well-endowed, so she was
(Snowed In, #1)
by
M. R. Johnson
Smashwords Edition
Copyright © 2012 by M. R. Johnson
http://mrjohnsonerotica.blogspot.com
Smashwords Edition, License Notes
This ebook is licensed for your
personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given
away to other people. If you would like to share this book with
another person, please purchase an additional copy for each
recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or
it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to
Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting
the hard work of this author.
This is a work of fiction. Names,
places, characters, and incidents are either the product of the
author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance
to any actual persons, living or dead, organizations, events or
locales is entirely coincidental. All characters that appear in
this work are 18 years of age or older.
This book is for sale to ADULT
AUDIENCES ONLY. It contains substantial sexually explicit scenes
and graphic language which may be considered offensive by some
readers. Please store your files where they cannot be accessed by
minors.
* * *
In upstate New York, a blizzard overcame a small
college town. All of the students found themselves snowed in,
unable to leave the safety of their dorms. The electricity was
lost, but they weren’t quite ready for bed. In the darkness, they
waited for the power to be restored. To fight off their boredom,
they were forced to use their imaginations. These are their
stories…
* * *
Annie missed the glow of the ceiling light in her
cramped dorm room. From the weight of the snow on the power lines,
the electricity had been lost and she was left with only darkness.
She lay on her side on the bottom bunk bed and felt her boyfriend’s
right hand slide along her belly. His warm breath tickled her ear
lobe as they spooned. The silence that persisted was getting on her
nerves. She broke the silence by clearing her throat.
“The storm must be really bad, Anthony,” she
said.
“Yeah,” he said. “I guess we will have to catch our
show when it’s a rerun.”
She sighed. “Yeah.”
His hand lifted her shirt and slid down the front of
her pants. The sound of keys jingling outside the door interrupted
his descent.
“Shit,” Annie said.
The door flew open. Though they could not see who was
coming in, they could tell who it was by the sound of the voice
that followed: “This damn storm is ruining all my fun.”
“Hey, Pat,” Annie said.
“What time is it anyway?” Pat asked.
Pat’s shrill voice nearly caused Annie to scream
bloody murder, but she held back.
“Super late,” Annie said. She hoped that Pat would
not have her digital wristwatch on to realize that it was still
early.
“I guess it’s time to hit the hay,” Pat said.
Annie heard Pat climb the rungs of the ladder that
made up the side of the bunk bed. Pat’s body made a muted thud on
the mattress overhead. Annie and Anthony lay in silence, waiting
for the inevitable snoring that was soon to follow.
Annie heard Anthony whisper into her ear. “I want
you.”
“I can hear you two,” Pat said. “Knock off that heavy
petting down there.”
“Sorry,” Annie said. “Good night.”
Several minutes passed before they could hear Pat’s
heavy breathing.
“It’s about time,” Anthony said.
Annie felt him move his hand from her belly to her
back. He slid it down her pants until he struggled to move any
lower. She could feel his hand between her cheeks, eager to make it
to its destination.
“What do you say you take those pants off,” he
said.
“I don’t think I want to try that back there.”
“You told me a few nights ago you would give it a
shot.”
Annie knew he wanted to play with her back door. Not
just that, she knew he wanted to shove his cock into it. He was
well-endowed, so she was
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