Jada woke up to the loud beeping sound of her alarm. She pulled her hand out of her panties and switched off the button to stop the annoying sound. "Damn," she thought. "That was a really hot dream that she was in the middle of." She reached over to the drawer of her night stand and pulled out Big Ike, her eight inch dildo, to finish the job. This was go...
"Your attention, please... Flight 713 to Montreal and Chicago has been delayed due to severe thunderstorms in the area. Your estimated departure time will be a further three hours from now." So announced the public address system at the airport. Sara sighed and checked her watch. Great, she thought, that'd put her in a strange city in the middle of the nigh...
The air in the club was hot and humid, bitter with cigarettes and sweet with the sticky tang of the alcohol evaporating off the polished floor, the gaudy tables and the bare flesh everywhere. Mark stood watching the dance floor, a drink, largely untouched, in his hand. He was a little above average height, slim and smoothly muscled from all the swimming he...
"I'll do the away mixers," I volunteered. The Key Society was a junior-class service group whose role was to provide activity leadership for the student body. Each member had to take on a project, so I volunteered to organize several out-of-Hanover mixers: promote the event, sell the tickets, rent the bus, keep order to and from the women's college, and ma...
The following is a bit of a departure for me. Although I have often collaborated with friends of mine (all female) to bring their sex-ventures to life, this time my partner-in-crime is my own dear husband: Aaron. The story is his, told from his point of view. I hope you like it. ***************** It happened during my senior year in college. I had just tur...
1968 The first time I touched Pat's nipples was the most erotic experience I have ever had in my life. No contest. We were in the ridiculously small back seat of my parents' 1968 two door yellow Cougar at two o'clock in the morning, parked on some side street in town. I had on a rented tuxedo and she was in a sleeveless floral gown, wearing a panty girdle...
This is a minor fantasy, a bagatelle to be taken with tongue-in-cheek if, tent-in-pants, or not at all. I've shut off the voting function in order to deprive the voting vandals of the opportunity to abuse their right to vote. So if you enoy this romp for what it is, i'd love to hear from you. It was a few years ago, before 9/11; before the presidential ele...
Delilah hung up the phone and giggled like a schoolgirl. She clapped her hands and rubbed them together as her mind began to plot and plan what fun she would be having in the very near future. Karen was coming to visit. It had been so long since the two of them had been able to spend any real time together. They were best friends growing up, and roommates af...
(This is part 2 of Cass and Nathan's story. Though this story will make sense and stands alone without part 1, I think that it would be better enjoyed after reading part 1 Whatever you decide, I hope you enjoy!) May I, Please? I have lived in Seattle for 2 years now. I'm a third year college student, trying to get my bachelor's degree in physics. My life...
Hello, and welcome to the special Christmas 2003 issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. For any of you who haven't come across us before, and want to know what it's all about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in blue at t...