A couple of weeks ago HDK posted a story called "Hello Goodbye." I was reading the first page when something came up and I had to leave it. Well, the way the old brain box works meant that whilst I was driving to my appointment I played with the scenario in my head and came up with a very different story to HDK's. As always I must thank my LadyCibelle and Te...
A special thanks to Slow_n_gentle for giving me the permission to write an ending for his story. A big thanks to Magikheart for her help and suggestions. (Sorry no sex) * Bill just stared at his bedroom ceiling. The only thing he wanted to know was why, why had Pam done this? Why had she become so selfish that she didn't think about him, and most importa...
I have been long absent from the site and I apologize. My submissive submission today brings me back to my birthday party last year. It had been a difficult year and I won't bore you with details, so some of my closest friends decided that we needed to do it big and get me out. They rented out several rooms in a little cabin just outside of Cherokee. Settli...
"Who in the fuck stays open on Christmas Eve?" I cursed under my breath. "Slave-driving bastards like Mr. Brooks, that's who," replied Stacie as she strode through the swinging doors into the kitchen. I quietly fumed, hands shoved in my pockets, leaning against the diner grill; heat on the stovetop matching my temper. It was Xmas eve and every business in...
After hoisting herself up out of the pool, Samara squeezed the excess water out of her copper curls and slicked it back. She couldn't have asked for a better afternoon. The art project that she'd been working on for the past month was done and she had a stretch of free time for the next two weeks. Water dripped from her body as she walked to the purple chais...
Brett and Valerie had talked about a great many things during night-long IM sessions on-line, and a few long phone calls. They'd met in person, briefly, once -- she an actress in a play he'd attended. Her performance had so moved him he felt compelled to praise her after the show. He knew she had a boyfriend, but that same night, Brett sent her a friend req...
Chapter 1 I was getting tired of my boyfriend, but that's not why it happened. We had been living together for about two years when I noticed that he was changing before my eyes. This was five years ago and I still can't believe it. I sure didn't set out to sleep with one of his best friends. Among other things. Steve and I had met at a party thrown by my...
My wife Jill is the most compassionate and giving person I have ever met. It also doesn't hurt that she is a beautiful blonde who just oozes sensuality. She is successful in everything she does while still putting the needs of others above her own. Jill and I have been married for 13 years and have a wonderful relationship. Jill loves all kinds of sex and wi...
Hello, and welcome to the special Winter Carnival 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...
Let me tell you about a professor I had in grad school ("had" in many ways...). At the time, I was with a short term boyfriend who I wasn't very sure about--he was rather dull and eventually his inability to tell stories in interesting ways annoyed me to such an extent that I couldn't bear to be with him. He was perfectly acceptable when he was silent, but a...