Hello, and welcome to the second issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. If you 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 the head of their piece. If you want to make a general comment o...
Hey everyone! At the current time of writing this the first part of "The Orphans" is at a 4.4/5 rating, with 10 rating submissions, 2 comments and 831 views, which is a lot more than I was actually expecting. If you liked part one, I hope you'll love part 2, in which I went more in-depth with the characters personalities, the world detail, and of course, the...
"Gobble Gobble" is Part Six of the sexual story of my life. "Trick or Treat, Daddy?" which was posted on 10/30 was Part Five. I am purging my soul. Telling of my past sins is part of my repentance. All the sorority sisters at that certain institution of higher learning were all packed up to go home for Thanksgiving break. Usually the really bad weather al...
A Tale from the Erotic Adventures of Solomon Magus CHAPTER ONE "Morgane---wake up! I believe we might be in trouble..." Even as I shook Morgane the Strong's powerful shoulder to awaken her from sleep, the tall warrior woman's fingers instinctively wrapped themselves around the handle of a longsword that lay on the ground beside her. Like a sleek panther,...
I woke on the morning after K's funeral with my cunt and thighs sticky with R's dried spunk, an immediate reminder of the previous evening. I put off having a shower for as long as I could, simply because I was reluctant to wash away the physical evidence of our glorious fuck. His parents both left before I headed for the bathroom. His father was off to som...
Chapter 4: Beverly Being Saturday afternoon, Dean's barber shop was crowded. Dean was no longer the proprietor, but his son had kept the same name. Looking around the shop as I waited for my turn in one of the chairs, I wondered if anyone recognized me. Did they remember that my brother had stolen my girl? Did they talk behind my back, whispering that Jen c...
"Wake up princess," you hear me whisper in your ear before feeling a kiss on the top of your head. "Are we there yet?" you say as you rub sleep from your eyes and sit up in the passenger seat of my car looking around at the trunks of trees as we roll slowly through the wooded area near the road. The car pulls through the opening in the trees and into the ri...
I drove to a secluded farm out in the sticks. Miss Black sent me there as part of an executive retreat on Servant Leadership, and I had no idea what I was walking into. I doubted there was any cell-phone connection and if there was, it'd only be a bar. Miss Black told me to let my fiancé, Staci, know I wasn't going to be able to contact her this week anyway....
Athena is an experienced woman. Experienced women know things, so she knows the more she knows the more complicated things become. Her relationship with the mysterious man sitting on the couch behind her is a case in point and nodding to her likeness in the mirror, and as if carrying on an exchange with someone other than herself, she silently insists it is...
Joe Tate considered himself one of the luckiest men alive. He was a millionaire at the age of 30. Tall, good looking, with a boyish charm and a wow with the ladies. He lived in his boyhood home, Home Farm estate near the Yorkshire village of Emmerdale. He felt doubly lucky this particular morning as he awoke with his fiancé Debbie Dingle laying beside him...