Hello, and welcome to the seventeenth 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 comm...
Ann awakened the next morning feeling stiff and sore, dragged herself out of bed, slipped on a robe, walked to the kitchen, made herself a cup of coffee and sat down at the kitchen table to drink it. She felt hungry but wasn't sure she'd be able to keep anything down. She had way too much to drink at the Buckaroo the night before. If she tried eating right n...
(This is dedicated to my own gorgeous Princess.) The story so far:- He had been a corporate executive for many years, but the time came for our hero to retire. Now a widower, he decided that it would be a great opportunity to take a well-earned vacation. He booked himself on a Caribbean cruise and proceeded to have the time of his life. That is until one n...
There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. ***** Exchanging money for sex and sex for money with my elderly neighbor. Revised, rewritten, and continued from Chapter 04: He looked at me as if he was trying to build up the courage to ask me something. It was the uncomfortable look that someone sometimes...
It seems that Hank, the closet monster, got mad because his story wasn't told, so here it is. You'd best read the first story and chapter 2 in order to truly understand, if possible, what was going on in my home. In my advancing senility, I sometimes lose track, too. In all my happy feelings about the future of the rest of my life, it seems that I had rat...
Passion in James County XVI Martin Flannigan, Ann Wallin's next door neighbor, was standing at his kitchen counter making coffee when he saw the big blonde man leaving Ann's house. "Looks like Ann had another, ah, guest, again last night," he thought and shook his head sadly. "What's going on with that girl? What makes a pretty woman like her act like that?...
My name is Chris Wills and I am a widower of four years. Whats more, I still live in the same house that I bought when my wife and I first got married. It is good that I finished paying off the mortgage over a year ago. It has a full basement and a full attic two and a half baths. I am reasonably well off so money is not a real problem for me. It was fairly...
Roger a fifty-four years old widower lives in the southern part of the USA. He stood about five-foot five, has average weight, black hair, brown eyes, and a muscular build. He doesn't consider himself handsome, or someone women would find attractive. So he doesn't have an interested in looking for someone, or dating. He spends his week like the average man,...
Ellie sat quietly alone on Saturday morning, thinking about the past few months. She had exposed herself to her former student, Billy. She had also slept with the real estate agent, Jack Eastland, that she had inadvertently and simultaneously shown herself to. It was early December now, and her husband Ted had gone to get new outdoor Christmas decorations. E...
"Oh God, don't stop. Oh Tommy, you have to see this. Oh God, I'm going to cum. Oh Tommy, he's licking my pussy. Tommy quick get out here. Oh Tommy, I'm going to cum." These were the words that resonated in the hotel room, the first time the three of us got together. I guess I should start at the beginning, and share with you what brought me to that excitin...