With the economy the way it has been the past several years, the place where Joan had been employed was forced to closed it's doors because a bigger company was taking all their business. She was sad as she had worked there for over 10 years and had developed a good working relationship with a number of customers that always came to her when they needed to g...
Todd's story My wife Kay and our sexy friend Sandy had been talking a lot about how they could "rev up" Sandy's husband Don. This is how Kay and Don ended up going out for an intimate dinner. Our wicked friend Sandy had meanwhile told her unsuspecting husband that Kay has a "confidence problem," and only some attention from a very horny man would be able to...
I began to keep a diary as something of a small void encroached upon my life. Doug and April were gone to Europe. They would return in October. I appreciated the emails and phone calls; but it was not the same. I missed them; but, primarily, I missed Milam. I poured myself into his book. I found links to dozens of essays he had published over the years. Ever...
The feedback I received after the first Chitty, Chitty, Bang, Bang suggested that maybe there was a second chapter in this saga, this is it. Felicity stirred beside me, her hand reached out and her fingers wrapped themselves around my cock, this is how one should be woken up every morning. "Good morning lover." Her voice had a sensuality about it that stirr...
The boys were waiting when she got to the mall Monday morning. It was Ralph's turn to drive and according to the rotation that the guys had set up he was also the next one in line for the blow job. She got in front with him and the other three got in the back. As soon as he was out of the parking lot Ralph unzipped and took his cock out and she reached over...
Hello, and welcome to the eighth 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...
Authors note: This is the third in a series of stories about Jen and I. It would help if you read the first two stories, "The Love of my Life" and "Jen Fulfills Scott's Fantasy". It is not necessary, but would help with knowing the characters and some of the previous events leading up to this story. As always, feedback is welcome and encouraged! Enjoy! It h...
Once again I have to Thank My Editor For His help and advise. This Story was Edited By Tangentjoker. Louise turned on her mobile and the messages started to bleep. I took off my coat and sat on the opposite side of the desk as she fired up the computer. She looked at her phone and checked the messages. "All is okay," she told me. "Everybody is where th...
My wife has no idea why the smell of cut grass sets me off. Mara's just always accepted that after I'd done the lawn I'd be ready to jump her. She worked it out herself—as she did all my kinks—observing, testing and teasing me, slowly over the years. As soon as I'd finished with the yard she'd meet me in the bathroom, flick the lock and strip me down. She'd...
I have been playing poker with my oldest friend, Nathan, for years. We always play at his house, since my apartment is far too cramped to have anyone over. Besides, being out in the country means we can make a lot of noise and not worry about anyone complaining. Neither of us are particularly gracious winners and we both like to be very boisterous about our...