My Stepmother Teresa hadn't done much, it seemed, in quite a while, since her last experience documented in her other stories. She dressed pretty conservatively again, and all seemed quiet and placid in our lives. This peace was broken one day, however, when I was walking with Mum around the corner, past the local shops. There was a group of youths in their...
Emma was bright eyed and happy! She was 18, clever, pretty, big brown eyes and dark brunette hair and for the first time in her life she was living on her own at university. Lots of boys had flirted with her and she had let a couple of them kiss her, one she had let touch her breast and the sensations had felt so confusing she had got up and run away. But sh...
Chapter 1: We're here to help "Hey Karen, you there?" I asked as I stared at the blank computer screen. My writer's block was getting the best of me again. Nobody was really talking to me at the moment. It might have been the stress of my business going downhill or just a lack of inspiration but I wasn't able to get words to appear on the screen. Well maybe...
(Author's Note: I get a lot of anonymous feedback from writers, and one in particular was from a friend of mine I had not talked to in a while. You know who you are, China Dolly. Send me an e-mail with your e-mail address since you're not on FL anymore. I've missed talking to you... Here's another chapter to my Enslaved to the Mob. It's short, I know, but so...
It was late in the day and most of the prayer candles that had been lit were flickering down nearing the end of their wicks. Father Wilson had just finished hearing confessional of all the senior citizens of the nearby nursing home that were regulars at mass. Certainly nowhere near as exciting or juicy as the days the college students came in. Mostly all he...
Although this story could also have been submitted under the Lesbian Sex Category, I figured that in the main plot, it's the non human aspect of the story that plays a larger role. I hope you all have fun, and would love some feedback, please. It was close to 5 p.m. in the evening and Carol and her mom, Maria, were driving down a narrow, one-way, mountaino...
Chapter 2: At the Beach It had been a kind of surreal day. After what had happened in the car on the way down, stripping off down to just my panties and throwing my bra out of the window, it seemed like anything could happen – but I didn't know if I wanted it too. Cherry and Sharon went topless from the start even though no one else on the beach was. We we...
Hello, and welcome to the fifteenth 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 commen...
Mary and John Larsen are a typical suburban husband and wife. They had two children in college. He was a successful businessman. Mary had always been the typical stay at home mom. Since the kids started college, she devoted her life to social functions, yoga classes and coffee with her friends. She was 5ft tall, with a figure to die for, despite having give...
Chapter 1 It was March 1st, 2001 when I met the man I have committed my heart and body to. That day was cold and rainy. With my hood over my head, I did not see the car that almost hit me. Yes, it was stupid of me, not looking both ways. I didn't hear anything coming, so I took a chance. It's a good thing he was there. I took two steps and then I was looki...