Gina's little brother had counted the baby squirrels: he said one mom and three babies. "They were falling down inside the wall, and they'd squeak kinda, and she'd go get them!" Hannah told him Charles was going to climb up and fix the hole in the house so they'd be gone. She had the idea this was good news, but there was a little storm about it. "You can...
Hello! I am new to writing so I apologise for any typos or anything that's just hard to read in general. This is my first story so please give lots of criticism! I combined chapters 1 & 2 as chapter 1 was short and didn't have any actual "sex" in it. I also purposely left character descriptions vague for the sake of having them fit your imagination. *****...
Kelly stood in front of the ancient Victorian, her mouth twisted into a frown. She studied the dust-caked windows, surrounded by warped boards and covered with flaking white paint. At least, she *thought* it was white. Dirt had grubbed up the paint to the point where it could have been gray, and she wouldn't have known the difference. Earlier in the day, t...
Disclaimer: This is a personal story. Though it may sound ludicrous at times, it is true. I have changed all the names of the participants but mine, for the sake of privacy. I am not proud of it, but I will share it anyway. Comments are very welcome. Since English is not my native language please excuse some spots that might read awkward. ***** Hello, dea...
Chapter IV - Next to Godliness Felicity swung her legs out of bed and admired the funky yellow stains decorating her nightgown. *It's been too long since I could wet the bed ...* she pressed her sticky thighs together and spread the soiled fabric over her lap. Anne sashayed into the bedroom with coffee and an air kiss. "You're wearing a watercolor, you oug...
Watching your ex wife rub oil into her asshole, without permission, can generally lead to problems. Especially when you decide to record it, outside a window, in her own backyard. Luckily, it had been a whole 24 hours, and the police had yet to arrive. And luckily, Beth never realized I filmed her. My 12 year old son Tom texted me the next day after school....
Author's Note: This story takes place immediately following the previous chapter. We left off with Ashley leaving a letter for Jason and was nowhere to be found. Fair warning: there is light bathroom play included, but nothing too extreme. Thank you all for your encouraging words and reaching out asking about future chapters. I promise you there is much more...
This story is dedicated to my good friend Jeff P who, without his input, this story wouldn't have been possible... ********* This is a stand alone story but is part of the series "The Hidden Island" which should be read first to give you a better understanding of the island. ********* After months of going back and forth with Jeff & Lisa, we were finally...
When I was living in New Jersey, we had a next door neighbor by the name of Mrs. Looper. She was a typical woman of the time with a husband that worked in the city and a house to mind. But the one thing that wasn't typical about her was that she didn't have children. So she and my mother could often be found talking over the low picket fence between our yard...
Laura was in the bathroom the moment they finished eating. He cleared the dishes, noticing that the last three roasted miniature tomatoes were gone. Scott keenly remembered that they were the sole survivors of their feast but shrugged it off. Maybe she ate them and he didn't notice. He washed his hands, checked his teeth using his reflection in the window,...