I grew up in the country. Well, more in the woods than anything. There were few neighbors around back then, mostly retired or older couples. Only one neighbor had a kid that was my age, and that was next door. Next door was a half mile away, but that doesn't matter when you're bored in the sticks. My parents were high school sweethearts and were born in 194...
We had traveled about England on a tourist trip. The weeks had passed like ice cream in the hands of children. This had been the trip we planned on for a long time, ever since we were young. As the time collapsed into the remanding 3 days we are delighted to spend them in the lap of luxury. The adventure has taken a toll on us both physically and mentally....
Kirsty stared out at the fjord. Its sheer beauty took her breath away. The water were relatively still this morning, not the choppy waves of the storms. But it was the way that the majestic peaks of rock rose almost straight out of the blue water and how green vegetation, mostly grasses and low shrubs, hung stubbornly to the sides of those rocks, except for...
A little something inspired by an email from a supporter. Although I didn't follow his suggestion, it did plant the seeds for this story. Thanks Shawn. Please read my profile for my stance on comments. Feel free to email suggestions or to start a conversation. Private messages work too. Mike Mainieri Jr; Carly Simon: "But how can anyone know what you are...
Jeannette Saint-Mathieu here. In case the name doesn't ring a bell, it should. I am the Haitian Strapon Goddess of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Currently, I'm enjoying a nice vacation from the Canadian Revenue Agency. I went to the island of Saint Lucia for a few days. Even though I am a Canadian citizen now, I can never set foot in my homeland of Haiti. I c...
Author’s note: This story was related to me by a woman I met through a charity function. It involves pregnancy, nursing mothers and a small amount of light cuckolding/incest with a brother-in-law. I struggled with the category. If you are reading this for a quick JO, this is probably not the story for you! Try one of my other stories for that! Either way ......
"Where's mom?" my youngest son Joey is hollering as he hits my leg repeatedly with some kind of toy. Just how I wanted to wake up today. But with three boys it's a miracle I get any fucking sleep. "She's out shopping with your aunts," I manage to mumble as I roll out of bed. A quick look at the clock reveals it is half past seven. Too early for this crap. I...
I stood naked, looking in the mirror. The dark circles had been a permanent feature around my eyes for some time now. Lots of tears shed; lots of late nights; a lifestyle that had come about from a feeling of being utterly lost. I turned my back to the full-length mirror. The angry welts on my bum would take some time to go down; even now, they looked angry...
A FLASH STORY Honey, We Need to Talk The temperature kept creeping up to the start of the red and I'd look down from the traffic to the dashboard, praying I'd make it home. I kept the heat on full blast, trying to keep out the winter chill and slow down any overheating. My cell had crapped out that morning and I'd spilled some coffee on my lap when I got i...
"What is this you are watching Caleb?" Molly Indrabooty used her face time function on her cell to chat with her boyfriend, if you could call him that, Caleb Houser. He was obviously watching a porno on his laptop at home. Brother Nathan there beside him. "Porno." "I could be your porno if I were not so sore. I have blisters on my bum." "Not good. That's...