Hotel Rendezvous This story follows from, "A Day Out with Wetnylons," posted earlier in this section. This is a second fictional account. As before, it is (sadly) only imaginary, and this is posted with Wetnylons' agreement! The pictures belong...

Once I was in the gay scene with my buddy. He was in his punk outfit, I was dressed all in leather with heavy boots. On the way back to the car, my buddy wet me in my tight leather jeans. He let his natural champagne run over the waistband into my...

A couple of weeks had elapsed since Mark had gained his revenge on his boss Penny at the Headquarters of Slapstick 4 U (S4U) and Mark was slightly perturbed that he had received no contact. However at that very moment an e mail arrived from Penny whi...

Part 4 Approximately ten steps from the chocolate shower was the last stage of tonight's entertainment stage. For the better part of three hours everyone in the Marquis had wondered what was behind the blue and silver curtains. Now, they were going...

Part 3 Now, at last we had finished with all the pies, puddings, and custard. In a little over fifteen minutes Vonni and I had covered each other with the muck from forty pies, fifty gallons of pudding and about ten gallons of various custards. To s...

Entry 1: June 12th 2025 11 am Japan standard time This story is written as a blog post from Keiko, a Minor character in the story "My daughter's wedding". despite being released before that series ends, all events in this story will happen afterward...

PART 2 A hush came over the crowd as Ivanna and I stepped up to that first table and each picked up one of those huge chocolate pudding pies. And they were enormous. Each of the deep-dish crusts were packed with a full three inches of rich, creamy...

The Beginning: "I can't believe it's finally the Day, Bobby . . . can you?" As I looked at my fiancée, the woman I loved more than life itself, I couldn't believe how lucky I was. Thank you, God! "I'm glad it's here, baby," I said in reply....

Maria: a circus-story pt 3 Author's Note: This chapter of Maria's story is one which I greatly enjoyed writing and hope you all enjoy as well. I am also very honored to announce that the excellent writer, Messy Irina, allowed me to create a chara...

Maria: a circus-story pt 2 Author's Note: This portion of the story is something of a short interlude between the last part and the next very messy chapter. Originally, this and the next chapter were going to be one, whole chapter. But, for the s...

I stood in the doorway of Steve's kitchen. "I know I said the outfit would be crazy, but I wasn't expecting it to be this level!" Steve looked away from the kettle to see me wearing nothing but a pair of red and white striped swimming briefs. My thi...

I have previously published this real-life experience on my Literotica account. I have always been amazed at the lengths some men go to fulfil a desire they have. I have seen frames built, tables modified, and walls altered to accommodate some cravi...

Daniel plugged in the newly assembled halogen lamp, flipped on the light switch, and paused to inspect his new dorm room. He would call this narrow but tidy shoebox on the sixth floor of Morrison Residence Hall home for the duration of sophomore ye...

"There we--woah-woah-WOAH!" Brenda fell backwards onto her her basket-ball shorts-covered bottom. She had just just gotten her very first pair of roller-skates and was trying her best not to fall over. As she tried to lean up and get back on her feet...

Mark was close to arranging his revenge on S4U Chief Executive Penny. He had enlisted support from Sam and Mandy his colleagues although they were unaware of all his plans. A few bookings had occurred since the riotous Stags and Hen event but none as...

Alexa Bliss's Slapstick Adventures Chapter 10: The Dinner Meeting It was a hot Thursday night in August. The general manager of WWE's women's division, Sonya Deville, was driving in a car to meet up with two of her top superstars. Sonya Deville's...

(Something different than my usual content) Caroline did her best not to gag in her mouth at the sight next to her: her crush making out with the head cheerleader. The sight alone was enough for Caroline to hurl as she opened her locker for next pe...

Authors note: Hello it's been a nearly a year since my last upload and I apologize it is not the sequel to my Kate and Taylor story. A lot has happened in the past few months with depression and anxiety which gave me tremendous writers block. I will...

Chapter 1 "What the fuck?" I muttered "What the fuck?" I repeated with a little more clarity "What the fuck?" I exclaimed, now awake enough to know my phone is ringing and it is not the alarm. "What?" I hurled the question down the phone. "Beth, its...

Vanessa had not been able to put up with sitting in the office in such a messy state as Maria had left her in that morning, so at lunchtime she went home showered, blow dried, made up and got changed into her dark green pleated skirt, black boots and...

Author's note: This story is dedicated to clowns and the circus elements of messy slapstick. I firmly believe that clowning and mess are inseparable. This is the first part of a multi-part story about a young woman who finds herself training to be...

(this section is written by Carrie) "hey mom, we almost there"? I heard Josie yell out. "Almost just a few more feet" We were headed for a dock located on the other side of the lake. The whole walk was only about 1,000 or something feet I think,...

Maggie had always considered herself a serious person so found herself somewhat in a quandary with her latest group assignment. She was studying theatre science and was halfway through her second year on the course, having recently got top marks for...

Mark was somewhat concerned. Trapped in the front of the pillory with arms secured and clad just in his white trunks at the mercy of Emma and her hen party. Already pied and soaked Mark looked at the smiling red head Emma standing in front of him hol...

Mud on the Water: Part 3 As Florita laid there, flat on her back, muddy legs spread wide, I looked down upon that muddy junction between her thighs. And then, I slowly went down on her. Let me tell you something. Mud doesn't taste good. Especial...