Bryan came home from running errands to find Stacy waiting for him at the door wearing nothing but a black lace bra, G-string and garters. As usual, Bryan's attention was riveted by her perfect breasts that seemed to be bursting from her bra. "...

A Google search for "shirtless guys" and "creamy pies" led me to a few Yahoo groups and some terrific pie guys. But finding my first mutual scene wasn't easy. One guy *only* wanted to give, another guy *only* wanted to receive, this dude wanted us...

We’re soaking in a hot bubble-bath together. It’s our second bath, so the water is fairly clean. We are feeling intensely relaxed, as you might imagine. “Next time, we need a mirror on the ceiling.” Nancy says, stretching like a cat and sliding so...

Im not a writer by any means so please take it easy on me. I'm just wanting to share my first experience with wam and the story of how i arrived here :-) My first pie We laid in bed in my messy tiny efficiency apartment. All cuddled up after afte...

For those in a ‘hurry’: two pages of talking then 11 pages of very dirty fucking. Scroll on down . *** Nancy slips back into our bed carefully cradling two mugs of tea, and props herself up on pillows beside me. I smile at her as I wrap my finger...

The little boat dock could be reached from the lower garden. If you knew where to find the gap in the screening rhododendrons you could step down from mossy green stillness into the full warm light of afternoon. The two row boats tied to the dock flo...

Of course, she knew the perfect place to share a kinky mudfight: . “On past the reservoir there’s a holding pool about 20 metres into the woods, and it was pretty silted up the last time I went up there.” “Which was…?” I asked. “When I was a...

The fucking pool is fucking flooded. Don’t laugh. After reading the note the contractors had left, I walk down to see for myself. The site where the pool is going is well back from house and I gratefully kick off my heels before I cross the lawn,...

The stereo was on loud when Brad got home. Sammi was at the kitchen sink finishing up with washing some pots from the previous night's dinner. She hadn't even heard Brad come into the house and seemed to be in another place, glancing out of the windo...

As mention in my previous blog, my sister-in-law was invited to her friend's 30th birthday party. Her friend wanted to have a childrens based messy party involving pies and gunge. There were only 2 of them attending the party as the rest of their f...

PLAYING IN THE MUD... Emma felt her heart leap into her throat as she stepped out of Fischer Residence Hall and began the five minute walk to Wheaton College’s athletic field. She could feel the bikini clinging to her body under a loose T shirt a...

I hear a call coming from the bedroom telling me to come in. I open the door and the room is pitch black. The the door shuts behind me and immediately hands take me from behind and are grab my chest and thigh. Susan lets out a giggle so I know it’s h...

I collected my sister-in-law Monica, from work on Friday to take her to a hospital appointment, she was wearing a black Dare2b Searchlite Waterproof jacket, it has mesh lining, a short black skirt, thick black tights and a pair of ankle boots, the ja...

COLLEGE CHALLENGE: CORNELL UNIVERSITY “Cornell...Are you ready to get MESSY?!” The voice of Josh, the hunky emcee, blasted from the sound system with a metallic edge. It was immediately met with an earsplitting cheer from the crowd packing Co...

Her name was Sarah. She was 18 years old...a senior at Laurel Park High School, a prestigious school in an affluent suburb of Chicago. From my first week in the new job as Director of Bands at Laurel Park we had developed a close, emotional student-t...

Last night when i was dropping off a work friend at her home, we were greeted with her drunk upstairs neighbour, knelt down on the footpath, jean halfway down her thighs, she was wearing one of those waist-length down jackets with the fur-trim hood,...

As Monica and i were walking through the park, while my son was way ahead on his bike, we were walking by the lake, or pond, in the summer they rent rowing boats and it has a small island which is only about 10-15 metres square with a small jeti. Mo...

Continuing on with the wardrobe move, still surprised she still had the adidas jacket, as said to her "i thought that would have been long gone", she told me she used to wear it all the time when she went jogging and to the gym with her friend, as r...

My wife works weekends, my youngest sister-in-law, Monica, whom i was talking about in my last Blog, last one still living with parents, was getting a fitted wardrobe fitted on Saturday, so she asked if i could come through yesterday (Sunday) to help...

She was shower freak, a bath freak, a body-soap fanatic, and she required a partner to shower, bath, soap, slide, and lather up every day. For her, there was no better foreplay! This was her thing, and she needed a partner who'd at least indulge her,...

I'm finally old enough to look back at my 20s and 30s and reflect on the WAM experiences I had, on the opportunities I missed, and on the opportunities I jumped at with both feet and a pair of spring-loaded shoes. And I can look back on the lessons...

We were nervous. It wasn't as if we didn't want to do it - we'd seen something similar on youtube a few months earlier and liked the look of it and wanted to try it for ourselves. It just took a while to find somebody who was up for it. Jake was the...

A few years before i realised i had a fetish about jackets/coats, i was 14years old, early ninties, went swimming on a Wednesday evening with the scouts and i was going for my Advanced Swimmers Badge. There were 2 of us doing it on this occassion. W...

This one is an edit of a commissioned scene I wrote for someone in the entertainment business. Needless to say, there are a hell of a lot of embellishments here, but the seeds of the fantasy were hers. (And she did have pie-play on her dating site f...

The large crowd gathering in Georgetown University’s lush, leafy Copley lawn cheered in anticipation as the first trash can was lifted over the massive blue tarp. It tipped. A 50 gallon blob of thick, smooth, cool chocolate pudding dumped onto the ta...