The Slippers kingdom - chapter 17 One day, Cindy and Sandro wanted to visit a farm near their home, which they had heard about because the farmers offered direct sales of their produce. They were environmentally conscious and buying locally produced...

"Hi, I'm here for a final interview for the open manager position?" Sarah said to the elegantly dressed blonde woman from HR. "Of course, welcome", the woman replied. "He's expecting you, follow me." She turned to walk up the empty hallway, stopping...

Anita was breathless. She had been lain on her back on the bed for the past 10 minutes while Phil had slowly picked up the pace while hungrily licking out her pussy. His tongue had eagerly teased her to a sensational climax just moments ago, and now...

Anita was 5'4", petite yet with medium sized breasts, shoulder length dark hair and an extremely pretty, impish face that suited her gentle smile and bright green eyes. Her mouth was open slightly in pleasure as she sat astride Phil who was naked and...

Lauren had endured a strict upbringing. She was forever being told off for getting dirty and was never allowed to play in the dirt. Lauren, like so many of us, was the product of her upbringing and as a young adult she felt that her overly strict tre...

I TOLD YOU SO: THE SEQUEL "ARRGHHH! You Son-of-a-Fucking Bitch!" Ooh Bobby Boner. I am so going to get you for this! "You FUCKING BASTARD!" As Sammy Jean sat there, shivering from that deluge of melted chocolate ice cream and cold water I had j...

London appears and opens the doors. She stands in between the doors so she is side on to both groups. Stacey notices how defind London's big boobs are when viewed from the side. London: Ok ladies. You all know what each others fetishes are. Now you...

Emma and Victoria go through the door and lights flash and the live crowd roar. The door slams shut behind them pushing the pair of them into the limelight. Their dresses have soaked up a lot of the mess as has their hair. Their faces are more recogn...

Katlyn crawled on her knees and elbows through the hole in the fence. The noises coming from the other side had finally gotten to her. She had to know what was going on. She had been exercising in the garden of her boyfriend's house while he was out...

On a rainy afternoon in March, I was coming to college, dressed in a long blue winter jacket, blue jeans and a striped knee-length pullover. Because I was sitting a lot, my long blue winter jacket was wrinkled at the back. The light rain had moistene...

Sofia's life over the past few months had gotten an awful lot messier thanks to Kimberley. She'd mistakenly trusted her best friend with her secret fetish and unfortunately Kimberley had blabbed about it to Sofia's friends, work colleagues and even h...

London grabs another seat and sets on the stage in between Emma and Victoria. Sam and Sarah are annoyed that they are sleeping in the shed but they are keen to see their captain get covered in pies. The brunettes are all at the tables looking at the...

I've written numerous What Would You Do tribute stories, envisioning a spinoff where a wilder version of the show somehow finds its way to late night TV. This is the latest installment, the full version of which you can find on my Patreon (patreon.co...

London: Ok girls, any questions? Kiri: Who are you exactly? London: I am your mistress of mess. Also creator of the show. Sam: You mentioned some celebs. Who are they? London: You will find out when we start the first game. Jodie: When will we s...

Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen tonight we launch a reality show like none before it. Lets welcome your host the magnificent Martine McCutcheon! The lights flash and a stage lights up in the centre of a large crowd. There is a walk way to the stage...

(Disclaimer: This story may or may not be based on real life events in which my roommate actually embraced the impracticality of fashion for absolutely no reason other than our own entertainment. And I say "based on" because, come on, it was a few ye...

This is a true story. Career paths for me and my partner preclude me from sharing pics, but I wanted to share the experience with the folks on this site. Thanks for all the inspiration :D -- My long distance girlfriend (late 20s, petite, fit brunet...

I've written several What Would You Do tribute stories, envisioning a spinoff where a wilder version of the show somehow finds its way to late night TV. This is the latest installment! (Heads up: it's 13,000 words, but there's so much mess that I thi...

After a long wait...here's the final part of Gunk the Hunk at Christmas. If you want to recap what's happened already, these are the previous 5 parts: Part 1: Intro and Vote Game (https://umd.net/stories/i/gunk-the-hunk-at-christmas-intro-and-the/re...

So, You Think You Know It All! "Shit," Chloe whispered to herself as she quietly took a seat on the rather hard folding-chair. "Why did I allow Bobby to talk me into this." Chloe was the Wednesday night contestant on the gameshow, So, You Think You...

You walk up to the hotel room, sweating bullets. Julia promised that everything was set and all you had to do was show up, but you couldn't help but second guess it. 'Could this really be happening?' You thought to yourself. 'Is this really it...?'...

On a hot summer day I see two women walking down the stairs to the boat ramp by the lake, the first woman wearing a long blue jean skirt with buttons and a white T-shirt (Adria), the second a fat woman wearing a long blue jean skirt with buttons and...

Lauren, a slim and attractive blonde girl, lived in a picturesque house with a vast field at the back. For weeks, heavy rain had fallen relentlessly, turning the once-green landscape into a vast sea of mud. Lauren had always had a fascination with mu...

One time after waking up super hungover from a New Years Eve party, I decided to get over the hurt by Warming up some Egg Nog I had in the fridge from the night before. There was a whole quart left & a half left over & I didn't want it to go...

Just to be clear: this is actually a genuine true story, not fictional. I swear. I'm reliving it over in my head as I type. I've posted this before somewhere but wanted to share it more widely. I lived in this little English village, and they put on...