Derek was questioning why his boyfriend had texted him to meet him in the woods. He considered the idea of actually getting an answer but ultimately just agreed to come considering its their four month anniversary. He wanted to do something special r... |
2 That itch again.
The itch to get messy, sloppy and filthy. That familiar niggling which causes you to succumb - I want to. Do you?
I don't think I'd prefer to see anything else right now, than my boyfriend's parents living room, slung with polythe... |
The lovely redhead, ebony beauty, and the client washed off and while still slightly damp, the client lied down on the bed fully erect. The ebony beauty put her hand in the cool whip and smeared it on the client's neck and chest while the redhead mou... |
Lauren was ecstatic. She had managed to get hold of a ticket to her favourite Saturday night TV show, Laugh Out Loud Live, a light-hearted variety show known for its silly games, celebrity guests, and audience participation. At 28, Lauren was the pic... |
Nikki is not having a good day.
It had all started off so well for the classy blonde as well. Having at long last secured tickets for the front row of her all-time favourite TV programme, the infamous wet and messy segment of a late night variety s... |
Emma was in her late 20's. An attractive blonde about 5'6' in height and still single. These days Emma was quite conservative in her dress sense at work aware of the knowing looks she received from male colleagues the day she wore one of her customar... |
Blake drove proud, remembering his progress and accomplishments. The last few years were exhausting and tiresome, but he managed to prevail. His friend, Steven, had invited him over to celebrate both of their accomplishments for serving. He was told... |
[Story generated using NovelAI. Illustration by ImageFX]
Georgia hurried along the path, conscious that her office suit and high heels weren't really the best choice of clothes. But this was the only time Ian had been able to make, and the park was... |
Disclaimer #1: The characters in this story are 18 yrs of age
Disclaimer #2: Although the protagonists get covered in mud, getting covered in mud is not the focus of the story.
Disclaimer #3: I published the story here because I wanted to see ho... |
It takes me ages to write anything because I tend to make my stories long slow-burners. This is something a bit more quick and stupid. Let's see if people like it.
When Ria heard that her boyfriend Kyle had kissed a girl during a night out, her i... |
With apologies to Gene Kelly
Slogging Through the Mud
I'm slogging through the mud,
Just slogging through the mud,
What a glorious feeling,
I'm happy in-"sud".
I'm laughing with Joy.
I'm as free as a "bud"
The sun's in my heart, and I'm ready for m... |
My first WAM experience,
Years ago my parents were friends with another nice couple. Almost every weekend we were together and holidays and outings were shared.
I was just 17. The woman of that couple was a nice spontaneous beautiful lady to see an... |
Emily was still on all 4 fours, gasping for air through the rancid cream. Her daughter Heather laughed with the hosts, her perky tits and tight ass on display for all the world to see in her American flag bikini. Even through the cream she could tel... |
Finally the weekend was here! I had finished up early, Julia my boss had kindly offered to let me leave at 3:00 PM instead of the usual 5:00 PM. I barely acknowledged her friendly' "Have a nice weekend!" as I made a dash for the parking lot. I texted... |
I went to the laundromat down the road from my apartment complex.
It was a cool fall day, perfect for wearing some kinky gear.
I was wearing hot pink rubber underpants, a black PVC long sleeved dress shirt, a red silk tie, black leather pants, blac... |
Samuel walked into his rich girlfriend's party with a dash of arrogance. He was also from a rich background and had been dating her for years now. Samuel loved to flaunt the fact he is rich and dating rich. He could never get enough attention to fit... |
I'm Dreaming of a White Pi Day
(song: White Christmas)
(with apologies to Irving Berlin)
I'm dreaming of a white Pi Day
Just like the one I had last year,
With the cream pies smooshing
Into faces smiling
And goo dripping onto clothes
I'm dreaming o... |
The mirror reflected perfection. James adjusted his red silk braces, the fabric smooth and cool against his fingertips, and smirked at his reflection. The black tuxedo was impeccable, tailored to hug his frame with precision, but it was the redthat m... |
Carlos is the star athlete at Great Oak Charter High School, but he is sweating. Why? His current position was that he just knocked on the door of his date for the night. He had asked out his boyfriend: Zach, the popular nerd at Great Oak Charter Hig... |
It was a hot summer day and I was walking slowly by the lake in the park. On the alleys, four women in robes were sweeping the park. They were dressed in work robes with short sleeves of different colors (similar to those in the attached images): whi... |
After the oppressive heat of the day, the light evening breeze felt refreshing on Nick's naked torso. He leaned against a balustrade which provide adequate cover so that Nick wasn't totally indecent, although his buttocks were exposed causing quite a... |
Aaron stepped closer to James, his smirk widening as he leaned in, his voice a low, velvet threat. "Beg for mercy, James. Humiliate yourself. Maybe I'll go easy on you."
James clenched his jaw, his pride flaring even as his heart raced. "Go to hell,... |
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... |
*Jingle* *Jingle*
Connor opened the door for his two colleagues as they enter into the barber shop just as the owner turned to see three men enter his shop. Each were dressed in elegant attire. And the barber was glad they chose his place...
And no... |
The Unwinnable Bet 2
I could hear Meagan cheerily on her phone with her friends. "Yes, we were still on for tomorrow, no, no need to bring anything, it was all taken care of." I clawed at the silk rope, now sticky with whipped cream, finally looseni... |
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