In 1982 we moved to a new city in the midwest when I was in 8th grade. The art teacher was a lady named Ms. Pouliskas, or something like that. Her name was Greek, but she was very german. She would tell students who misbehaved that they would get th...

I woke up early in my hotel suite. The night before held a booze-fueled company party, and I was very groggy though thankfully not hung-over. I slid out of bed naked with a case of "morning wood" that could only be described as "morning wood of the h...

Sally Anne finally put her lipstick on to finish her make up, looking in the mirror she was pleased with how she looked. Well maybe the skirt was a little short but you could only just see a glimpse of her black lace top stockings peeping below her...

This is a fiction story based on REAL events in Scotland. I suggest you start from part one. Blackening the Bride - Part 2 - Another sighting. James had an enjoyable evening, helped by more glasses of whiskey. On Sunday, Andy had arranged to take...

By now Sally was the centre of attention and guests were queueing up to put trifle down Sally's panties, both front and back, down her blouse and even over her head and before long Sally Anne was covered on the creamy trifle and several streams of tr...

Ira after a moment of initial shock tries dancing away from Irina but another pie hits her adding more cream and some chocolate to the mess. This is followed by a further pie hit from a strawberry pudding pie. Ira's expression changes to one of hope...

I was in my 2nd year of college, working 2 jobs and trying to figure my identity. I had an 8am English class on Monday's where I met Tim. He was a junior and part of a fraternity. He was cute with dirty blonde hair and a body that said I play sp...

Irina steps upto the helpless Ira, takes a moment and then sandwiches her custard covered head between the thick chocolate pudding pies. Irina takes her time rubbing the pies around. The pulped choc pudding mixes with the custard and starts to run sl...

After seeing Tim cum in his khakis I spent my hours at work between semi and fully hard. Luckily I had my work apron covering my dark Levi's so no one noticed. Finally at 9PM I clocked out and headed to my car. To my surprise and excitement there...

I'm blindfolded, tied to a chair, both hands behind me. In the darkness, I hear heels tapping on the floor, approaching. Stopped in front of me, Mistress leave in close, and whispers in my ear "Ready, toy?" I mutter unintelligibly through a ball ga...

As Tim and I approached the fraternity house he signaled me to head to the back door. "When we get there just follow me upstairs quickly to the bathroom". We got to the door and started wringing out what we could without removing anything. Tim's dar...

A story about a partner and me. She knew I liked wet clothes and tried it a few times but wasn't a fan. However she was in the bath and we were home alone. I popped into the bathroom to take her a drink and have a glance at her wet soapy boobs of c...

Robert reached over and grabbed my jeans by my leather belt and pulled me toward him, oblivious to Tim who was still lying in the tub totally spent. As I stood directly under the warm shower Robert kissed me passionately and ran his hands down my ba...

This is the full story, unedited: In the heart of a bustling city, under the glaring lights of a stage set for a risqué adult game show, sat Ben and Leo, two friends in their early twenties. Ben, with his radiant blond hair and blue eyes that seeme...

i sat there in my bosses office, squirming on the leather couch, the latex was rubbing against my hardened cock. the metal plug pressing into my ass, i was on edge and i hadn't even been fucked yet the door opened and in came a guy in his mid 30s, h...

Sally, loved dressing up in provocative outfits. She had a particular fondness for maid costumes, complete with fishnet stockings and lacy lingerie. Tonight, she was especially excited because she had planned a special evening for herself, one that i...

I had no idea that when I started live streaming, it would lead to this. Just a month ago, I was a girl with a webcam and a growing audience, taking silly dares for laughs--things like balancing random objects on my head or eating crackers while tryi...

Disclaimer--all of the characters in this story are over 18. The Pie Fight My wife and I were attending an annual party at my Boss' home. It was a formal affair. The men wore tuxedos. The women wore evening gowns. Most of the employees and thei...

Just a very short silly story to celebrate my birthday. - "Give your partner the best birthday cake ever." Ellie looked again at the email advertisement she had received on her phone. "A cake they will never forget." She looked around the store. Th...

Ira is in a Moscow Park wearing a red long sleeved, snug bright red top, a black leather mini skirt and some knee high black leather boots but more important she is in a really good mood. It has been a great couple of days on the practical pranks fro...

All Sabine wanted was that one perfect vacation photo. She was wearing her favorite white summer dress, which fluttered beautifully in the salty breeze as she strolled with her husband, Thorsten, across the damp sand of the North Sea. The low tide ha...

The scene is the kitchen of Christina's light and airy apartment. In the room are Christina in a sky blue sweater and jeans, Yana in some black leggings and a red t-shirt and Mira in a black sweater dress. Christina looks at her phone. "Amazing! The...

I took in the last bit of sight as a familiar pair of hands put a blindfold over my eyes. I was standing in a plain room, with no furniture except a wooden chair. Underneath my bare feet I could feel the crinkling of plastic as I wiggled my toes anxi...

The shrieking of the alarm shattered the most delicious dream, on a Saturday no less. But today was mandatory overtime for the skeleton crew of IT staff tasked with babysitting the final migration of our data to the new parent company. Not that it wa...

Employee of the Month 2 Stacy and I sat across from each other, faces and laps covered in banana cream pies giggling uncontrollably. Stacy reached up theatrically, dragging her fingertips across her eyes before flicking the collected cream back acro...