As she climbed out of the cone, Terra saw Jinx creating a very large disc on the ground. In the middle of the disc was a very strange mechanical device. Mounted on one side was an enormous bumpy pink dildo with a short purple dildo right below it.... |
As it happened my third date with Mabel got postponed. It also wasn't at her place because the flat above her developed a leak and there was water dripping into her kitchen. At first, I'd assumed she was just making an excuse to back out of the buddi... |
'You're laughing?'
'Oh no, no just a little excited. Most guys run a mile when I tell them that'
We were on our second date and just had an awkward, amusing conversation about the little things that turn us on and make us tick! He didn't need to kn... |
NOTE This follows on from JANE V PENNY story
It was a couple of days after Jane and Penny's messy adventure and Mark could not erase from his memory his amazement at what had happened. The girls had trashed each other with pies, custard, cake mix, s... |
'Delicates. Hand wash only'
My lacy white panty and bra set hung on the end of his rubber-gloved little finger. His thumb flicked over the wash labels.
In his other hand was a three-inch brush loaded with black paint. He prodded at the delicate und... |
No Way to Pie
(song: No Time to Die)
(with apologies to Hans Zimmer, Billie Eilish, and Finneas O'Connell)
(suggested by piboiva)
I should've known
I'd pie alone
It just goes to show
That the pie you throw
Is just the pie you owe
We threw a pair
Bu... |
Afternoon Pie Fight
(song: Afternoon Delight)
(with apologies to Bill Danoff)
(suggested by Creamedguy2)
Gonna call my buddies, gonna do them right
Gonna host me 'n afternoon pie fight
My motto's always been, "there's a pie in flight"
Is there anyth... |
One summer morning two women came to the beach dressed in elegant dresses, they had probably been to a party during the night. The first woman was wearing a long shiny gray dress with short sleeves (Alina), the second woman was wearing a long black s... |
The Slime is Not Enough
(song: The World is Not Emough)
(with apologies to David Arnold and Don Black)
(suggested by Piboiva)
I'm under the slime
A feeling sublime
Be covered in goo
A helluva time
I turn my face up
To feel the sweet touch
No one ev... |
Splosh friends listen up. You've read part one haven't you? If not, please go back and read it. I need to tell you something. It's something that might change your opinion of me and it's not something I'm proud of. I'm a cheat. A dirty sploshing chea... |
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... |
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... |
What Do You Do with a Chocolate Cream Pie
(Song: What Will You Do with a Drunken Sailor)
What do you do with a chocolate cream pie
What do you do with a chocolate cream pie
What do you do with a chocolate cream pie
Ear-lie in the morning
(chorus---... |
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
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My long distance girlfriend (late 20s, petite, fit brunet... |
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... |
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... |
The old porcelain tub filled steadily, steam curling into the cool air of the bathroom. Debbie stood beside it, fully dressed. Not in pajamas or a robe, but in her favourite going-out outfit: a dark blue denim shirt tucked into a snug, knee-length de... |
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... |
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... |
As usual a hot day in August on the sea beach, I see Andra coming to the beach, the woman from the previous story who was now wearing a blue denim midi skirt, tight, very sexy on her bottom and a blue blouse, shod with shoes of sports. Andra sat down... |
Some time ago, every day, in a block of flats in the neighborhood where I lived, there was a maid lady who one day wore a sleeveless green work robe, another day the maid wore a sleeveless blue work robe. The maid had both her work robes wrinkled at... |
Debbie sank into the steaming water, the porcelain rim a cool contrast against her flushed skin. Oddly, she hadn't bothered to undress. The heavy denim of her knee-length skirt clung to her legs, the white shirt plastered against her torso, the smart... |
Some summer afternoons, after finishing university courses, I would go to the lake with my colleagues to take a swim.
On the day I'm talking about, I was dressed in blue jeans, a white T-shirt, and sports shoes.
That day, after university classes,... |
Wamming to the Classics
Pie! Throw Pie! Throw Pie into my face!
(melody: Eine Kleine Nachtmusik by W. A. Mozart)
Pie! Throw Pie! Throw pie into my face!
Pie! Throw Pie! It's really no disgrace
Throw pie
Into the blue sky
Up where the birds fly
And... |
On another hot summer afternoon, I see Falla again, the lady who collects shells from the sea water. Now Falla was dressed in a very tight prewashed blue denim midi skirt a little wrinkled in front, sexy and a pink blouse. As in the previous story, F... |
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