The sound of the car doors slamming shut signaled the welcome conclusion to our five hour drive. My girlfriend Samantha and I had been driving for what seemed like ages through forest and rivers on our journey to get to her aunt's house. It had taken an airplane ride, but we had reached a destination far different from home, and it started off quite refreshi...
Author's note: 10 chapters published, 10 more until the end. Gumdrop's story has reached its turning point, in more ways than one... Also, a new kind of pet is going to appear soon, so stay tuned! As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedl...
The party is finally over, all the people have left our house, leaving behind a huge mess to clean up. What we were thinking about when we said yes to having a ice cream sunday party for your nephew's birthday I'll never know. Our dinning room table is covered with dirty empty bowls and spoons, the assortment of toppings for the ice cream seem over whelming....
It's late one Friday afternoon, after another busy day at the ice cream shop. Only one employee was working, along with the manager, Mr. Harding. Although he is a bit dorky, his position of power gives him the confidence he needs to command his staff. Lauren, a blonde, not-entirely-bright girl and the only other person working that day, has been giving out t...
Author's note: Finally Gumdrop's story approaches its end... This is the last submission before the finale in chapters 20 and 21. As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least t...
Mandy's idea was to have me hire her out to a bachelor party where she could pop out of a cake. We'd been playing around with showing her off for a couple months, going out to bars with her in short skirts and no underwear - that kind of stuff. This was something else, again. She was going to wear a G-string, and dance on the table. Just to make it safe, she...
The maddening itch grew worse each day, and Arnold was finally driven to seek relief. He had put it off for as long as he could, fearing the inevitable embarrassment and humiliation associated with revealing his problem, but at last he could stand it no more. He entered the drug store shyly and looked around for the elderly pharmacist who ran the store. The...
It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. The Host began with a tale about a birthday orgy involving a current top film star. The Theatre Comp...
It had been a long day at work, but I finally arrived at home that evening where Robbi Jo was hanging out with the kids in the living room. My daughter was engaged in a board game with Robbi while my son was in the backyard squirting anything that moved with a spray bottle of water I primarily used to steam-clean my gas barbeque grill with. I sat down on th...
"So, how do you like your women: black, white, or Asian?" Manny asked on his cellphone. "I like Asians," the caller said. "Well, then, you need to meet with my business associate, Ron Sanders," Manny said. "He has a sweet, petite Chinese girl for a demo. All Creamed up, she'll do anything you want." "Great," the caller said. "Where can I meet Ron?" ****...