Creaming for Ice Cream - a porno movie It is hot. Not only is it hot, but proximity to the lake makes it humid as well, sticky and unbearable. The radio that morning has announced that it is eighty-nine degrees and ninety-eight percent humidity. Downtown, the asphalt reflects the heat against the buildings' walls with the ferocity of a desert sirocco wind....
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Recap ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ While raising her son Jim as a single mother, Julia developed a special bond with him by never stopping breastfeeding, which had the side effect of growing her breasts to a monstrous H-cup. Once Jim hit puberty, Julia made him start d...
Prologue: Glamour Shot Valentines Day Gift Penny was beginning, for the first time in her life to feel powerful. She had finally outdone her hubby, Rick, who had wanted her to have some extra provocative Glamour Shots made for him as a gift. By allowing the Glamour Shot photographer to not only take pictures of her getting naked and naughty with a dildo, bu...
Preface My Christmas gift to Mark changed our lives, marriage and sex life. Mark posted the legendary final card of my gift on our large bedroom mirror as a constant reminder to both of us that at any moment, anything could happen. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ E As endless as the world's imagination Sexual adventures we promise to do Committing to every sensua...
Something peculiar was happening every time Njanni drank milk. We noticed it in the morning, following up a report one of the servants had submitted. Initially, we were inclined to think the servant had gone mad. Upon bringing Njanni her coffee one morning, the servant noticed her eyes had become strangely fixated on the tiny white pitcher of cream. In his r...
I’m sitting alone atop the clock tower, eating ice cream, when I hear Axel approach. “You’re early.” He says. “No, you’re just late.” I respond. He takes his seat next to me. We sit there in silence for a moment. I decide to make conversation. “Today makes two hundred fifty five.” “What’s that about?” “It’s been that many days since I joined the Organization...
There she was, a beautiful bodacious blonde that had given Kirk the opportunity to take out on a friday night. Trish was off and so was he. She came to the door of her hotel room in a stunning red dress coming all the way down to her knees. Kirk's jaw dropped as she raised her arms to embrace him. "Hey Kirk!" said Trish. "Are you ready to go?" "Not y...
The house was aglow with candles of all shapes and sizes. Flames flickered, casting shadows along the walls. The warm rich scents of vanilla and cinnamon wafted through the air, heightening his senses and bringing a smile to his face. He closed the door and headed down the hall with a purposeful stride and a wicked gleam in his eyes. She was up to something....
This is the second part of the story. Please read part one to find out how things got the way they are. * We laid together in silent afterglow for the longest time, each of us lost in our own thoughts. The last thing Nancy had said, about having more fantasies she would like to live out, stuck in my mind. I kept thinking about my pubescent fantasies, and...
Author's note: 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 admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...