So, here I was, kissing Julie, whose mouth was full, I mean full, of my come, and my girlfriend, Karen, had arranged the whole thing. Karen, my outgoing, red-headed, athletic girlfriend had been out drinking with her friend Julie, and had told her that I like to eat my own cream pies (well, and snowballs, and pearl necklaces, too!). This, apparently, got Jul...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** Of Training and Cream Pies With a solid thwack,...
This is the second in a series of stories. To fully appreciate this one, I suggest you read the first Betsy's Creampie - Rewritten. * Jeff and Lisa were at the lake with Betsy and me again last weekend. A few weeks ago, Jeff had turned Betsy's cunt into a large, sexy cream pie. Now they were back and I wondered what excitement was in store for her and us....
Tale Three: A Messy Baptism All she wore was a high pair of black leather boots and a pair of plain thong-back, black knickers, nothing special, but this was what she was told to wear. She wasn't entirely sure as to what to expect, and a little tremor of excitement ran through her. Sitting down on a chair which was laid out in the large shower she ran throu...
"Mmmmm...um...cream-pie?" "What?" I said, my heart suddenly stopped. "Do you want the cream-pie?" she repeated, her eyes scanning the dessert menu. "Oh, uhh...yeah sure. Chocolate?" "Or banana. Let's share, I think two is too many." "Yeah, we can share one." I turned to the waitress, ordered the chocolate pie with two black coffee's. For a moment, I tho...
There is nothing like being naked! I could smell her the minute she walked into Captain Bob's Bar and Grille. It was the unmistakable smell of a luscious pussy in heat. She was wearing a pretty pale yellow, spaghetti strapped sundress, and her tan was a perfectly golden match. Intuition told me that was all she was naked under that thin cotton garment. It...
Sometimes you have sexual desires or fantasies that you know you should never pursue, but there are times when you just can't help yourself. This story is about the pursuit of my fantasy. It all started when I was in high school. At that time I was a bit of a geek and an honor student more interested in computers than girls, that is until my senior year. It...
Cel had become a melting pot of alien races and at its surface there appeared to be harmony. But there were deep resentments among the population, jealousies, prejudices, hostility. To combat the growing animosity a ceremony to celebrate their unity was planned and it was decided to hold it in Felicity, the most diverse community in the Galaxy. The purpose...
copyright 2003 Clemstra "I'm an apple pie," she said to us. "You don't look like an apple pie," I point out. "Well I am, I'm just packaged to look like a woman." I look at the others in the kitchen. "Packaging now a days is remarkable," says another. "Okay, well should you go in the oven to bake then," I ask? "Sure, just remove some of the outer packa...
Peyton let out a slew of curse words as she bumped her head on the window pane. She bit her lip to hold in a frustrated grunt and continued to push her huge duffle bag and the rest of her body through. Being careful of any sounds she made, Peyton quickly slid back the screen and closed the motel window. She let out a sigh of relief and scanned her surroundin...