Cream Pie Stories

When Jane's marriage implodes after her husband's degrading proposal, her caring son John offers an escape—a two-week island vacation. But a booking mistake lands them at an exclusive nudist resort with no flights out for two weeks. Trapped together in intimate quarters, forced nudity, and a community that celebrates taboo relationships, Jane must confront: What begins as reluctant adaptation becomes a journey of sexual rediscovery, with Jane torn between societal taboos and the genuine love and

Monica finds herself in a pickle when she tries on a mysterious bra that came to her in the mail. Luckily, her son Josh is there to help.

A woman is easily seduced by a dominatrix. Maybe too easily?

The wife and I rent a nice Air B&B in Washington DC. We decide to have a friend come over for the evening. Our Hotwife experience is amazing.

A department ski trip has a secret agenda. Many spend the week naked as the boss satisfies his wife's request to bring home a stranger for a special prize. She slowly strips for them and is surprised as she gives the stranger his prize.

When a burglar breaks into a house to steal, he finds that the husband and wife are home. The cowardly husband offers his wife in place of himself when he is threatened and has to suffer the indignity of watching the burglar rape his new wife while she is still wearing her wedding dress.

Set in 1926 Los Angeles, this is yet another of my peeks into sex in the days gone by. After a night at the movies, Ginny and Trudy get taken for a ride that neither of them expected.

A young woman who plays online with others perhaps too much is found and "entertained".

A Filthy Tales for Wicked Grown-Ups Story
When Hansel and Gretel stumble on a gingerbread trap, they find more than candy: a sultry witch, a forager with wandering hands, and a chance to rewrite their fairy tale with rope, heat, and no regrets. Hansel meets his match in the woods. Gretel? She goes back for seconds. Taste My Sweets is a funny and erotic retelling of desire, danger, and the kind of magic you can only cast with your mouth. It’s definitely NOT the fairy tale you remember.