Cream Pie Stories

I thought my old college friend Roger would be my first and last time as a whore, but Cupid made other plans. The Joker took advantage by messing with my guy’s biggest client. I had to get this done or jobs would be lost. This time it was the real thing, I had to whore for a stranger who was known to pay more for a girl going outside the rules. A lot more. He was a nice older man who wanted my ass, and as an extra surprise he brought some family! (All over 18.)

In a rundown Kansas City apartment, unemployed Mia pays rent with her body. What begins as voyeuristic window shows for neighbor Caleb escalates when landlord Harlan blackmails her with hidden videos. Coerced submission turns into craving—first private, then courtyard, alley, street, bar. Double-teamed under strangers’ phones and headlights, Mia’s addiction deepens: vulnerability becomes power, shame becomes ecstasy. She begs for more exposure, more claims, until surrender is her only identity.

A Christina Cooper Story
During her first month at Hornburg College, Christina discovers that she has very good teachers, but no friends. Will she be able to change that before the end of that month? And is it really true that all her teachers are good?

Wife wants full body checkup by dermatologist so she can expose herself without guilt. We both did.

Meeting the class skinny girl and got initiated into the pleasures of sexual bliss.

A female and a male travel through the Keep of the Conqueror to search for untold treasures

A woman driven by passion, seeking to fulfill desires within

A series of non-connected one shots about the various adventures and shenanigans that happen in the dirty and seedy world of Grand Theft Auto.

A Miniaturist's Desire Story
Jane tells Tomas about her past and about her best friend Tia. Tomas recruits Tia to the Neighborhood.

On a sultry summer night, Lila stands on her balcony, the ocean crashing in time with her pulse, the lyrics of Crash Into Me curling through the air like smoke. Across the street, Elliot watches—drawn, helpless, hungry. What begins as a gaze becomes a fire neither of them can resist. Desire blooms, bold and unapologetic, in the space between them. When he finally crosses the street...