Cream Pie Stories

Samantha entered the lobby like velvet sin. Curvy and lush, heavy natural breasts strained her black corset, pale skin glowing, silver barbells through hard dark nipples. Wide hips swayed in ripped fishnets, violet-streaked black hair framing green eyes. She had known it was me. “Surprise, Cousin,” she smiled. In the suite her massive tits spilled free. A true goth pain slut, she begged for blood taboo, her thick curves rippling under rough thrusts and slaps in ecstatic ruin.

Leaving the convent is a new beginning for Susan.

This is the story of how I ended up fucking my Dads new Filipina wife.



"Shy friends" come to visit. Hosts hope to seduce them into Nude Day. Teachers become students. They celebrate together in and out of home, shopping, at a park all wearing fox tails.

Her boyfriend left and that night we seduced her

Playing pool for clothes, a stranger claims he can beat my wife's pants off.

Set in a small-town church community, the story centers on Adrianne, a 36-year-old preacher's wife whose outwardly perfect life masks a simmering dissatisfaction. Married to the gentle, devout Charlie, Adrianne embodies virtue—toned from morning runs, with chestnut hair and hazel eyes that reflect her inner turmoil. Yet, beneath her conservative dresses and dutiful role, a primal hunger festers, fueled by unfulfilled longings that challenge her religious upbringing and vows.

What would make a sophisticated, well-educated American man in his early thirties take a job running coffee and cinnamon plantations in rural East Timor for a Portuguese export house? It couldn't be because the age of consent for teenage boys there is fourteen, could it?

Sometimes one bad decision ruins a person's whole life.