Gary has an obsession with eating cream pie. That is having oral sex with a woman who has just had intercourse. How dose Gary fufil his need to have his wife give him a cream pie?
This story is lavish daydream, ridiculous and strictly fictional. English is not my first language; thus, I apologize for grammar and spelling errors. Every character in the story (involved in sexual interactions) is above eighteen. To whoever might find interest in this, thank you for reading.
In a quiet English village lies a pub that time forgot, presided over by a mischievous and unconventional landlady. When she discovers an ancient book recording the customs, secrets, and curious sexual traditions of generations past, she finds herself drawn into a world where old rules still cast long shadows. Part orgy organiser, part agony aunt, and part keeper of village secrets, she is happy to share her stories with you—if you dare. It's going to be a bizarre and bumpy ride.
This Story is Part of Jake's Universe
When one of the "Jake - Joyfully" Girls becomes a widow, it's time to go fishing again, but this time, it's without Jake and Jun and the rest of them. But some things never change and the thing that changes least is the nature of a man's desires.
She had no business applying for the job but she was desperate. It wasn’t her sexy appearance or any particular skills she possessed that caused me to hire her. It was the submissive look I saw in her eyes when she entered my office that day.
A Tale From The Reading Room This is a story of seduction; of a man pursuing a woman until she catches him. It begins in a dusty old book store full of antique erotica called "Little Death and Company." Then things warm up nicely in the private club downstairs, where the under-dressed waitstaff are especially accommodating. In a quiet back room Dorothy discovers she has caught more than just a man; she has caught a rare invitation to fulfill all her fantasies in... "The Reading Room".