Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
Loads of laughing and giggling "Pass the drinks round" said the blonde, she was quite tall, shoulder length, straightened hair, slim with either B or C cup knockers "my name's Millie, that's Kat" she pointed to the cuddly one. I nearly leapt out my seat when I felt her fingers at my fly, "Start the watch Millie" she said as her hand found it's way past my zip and started rubbing my cock through my boxers. "He's wet through and rock hard" Beth told the others "Do you like the look of Kat's wet cunt ?" she rubbed my cock head as by now it had found it's way out my boxers.
Chris kissed her on the mouth firmly, and then untied the knot in her shirt, smiling as her breasts flopped out completely exposed; her wide pink areola crinkled a little as her nipples hardened in the air. Stepping back, Chris grinned at her, looking over her vulnerable body with its slightly pinkened large globes, "Now it's time to make things a little rough." his voice was filled with excited anticipation and she realized that torturing her oversized tits was possibly a bit of a fetish for him. Turning on the vibrator, Chris watched as her eyes popped when the pearls started teasing her pussy lips as the head of the penis swirled against her g-spot and the little rabbit's ears buzzed straight onto her clit.
Playing with his balls and rubbing his hard cock through the red lace panties while watching himself was bringing him closer to orgasm. Scot liked the feeling, he wanted a rough hard cum. He moved the red lace and began to rub his cock with the panties– a little scratchy but the red lace moving up and down on his dick was erotic. His moist, shiny head, engorged and slightly blue; and the big, hard cock, appearing out of the red lace was crazy erotic. Scot removed the panties and just used his hands, wet with pre cum. The red lace was wet in his hand but seeing the sticky cum like a thick string from his head to the panties was sensual.
"Yes, a very surprising development." Jared's voice was like the voice of doom behind her, deep and amused, but to her ears foreboding and ominous, "You see, Violet came here last night a little before midnight and asked me to help her complete a fifth task." Not long afterwards her tears and moans were heading straight into Violet's pussy, she was eating her friend out as Jared paddled her ass from behind. She wasn't even really paying attention to eating Violet out anymore, her ass hurt so much, but it didn't seem like her friend noticed too much, she was soon rubbing her pussy all over Danielle's mouth and nose as she came.
Before boarding the bus, a special device would scan the driver's bladder and penis to check on the amount of urine in there. If he wasn't full on a scale of at least 9 out of 10, the bus wouldn't start and he would need to report to the manager and give an explanation as to why he wasn't in for work with a full bladder. "God I have to pee so bad," he hissed desperately and held his crotch, wringing the tip of his dick and shifting uncomfortably on the spot as he did. The device finally ejected him - his penis jutting out of his pants, the pink tip hard and exposed.
Steve now had his cock free, stroking it as he watched his sweet wife tongue Anna’s pussy. Steve came as he watched his wife suck the cum from Warren’s cock. Isabel’s fingers went to Anna’s pussy, stroking the wetness back to her ass. As Warren pressed his second finger into Anna’s ass, Steve’s cock was rock hard. Anna cried out as Warren stretched her wider. Isabel’s hand went back to Anna’s clit, stroking her while reassuring her. Anna asked Warren to increase his pace several times, feeling the veins of his cock slide along her. Anna knelt alongside Warren and Isabel, fingering Isabel as she watched Warren’s cock slide in and out of Isabel’s ass.
Irene Crawford, Oakhurst's principal, immediately started having second thoughts about Janet Sanders' rather impetuous request to award the "feared 57" punishment to senior Marcie Williams. Miss Crawford, as was her wont, had left the door to her inner office open, and Marcie saw her standing behind Janet Sanders, who was bent over a chair...with her skirt folded up over her waist and her full-sized white panties down at her knees. Marcie knew there would be hell to pay if she were seen sneaking a peek at the teacher's getting what she figured would be Miss Crawford's cane across her bottom, so she quickly walked around the corner to the front door and left school for the day, amazed that she was able to have a smile on her face after what she had endured only a short time earlier.
“Mr. Ryman has a new position opening up in the office,” Lee told her staring directly at her chest the entire time. “All I’m trying to say is that I would love to be considered for the opening (she chose her words carefully and deliberately) and I am prepared to do anything to get it.” Kristen raised her hand toward her shirt as she spoke and traced her whore red fingernail across her tits and then into her cleavage. “I don’t follow, Kristen,” Ryman said as he stared at the beautiful blonde with her fingers in her shirt. “You’re in for such a fucking, Kristen,” he said to her as he began to crawl on top of his desk as well, his cock now standing hard and hungry for attention again.
This continued to happen every day as Jennifer wanted me to keep sitting with her and she stroked me all the way home. I felt Kelly sit on the edge of the bed but I kept on rubbing from my balls to the head of my dick. Besides, I kind of got a thrill having Kelly look at my naked penis. The next day, Jennifer let me squeeze her boob a little bit while she rubbed my dick. I was thinking about Jennifer but with Kelly rubbing my legs and sitting so close to me, I actually started to think about my s****r too. By the time I got back to my room, Kelly was sitting on the bed waiting for me.
The second time, she actually reached around and began working the nozzle slowly in and out of her asshole as she asked the question, making me almost pass out with longing. I was surprised of course, particularly because Anya had not dropped any of her usual hints about sex-play to come, but it was a pleasant sort of surprise and my cock immediately twitched in interest. Anya has used this on me many times but, to date has never asked me to use it on her… she much prefers a long, ribbed nozzle usually and likes it to be slid in and out as the enema liquid is flowing into her.
Laughing and giggling, she took him by the hand as she led him out the door, turning off the lights and closing the door behind her, leading him to her place where he watched her repeat her performance to imagined music, her house dark with moonlight cascading through Venetian blinds, soft deep shadows playing across her sensuous, naked belly as his fingers tickled her skin softly, brushing his lips hungrily over her navel -- worshipping it, loving it, tasting it as he watched her arch her back, lying on her bed, as his pelvis erupted in clawing need for her, to be in her, to be one with her as her navel elongated and deepened, moon shadows drifting erotically across her belly/navel/body as she gave him his birthday present -- as he tasted her from head to her pretty little ruby toes, as naked and lying in each other's arms, he tasted deeply in her navel and worshipped over every single INCH of her soft tummy/belly as he made love to her, filling her very soul, his mouth and tongue, wine in her mouth, possessing every inch of her pretty body as they made love.
As soon as we got in the room Sandy and Angelica pushed me on their bed and pulled my shirt and pants off. "You like dirty boy?" Sandy said as she slid up to my face and began to kiss me vigorously. Just fuck me with your fat cock baby." Sandy began to bounce up and down taking all 8 inches of me inside her pussy. Eat this wet pussy then," Sandy said as she slid her vagina in Angelica's mouth. "You're fucking her so good she can't even eat me out," Sandy said as she sat up and come over to kiss me. She slid forward off of Sandy and a gush of slick, sweet smelling cum poured out of Angelica.
It turned out not to be very long as when I looked across the room Robert was fingering my wife and she was stroking his dick trying to make him hard again, as they watched Marge suck my cock. She caught my eye and mouthed “I love you” I removed my fingers from Marge’s cunt and moved over to the side of my beautiful wife and shoved my stiff cock in her mouth and told her to suck me off! It was Marge’s turn and began complaining that she needed a cock in her so Robert walked over to his wife bent her over the sofa and roughly fucked her with his cummy cock covered in my wife’s juices.
Alex whispered to me "If you wanna fuck Lilly tonight you're gonna have to be more confident, order something strong but don't get wasted." Not good enough for that woman, I just watched as Lilly couldn't stop laughing."There's no way I'm fucking that, but I guess I can give you something else, trust me you'll enjoy it but first let me get picture." "You're a very sweet guy, that's what makes me want you as my boyfriend but because you'll never please me with that stub I need some one else, like Rob." She began to caress Rob's huge cock. After my eighth load Rob finally pulled out his huge cock and release a giant load all over a Lilly and even I got a fair bit on my face and body.
Linda Crawford noticed that student behavior in her classes—both the majority, which were all boys, and the one all-girls class—seemed much improved of late with all pupils very careful to avoid being seen chatting with one another during class nor doing anything else to elicit the strict punishment from their teacher for which Hamilton Hall, a prep school for university, was famous. "Oh, I knew they'd have trouble holding it for too long so I let them stand after about three minutes," Joan answered, "but then I had them kneeling on chairs with the backsides facing the class and I inserted cute little tails in their tushees!"
I never mind anyone else eyeing you up, because I know you’re mine and I’m yours and we don’t want or need anyone else. “Oh Annie, yes!” You don’t even pretend that you don’t want to - you’re already tugging your dress up. A long stream of your pale pee arcs out and splashes onto the steps, immediately starting to run downhill in a series of little waterfalls. You have your hand on your clitoris, rubbing it excitedly as you pee, watching our twin streams flowing down the steps in front of us. “Oh Annie, now I’m going to come!” A few more little squirts of liquid splash out onto the steps; I’m not sure if they are more pee or your vaginal juices.
I looked up into his eyes and whined softly, moving my hips in time with his hand. "You know I can't resist when you pout like that, Kitten." He began kissing the top of my breasts and used both hands to push my behind into his fully hard cock. After a few more slaps, he caressed my behind until his fingers began to touch my soaking cunt. I gripped the blanket and moaned loudly, my cunt growing more wet with each slap. I wanted him to claim me in every way possible so I used my hands to hold his cock in my mouth. I felt each shot of cum fly into my mouth and moaned with each one.
control..." Nick assured himself in a low hiss as he quietly fanned his legs and waited at a traffic junction. For those unfortunate many who couldn't control their bladders, the device would alarm the respective manager back at the office. So here was Nick, desperate to pee, fanning his legs to keep in the contents. He badly needed to piss and there was nothing he could do to control the terrible ache in his bladder and penis. He squeezed his legs together, held onto his seat and edged vigorously as he felt the urine at the tip of his cock, pushing hard to get out. Nick clamped his legs shut and clenched his abdomen and bladder, trembling all over in the desperate attempt to lock in the urine.
I'm not afraid, I told myself as I spread my ass cheeks for my sexy girlfriend Wendy Posse as she applied lubricant all over my aching and rather tense asshole. Then she pressed the strap-on dildo against my asshole and pushed it inside. Lying on my back, I looked at my beautiful sexy girlfriend as she resumed fucking me in the ass with her strap-on dildo. Grimacing, Wendy stroked my cock while pushing the dildo into my asshole. While fucking my ass with her strap-on dildo, Wendy pressed a special button in it. Wendy smiled wickedly and told me that her most naughty fantasy of all time was not only to sodomize me with a strap-on dildo but to also 'cum inside of me' as well.
We’ve been laughing and holding hands and playing footsie under the table and I don’t want to stop looking at you. Thank god, I can feel the train slowing; it’s getting close to our stop. I’ve got my eyes shut, blocking out everything but the sense of relief, and I’m only half aware of a sharp intake of breath and a rising chorus of mutterings: “Oh my god,” “how disgusting,” “look at the state of her,” “she can’t even stand up she’s so drunk.” You push your hand up under my t-shirt and inside my bra, squeezing my breast roughly, your orgasm coming as the flow of pee stops.
From the moment I saw it, I pictured Karen, naked, leaning over the rail, my hands clutching her breasts, thrusting deep from behind until she milked me dry, then stepping back into the room, dropping on the bed and continuing to play. My cock twitched with need, prompting Inge to pull off, snapping “You will not cum without my permission! Once off the balcony Dieter turned to Karen and kissed her deeply as his hands pressed against her breasts. She admired, close-up, the taut stretched skin of his shaft, the bulging veins, like a roadmap crisscrossing his cock, helping to maintain his rigidity, and, finally, the glistening drop of pre-cum weeping from his slit.
I was half asleep, waiting for my flight to start boarding, when she entered the waiting area; a vivacious blonde in a fantastic fuzzy blue turtleneck sweater and high-heeled knee-long musketeer boots. I had some fantasy images of my cock being buried in the soft wool of her sweater and her hands slowly stroking it. The sleeves of her sweater felt so nice stroking my naked skin, but now something equally soft was caressing my straining member. Her hand now stroked my dick hard and quick, and as I heard her panting softly and felt her pussy muscles pulsate and clamp around my exploring fingers, my dam burst and I shot load after load of semen into the woollen sleeve and all over my trousers.
Whispering in Gibson's ear, "Baby, I want to give you a blowjob right now in front of everyone." I was squeezing his package through his jeans and getting ready to drop to my knees at the bar. We walked toward the exit door, then Gibson glanced over his shoulder making sure the bouncer was looking the other way before detouring me into a dark room off the foyer. As soon as we were in the car, Gibson pulled his pants down and told me, "Get back to work you dirty slut!" He pushed my head to his crotch, threw the car in gear, and drove off with me slobbering on his cock.
As I stripped, Ryan pulled out his favorite ice cream. I looked up and saw Ryan walking towards me with the ice cream in one hand and a scooper in the other. Ryan then took the scooper and dipped it into the ice cream. Ryan walked over with the scoop of ice cream. "Cherry Vanilla, but you were close," Ryan said softly. He then placed the scooper with the ice cream on my neck and slowly moved it down. Ryan got another scoop of ice cream. The sweet flavor of ice cream turned Ryan on. Ryan placed the ice cream on the table along with a spoon. I sat at the table and ate the melted ice cream.