Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
“You sure did make quite an impression on Mr. Cagaha,” said Ciera with a smile. “Oh… you never know,” Ciera said, touching my leg gently and she gave me a sly smile. I began to think about what Ciera had said about the impression I had made on Mr. Cagaha and what he would want to talk with me about. As Ciera finished up, I asked, “Do you think I bothered Mr. Cagaha with my Groupon the way I did the receptionist?” He smiled and said, “I knew your feet would be amazing, but now I can taste your pussy is as well.” I grabbed my purse and began to leave when he said, “Don’t forget your money, Pretty Feet.”
"Oh, you really are a virgin." Dr. Anderson stilled his hand, waiting for Lindsay to become accustomed to his fingers inside her. You'll thank me when some drunken frat boy decides he wants to take you there without proper preparation or lubrication." The doctor squirted a bit of lube into his gloved hand and slowly inserted a finger, making Lindsay squirm at the unfamiliar sensation. If you're tense, it will be uncomfortable for you." Lindsay's eyes fluttered closed in pleasure as he began rubbing her clit, and she barely had time to make a sound of protest as he pushed his thick cock into her ass, stopping once the head was in to give her a moment to adjust.
Even as I was working on the aliens, and my burgeoning girl cock, I wondered who was writing what was happening to me. My girl cock quickly over took the cleft above where it emerged, the swelling shaft causing a small drift of fat in my mons as it spread upwards. The curve widened, her burgeoning member looking more like a club than penis until, with a feeling like trying to spread fingers in dough, a second cock split off from her first. The sensation was like trying to spread constrained fingers as my body complied with my words and a second clit-dick split off from the bottom of my first.
Sorry, I can't remember her name because we only met once and from the way she looked at my mother and me, I could tell she didn't like Black people. He's about seven and a half inches, which I think is a good size but Max watches a lot of porn movies featuring overly endowed Black porn stars like Tony Duncan, Lexington Steele, Brian Pumper and Mister Marcus. I was torn between gently making love to Max with my strap-on dildo since it was his first time getting pegged ( or fucked with a strap-on) or really slamming him because I kind of really wanted to hear him scream.
Very carefully I took the dish to the living room and knelt in front of miss Jennifer. I took it back to the kitchen and returned, assuming my kneeling position in front of miss Jennifer's feet. I assumed my kneeling position by miss Jennifer's feet. I knelt in front of miss Jennifer again, trying to ignore the giggles coming from the other women. Just as I was ready to kiss her feet, miss Michele stepped an inch away, laughing hysterically. Miss Michele stood still, while I made my last effort to reach her divine feet, stretching as much as I could, miss Jennifer still playing with the lace. Miss Jennifer took the two lace ends and passed them over my shoulders.
From a few words I managed to catch, Miss Kate was trying to convince Madame to transfer her money to this bank. - Madame's wish is to obey you until she comes back, Miss Kate. - I'm so sorry Miss Kate I said still kissing her shoe. And obeying Miss Kate, was Madame's wish. This must make Miss Kate feel powerful and confident, I thought, continually licking and kissing her divine feet. Tell me about my feet, she added, resting her right foot on my shoulder, while rubbing her left sole on my face. I'm so thrilled to be allowed to touch kiss and lick your divine feet, Miss Kate. The secretary came closer and looked at me while I was now licking Miss Kate's left sole.
I could never just come out and ask one of my buddies to fuck her so I started planting the idea in her head. With her tight little body she started getting the looks I was hoping for. Once I thought she was buzzed enough to bring up the subject I started telling her some of the things my buddies had said about her. On Friday evening when I got home from work I noticed she hadn't started supper so I figured we were going out to eat. I said so you are standing there with a freshly fucked pussy? Over time she took to fucking more and more guys, she was getting a cock every day of the week.
Don't look at me like that this is the first time this happened but I had a summer job at a clinic and they let me do this kind of stuff because I was bigger and stronger that the students." Mindy said, grabbing me firmly, sitting on the edge of the bed and after some feeling around everything was back to normal. "I think I am Mindy", Cindy replied as they both turned their hungry gaze towards me, their hands absently rubbing at their cocks and breasts, spreading the thickly oozing pre-cum over their bodies.
Gill, still on the couch as well, took her cue to help and waddled to Jelena's side and began to massage her tight skin, attempting to stretch it a bit before the next round of growth. Gerig looked drained, having fucked Jelena twice tonight, plus Baby and Gill, this was likely his last load of the evening. Gerig and Gill struggled to push her upward into a sitting position, and her tits slid away to rest happily on her perfectly round giant yoga ball sized belly, her breasts the size of two large watermelons, and her nipples the size of tea cups. A crowd grew around her, dozens of hands reaching out to rub her oily belly, lift her weighty tits, or tweak her nipples which stood erect like two baby carrots.
Megan dropped her bra on the floor, and as she was standing up straight, her full breasts connected with my neck and chin soon surrounding my entire head while I was still looking at her face mesmerized. She used one arm to hold her breasts together around my head and her other hand was firmly pressing my tiny body against her monstrous abs. Here tiny, feel how wet I am for you, my entire body is trembling for your touch" her eyes mere slits, lost in lust she placed my hand in her panties, she was scalding hot and her panties were completely drenched.
She kicked me lightly and scraped the bottom of her foot across my face then commanded me "now bitch, he didn't use a condom so I want you to suck all of his cum out of my vag and ass and swallow it; do a thorough job of it too, we can't have me getting pregnant" She then started laughing and said "It's funny that you're always so hard like that cuz your penis is mine, and I'm never gonna let you cum since you're a bitch not a real man" I gagged on it managing to choke it down little by little, but right as I was started to clear out some of the poop that covered my face, I felt myself drifting away as I had breathed in nearly three minutes.
Closing my eyes, sucking on the gag, I feel Her whip come down on my back and panty-clad ass over and over again. Taking another drag of Her smoke, She arose from Her seat and brought the gag down around my neck, "So slut boi, are you ready to finish your training for the day?" Nodding my head up and down, my cock became instantly hard imagining that I would be allowed inside Her. Bringing Her hand down to my throbbing cock, She whispered in my ear, "Thats the response I was looking for. Does my little sissy slut like Mistress' sweet pussy? Nodding yes, Mistress rose off my still hard, wet cock and walked out the door.
Meanwhile, Megan was screaming at the top of her immense lungs, her muscles pulsing, shaking from her orgasm, one arm violently rubbing her clitoris, while the other formed into a fist and was mercilessly breaking anything it came into contact with including furniture, the walls and even the floor. I didn't have time to think about that as Megan responded by picking me up as high as she could and then planting several forceful big wet kisses on my face she pressed me firmly into a bone-crushing hug that took all the air out of my body.
My wife noitced me looking at their legs and told me before we get started talking you had better go get the chastity cage she had laid out on her dresser. I did as I was told and my wife said I knew you where beganing to get hard from looking g at our legs. Not being a bit shy Beth took hold of my caged cock and snapped the lock closed. My wife told her that if she wanted to cuckold Walt she needed to learn to dress the part. My wife told Beth that Billy should be over soon and if she wanted to stay she could watch them fuck.
Hayley has Alan in her arms, cuddling him tightly against her breasts. “This is your Mummy Laura, smile for mummy, Holly Grace.” “You’re my pretty Holly Grace and Laura is another yummy mummy.” “Noisy plastic baby-panties, look so cute on Holly Grace. Laura introduces Nikki to their new sissy-baby. Hayley is delighted at the sound of her baby gulping milk from Nikki. Becky pulls Alan from Nikki’s breast, picking him up in her arms. Helen had gone to another room, having an interesting chat with Alan’s second cousin Emma-Jane. Baby Holly Grace stares awkwardly at Nanny Gross. “Ah Holly Grace, want my tits, out they pop babes, begging to be milked.” Becky takes Alan back to Hayley.
I'd like to say I was a more active participant in what happened next, but the fact of the matter, is that Richard skillfully used me as he pleasured me, his hungry mouth sucking at my little button and each of my pussy-lips in turn, his arms moving at the same time to effortlessly jack himself off between my still bra-clad breasts, his precum still seeping out to coat my white blouse in a nasty, nipple-revealing wetness. Richard swung his cock back and forth as he jacked it, shots flying wild over both my shoulders and head, then he was aimed at my tits, one huge shot after another coating them in such a thick layer of gooey gunt that my poor hooters visibly sagged from the sheer wait of it, like some strange bra-in-reverse of white cream has been slapped on by a mad tailor of fuck-fabric.
Two aluminum crutches were tucked under her arms, making her look vulnerable. I stopped, stared at these old fashioned devices, and wondered when I had last seen someone walking on crutches. I blinked and stared at her, feeling that I look like an idiot right now. “Yes, literally,” she said and crutched toward the intersection. She nodded sadly and slipped her crutches from under her arms. “The next building to the right,” she said and rewarded me with a broad smile. The old man that was standing beside the entrance held the door open for us and stared lewdly at the girl’s legs. Then I noticed that her other eye looked absolutely normal. “What’s the matter with you?” I asked feeling my heart speed up a bit.
Then she say something like "Okay asshole, you're gonna worship me and make me feel good...if you don't make me happy, I'm gonna beat the shit outta you." Usually she'd be on top of me in a classic pin and she'd rub her big knee and thigh against my face telling me to kiss and lick them while threatening me that she was going to beat me up very badly if I didn't follow her orders and do everything right. I'd basically fuck her with my mouth and tongue and she'd be grinding her hot drenched pussy hard into my face while I stroked her legs and sometimes her tits. Usually, once she calmed down, she'd tell me that she was a little hungry for cock and thirsty for cum.
Only this time, she didn’t hold her knees together so tightly, but instead let them widen slowly until she was sitting cross-legged with her raised skirt and a full view of her white panty-covered crotch. It only took a few seconds for me to recall the events of the evening, tugging at my shaft with fury and literally exploding as I thought of Nadia in her little white panties. I was breathing heavily from the shock of having been woken up so suddenly, but after a moment I calmed down - realizing that it was Nadia - and started to enjoy the sweet musky smell of her panties.
So, imagine the first time I had unboxed my newly shipped fursuit: By myself, I had an incredible evening of admiring, touching, and parading, with and without the suit, until I, understandable, reached the most incredible orgasm ever. I was going to a meet-and-greet drinks and dancing event where I was going to look out for Lily and Rocky, and hopefully, meet other interesting characters as well. Not thinking then about the good decision to wear a padded panty to protect my precious fursuit from such an event, I clenched the absorbent material between my legs, feeling the waves starting from my sacral chakra, rushing down to sweep over my root chakra low down.
I found myself fascinated by Fatou Nagombe, the young African who was so different from the Black girls that I grew up with. And unlike most of the young Black men living in the City of Ottawa, I had a lovely young African woman on my arm...while getting a top-notch education. While my buddies watched porn featuring Black guys like Brian Pumper and Mr. Marcus slamming big-booty women of all races, I watched another kind of porn. Fatou continued fucking me, pounding my ass until I felt like I was being split in half. Man, if I knew African ladies were anything like my dear Fatou Nagombe, I would have moved my ass to Ottawa a long time ago.
You feel the massive head begin to work its way inside, and you can only hold yourself open so far. Half way down the shaft your lips cling to the side, and roll inward. Still a little twinge of pain rushes through your body, but by the third, or fourth stroke, you're completely into it, and your juices are flowing. O, your pussy feels so good, I can't help but cum inside you. Your lips stretched so tight over my hand and then finally over the widest part, your body relaxes as your pussy closes around my wrist. You still squirm and pull at the sheets as the wide portion of my hand opens you back up.
Just remember, each one will get harder, just like your cute little nipples." I gasped as I felt her fingers squeezing one, twisting hard, pain radiating through my breast until she forced a sharp cry from my lips. I couldn’t tell if the newcomer was the one kissing my feet or my fingers, although I could guess by the way the hands on my breasts paused, they belonged to Kay. Doing my best to still my fear, I concentrated on her hands, arching my back as she gently pulled at my hard nipples, teasing them upwards, her lips eventually replacing her fingers. "No fair!" I’d meant to whisper the words, but instead, they came out with a gasp as I felt my legs being pushed apart while warm, wet kisses teased the insides of my thighs.
I know she had said all those things about keeping me locked up for a month with no orgasms, but I told myself this was only a temporary deal and she'd soon get bored and move on to something else. To me, it felt like I was wearing a huge sign that said, "COCK IN CAGE, PLEASE LOOK!" but in reality, nothing about my crotch stood out any more than it had before I was in chastity. "Tell me how much you like listening to his huge cock fuck me while you listen on the phone," she said, still lightly moving her fingers up and down the cage.