Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
Karen had told Claire exactly how she and Jamie had punished Kathy when she had arrived on their doorstep and how she had been serving them since then, accepting the ignominy of being treated worse than a servant. "No, sweetie," Karen replied, "you have been learning just how you need to wipe, so you may pull up your panties and thank Aunt Claire for allowing you to use the potty. Claire gave this a moment's reflection and decided that if her nephew was seen by his wife as ready to join in their play, that was all right with her, and she so said that to Karen, who left to tell Jamie.
The Birthday Gift Your birthday party had been great fun. We'd met some friends in our Underwear? what? Then your eyes had lighted onto something in the pub and I knew! I knew what I could give you, that would make you smile, make you happy and That was a week ago, work had filled that gap, but finally the weekend had come round again. I had to go out Friday evening and then on Saturday to collect your birthday gift. At first you were annoyed that you were to be birthday present you had moaned I'd not given you on the day, made you evening passed by, the level dropped. You had never had a head for the As the meal ended, we had headed to bed to finish the DVD. I finally saw that the nectar I had brought, have its usual effect and you were asleep. Now was the time to reveal my gift to you. I crossed to your dressing table and from the bottom drawer removed the Velcro hand cuffs we often used in our games. Bondage had always been your gift to our love making and I knew I looked down at you asleep on the bed and smiled. You were going to be such a lucky girl. I unzipped your skirt and gently lifting your bottom of the quilt eased it down and past your legs. Then I unfastened your blouse and that to was soon draped over the chair. I knew you had worn stockings for me, as that your standards in underwear would be as high as they ever removed. I did however, for my own pleasure leave your hold ups in place. Then easing you into the centre of the bed, I placed one handcuff round your wrist and fastened it to the bed post. With in five minutes all your limbs were spread apart and fastened to the beds posts. I looked down at my darling girl, her shaven mound, her wonderful sensitive breasts and that mouth made for kissing and sucking. You would so enjoy the next few hours. I had to leave you for 5 minutes while I went to bring your present in from I undressed myself and then sat beside you naked on the bed. You mumbled kiss and then admission of my tongue into your mouth made your eyes flicker awake. The restraints stopped you from sitting up, a realisation that made you smile, and respond to my kisses. I sat back up and you smiled at me"you spoil your bad little girl" you said first I have your birthday gift for you" I stood, my semi erection drawing your eyes. "No" I laughed "its something better than that, something you pub, I could not bring you the item you spotted, but over the week I have rested a hand on the door handle. "What is it, please tell me?" you asked the realisation that what ever it was would be sexual and part of our "My darling whore, I have chosen one of your presents with great care and I hope it will offer you one of the best nights of your life" My hand started to turn the handle then I paused. "No, we need a little extra spice" I smiled as I walked to your chest of drawers. From there I removed a silk scarf I had brought you on our first holiday. You looked at the soft fabric and smiled, anticipating the care I had put into this evening. As I turned the door handle I looked back at my darling, bound spread eagle to our bed, your eyes masked under silk and your legs encased in silk. Your shaven mound and your erect nipples. My own reaction stirred, but tonight I opened the door and in the entrance stood a young girl. He age unknown blond hair that hung down to her shoulder blades, eyes that were alive with the offering before her, and the longest legs you could imagine. They to were encased in silk hold ups and her muscles accentuated by impossibly red high heels. Her slim body masked by a tight red dress, which plunged to I held one finger to my lips as I signalled her to silence. I could hear the sensations your pussy held. The wetness that was seeping from between those lips, where shaven flesh awaited its first soft touch. I took the hand of my gift and led her to the bed, the sound of silk legs rubbing giving you the first hint of what I had brought for you. I had spent the week seeking someone who was beautiful, bisexual and professional for your first time. The dearest gift I had yet brought you but one I knew The gift sat by your side and she smiled own at you, a smile you could not see or imagine through the silk blind fold. Her long red nails ran through your hair, and you lifted your head into the touch. Then she leant down, holding her hair back so the surprise would not be ruined by its soft touch. She ran her tongue along your lips, making them moist and glisten in her touch. Your lips parted at the kiss, and her tongue sank into your warm wet mouth. The kiss was at first gentle and your tongues explored each others touch. Then the power increased and you pressed your mouth into the kiss. I could sense your arousal as I sat at the dressing table, watching The kiss was broken as she looked down at your breasts. The nipples were erect as her red painted lips made first contact and sucked them in, the groaned as her hand traced soft circles over your shaven mound. I stood and walked unsteadily to stand beside the erotic scene before me. With my hand I stoked my own erection, being gentle so I did not spoil my time. With the other hand I slipped the scarf's knot free, and eased it of from you. Your eyes blinked open looked at me then it dawned. If I was stood looking at You raised your head and looked down, seeing the blonde hair held back, and the beautiful girl suckling on your breasts. I smiled. "Happy birthday my You had always wanted to sample the pleasures of a same sex love and had spent part of your birthday admiring the long legs of a red dressed blonde at the party. While my gift wasn't the girl you had seen she was as close The gift looked up, and seeing your unmasked eyes, moved her mouth back to yours. Her tongue reached for the tip of yours, which you pushed free from your own lips so you I could watch as they made contact in the space between you. Then you sucked her into your mouth and I saw you flex against The kiss was at first long, and tender. But the passion increased as your pussy was touched by those long nails. Your legs parted in reaction and I saw her fingers seek your lips. You had always moaned they were too big, but even you agreed they were all the more responsive for that. The kiss ended and my gift stood so I could undo her dresses zip. The red material cascaded to the floor, revealing impossibly pert and erect breasts, a slim She smiled own at you then climbed onto the bed, straddling you around the waist, her own wet pussy pressed against your tummy. She dipped a finger between her own legs and then teased it round your lips. Your lips parted and you sucked the wet finger in, tasting her honey on off her finger. Sampling your first taste of pussy and wondering if you would taste more The finger was withdrawn and this time dipped into your pool of juices. That was sucked into her mouth and she smiled. "I love the taste of virgin" she smiled down and dipped once more into your pussy. She leant down and suckled onto each of your nipples, gently biting them and stretching them to their full reach between her teeth, before sucking it into her mouth. I could see the lipstick marks around the nipple she neglected for the moment, as sucked hungrily on the other nipple. She lifted her head to kiss you fully once more. The kiss was broken as she lifted her pussy clear of your tummy the wetness making a bond with your skin. She raised it over and past your nipples. I could see your eyes fasten on the hair on her mound as the pussy was raised over your mouth. She held it a few inches clear, to afford your eyes their first sight of the wetness, before it was lowered down to with an inch. Your tongues tip tenderly touched her wet skin and caressed her lips. She lowered her self farther to allow you to suckle on her lips. To suck it into your mouth and to taste the fountain of her nectar. to lift as I sensed the orgasm that this experience was bringing you, one that was not even brought on by touch, but your virginity lost as a bi sexual girl. As you became a true whore and I wondered what would wait when my gift brought her tongue and her toys to your pussy. I wondered how you would respond to your birthday gift and the price I had paid. I had agreed that for this night you would truly become her whore. That you would offer your services, free of charge to both your new lover and her girl friends. A new life awaited you, one you had fantasised about and one that
Terri would sometimes come over to the fence to chat when Tim worked out in the yard, and over time she started to become quite flirtatious. After all, Tom owned the house next door and Tim would still have to be his neighbor after Terri went on down the road. Although he didn’t know it at the time, the turning point came one day when Tim had just finished cutting the grass, enjoying covert glances at Terri while he worked. Tim kept stroking as four more powerful jets of cum splashed across her pussy lips and clit, followed by several smaller dribbles. The dread grew stronger each day and Tim volunteered to work the weekend in order to be away from the house in case Tom was looking for him.
Lately, my sinfully sexy lover Stefano Saint-Mathieu, the tall and burly young Haitian guy who stole my heart has been banging the hell out of me. That's right, I, Maimuna Jibril of Somalia, let that young Haitian stud stick his long and thick, deliciously dark dick up my Somali derriere. Stefano and I get along wonderfully, and I can honestly say that I am falling in love with this gorgeous, smart and generous young Haitian man. Of course, in Ottawa, people still gawk at me even though Hijab-wearing Muslim women are getting to be a common sight in the Canadian capital. Honestly, no man has ever treated me like Stefano, and I most definitely want that young man in my life.
Gary Jean-Renald winced as Mistress Stella began pounding his ass with the strap-on dildo. Mistress Stella Aziz looked into Gary Jean-Renald's eyes as she filled his asshole with her strap-on dildo. The Haitians that Mistress Stella Aziz met in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec, certainly were like that. Mistress Stella Aziz pinched Gary's nipples, smacked his face and squeezed his cock and balls while thrusting the strap-on dildo deep into his asshole. At five feet eleven inches tall while barefoot and one hundred and ninety six pounds soaking wet, Mistress Stella Aziz of Nigeria was a sturdy woman. With a song in her heart, Mistress Stella Aziz continued pounding her dildo into the submissive Haitian stud's tight ass. Slowly, Mistress Stella Aziz pulled her dildo out of Gary Jean-Renald's asshole.
All these feelings of shame that had built up almost unbearably high inside me evaporated in the blink of an eye, and instead of wanting to flee and hide – as I probably should - I felt the need to jump up and scream, “Yes, it’s me! Cordelia came too, trembling and making the sweetest whimpers, and she fell back into the chair, one hand clutched over her pussy, eyes closed and her face full of bliss. Images of Cordelia appeared in front of my closed eyes, her pretty, soft pussy lips stretched around the huge rubber cock, and that look of bliss on her face I had seen earlier.
Two healthy young couples, in their twenties, married not much more than a year - naturally we went to bed early and stayed awake late, fucking like rabbits as Eddie would put it. My own needs took over, and I responded with a continuation of the long strokes, in and out of Lisa's sticky pudding, as deep as I could go, balls to pussy, then right out past the g-spot until my helmet was squeezed by those muscular last few inches just inside her entrance. I squeezed her gorgeous globes as I felt pressure mounting below, and after one, two, three more thrusts, I exploded deep inside Eddie's wife, splattering out burst after burst as her folds seemed to throb around my spurting cock.
She then looked pleased with herself as I was now laying on the floor, sucking her toes, as she sat dominantly on the couch above me. Jenna picked her phone back up and continued whatever she was doing earlier while grinning down at me; wiggling the toes of one foot in my mouth and resting the other foot on my chest. Jenna placed both feet over my face and then just kept them there while I was breathing in their amazing scent for what seemed like forever. Once we got there she sat on the bed and pointed to the floor where I could sit and told me to start massaging her feet.
"Wait for me, I just need a pee," said Rhonda to her new boyfriend, Albert, as they rose from their seats in a snack bar. That way, your pussy will be free of the tuft such that it can easily pump pee into the grass." Rhonda tilted her head and smiled at him. "Listen to that great pee sound!" he said, putting his hand behind his ear, "And notice how high it is!" Rhonda had to laugh, and Albert laughed too. She preferred to look at Albert's face than Gypsy's panties, which now had fresh pee stains in many places. Do you pee on every guy you know?" said Rhonda; she wondered if that was the kind of thing people did when they hid behind bushes.
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.
Kelly was wearing a lacy white satin low-cut bra that fabulously showcased her wonderful tits, with a good portion of each visible. Sitting in her tiny bra and panties, Kelly had pulled her blond hair into a ponytail as well, and looked much more sexier than usual. The view of her lacy bra barely holding in her tits and her tiny white shiny satin panties made my cock stir inside my boxers. Kelly turned her eyes to mine and asked matter-of-factly, "Do you like the panties I'm wearing? I spit into the palm of my right hand and began to stroke my cock slowly, pointing it right at Kelly's face. The pace of my hand on my rock-hard and thick cock became frenzied as my wife's finger fucked my ass.
Can i just see your butt granny, if you dont mind becuase i want to know what happens if i put something in my anus said lovely. Mary laughed and said that's not required honey, but if you want to see i will and i will check yours too.just to know how much you will scream haha. Lovely has heard her granny fart many times in the toilet, bedroom and even while watching TV. Mary could not control herself and she let out a long hissing fart into lovely's mouth. I am single dear, and not every guy knows my age and women fall for my ass just like you did said mary. Lovely screamed in pain and she farted on marys finger.
Queen Ava then closed her eyes as she rested the side of her face on Johnny's bare ass cheeks (which trembled) and said: “We'll be together forever” and then started to lovingly kiss his taut buttocks, leaving a trail of red lipstick marks. Looking over at Lucinda through eyes half-lidded with desire, Queen Ava said: “Doesn't he have a magnificent ass ?” Lucinda, never having seen Johnny's bare backside before, had found the scene of Ava kissing it to be incredibly arousing and, wishing she had a hand free to finger her pussy, said: “Yeah, he's got a really hot ass.”
Then I placed the pillow right on the edge of my bed so the crotch of the panties was hanging just slightly over. She sat silently staring at the pillow in my lap for five seconds or so then said something that caused all the bl**d to rush out of my face, "Wanna try it with me... She wiggled them past her shapely hips, down her thighs and past her knees, then stepped out of them and stood with her feet a little wider than shoulder width apart, hands turned toward me and asked, "Will these panties work..? She began to wildly grind her wet panties against my hardon with her mouth open against my left shoulder.
We can talk for hours about work, guys, shopping, clothes, parties, who got kicked off the model show, and too many other things to list. Sherry said it was weird to play board games at a party, so she went back upstairs. It stretched my jaw to let the pipe into my mouth, but the slits for my teeth let me close my jaw a little, so it wasn't uncomfortable. I just lay there, breathing through my mouth that was held open by that pipe attached to the bottom of the funnel. I know you said you wanted to try my toilet slave machine, but I never expected you to put yourself inside it like this last night.
I was ready and finishing my cigarette when I was called to the set and began the scene by sucking the cocks of a handful of the men, who had been hired to fuck me and feed me their cum that day. I was surrounded by 25 men, who had been taking turns fucking me in both my ass and pussy, before they were ready to cum in my mouth. Our last 7 weeks had seen her go through more than 1500 men as she performed orgies, bukakkes and worked in clubs, fucking and sucking for money or many times for free.
“Honey, Laura is having some painting done at her apartment and she’s afraid the fumes will make her sick so I’ve invited her to stay in our guest room a couple of nights.” My mind was racing and I was begging my ears to hear something like: “I want you to fuck Laura and make her come,” but that didn’t happen. A bit later, Laura arrived with a small overnight bag, and I dutifully took it to the guest room for her while she and Lacy sat in the den. Lacy was standing in the tub and Laura was sitting on the commode nearby with a vibrator in her hand. As soon as Lacy left, Laura closed the bathroom door and stepped into the tub.
I'm on my hands and knees, sucking on Jamal's long and thick black cock. I absolutely love getting my tight white ass filled with a big black cock and if loving it is wrong then this plump white chick doesn't want to be right. Jamal's cock began stretching my tight ass to new girths. Nothing like a good fuck in the ass to make a fat white chick feel alive, you know? The feel of a long and thick cock, preferably black, stretching my asshole so wide that I was going to have to forsake normal bowel movements for a day or two. I rammed the dildo up his tight black ass like strap-on sex was going out of style.
My husband, Jack is a very small man and you wouldn't expect to see a guy of his size with a huge dong hanging down between his legs. Jack started to move his little butt above my face and I knew he wanted to cum inside my mouth. My own body began trembling as I got close and taped Jack on his leg to let him know I was going to cum at any second. He followed me into the house and the timing couldn't have been any worse as Jack walked out of the bedroom wearing his new dress and pumps. Jack thought he was being funny but when I saw the expression on Jerry's face, I knew that he was thinking that there must be a glimmer of hope that I'd be interested.
I tried to position myself next to Mary so that I could have a good view of what was going on, and had hopes of placing my dick into her mouth, and it hasn’t been there in many years. She apparently realized what I was trying to do, and took Denny’s dick out of her mouth long enough to tell me not to even think about it, but that she would jerk me off while I watched her provide the blow job that I wanted so badly to Denny. Mary told me that when Denny returns, that she may just let me put my dick into her mouth while he is fucking her.
The next morning I laid in bed and waited for Beth to wake up. those big blue eyes and said, "Scott, I want to see you cum in my Jenna giggled, as the girls in the movie did a 69, Beth said she was getting hot, she felt her panties starting to get wet. to my panties and bra, Jenna only lost her T-shirt, shoes and floor , took the cum filled panties from me and put them on, while rubbing the cum coated crotch deep between her wet pussy lips, just kept staring at me like I was the only girl he might see naked walked up to him, making sure to rub my feet in his cum and gave
"Yes, cum all over my toes...You know you want to..." "Oh yeahhh." "What's my grade, professor?" "C?" "Is that all my feet are worth?" she asked coyly. "Are you sure that's my grade?" "Oh hell...I'll give you anything you want..." I moaned as I knew I was reaching the point of no return, "Just don't stop, Debbie...Anything y-you wan--" I didn't finish my sentence. I watched as what seemed like pints of cum spurted from my cock and oozed oh so beautifully between her toes to the tops of her feet. Debbie continued to slide her feet along my cock even after I let her ankles go. I watched Debbie gather her Keds and to my surprise, she slid on her shoes without cleaning the cum off her toes.
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.
'Of course I am,' Jared said, and handed the cigarette back to Dana. 'Thanks,' Dana said, and then gave Jared a smile. Jared looked a little more smug when he helped Dana off the tram. 'Got them,' she said, and Jared bent his knees a little, so that Dana could unlock the door. They were already kissing again, and Dana tried to cover as much of Jared's body with her hands as possible, stroking his stomach and chest, his legs and ass. He leant over her again, and they kissed as Jared pulled down Dana's assorted leg-wear. This time he knelt down by Dana's legs, and began to gently caress one, to massage it, and to kiss it.