Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
At the moment of my arousal, it felt like a hand with superhuman strength was keeping my cock from getting any type of erection while at the same time tightening a cock right around my balls. "Maybe this is a new fetish to you, but for some reason knowing I have my ex's cock locked up in chastity gets me so hot I think I could masturbate right now. Or, I keep the keys and come over every night I work for a couple hours and give you the honor of worshiping my shoes, legs, and feet while dressing you up in whatever sissy little outfit I'm in the mood for.
As he went into the funny story about their prom and how they both ended up getting kicked out of the dance for their lewd conduct of placing “I’m an Asshole” tags on the backs of the two principals, he felt something beginning to snake itself between his legs and lightly rub around feeling the dimensions of what he was hiding beneath his pants. With her nylon-laced legs spread on both sides of him, the view of himself entering and exiting her, the sight of her C-cup breasts bounding wildly in all directions, and her mouth cascading open to breathe through, he felt his blood beginning to boil and that tightness creeping in his balls.
One of the bartenders walked by and asked what was wrong, and I told him that I had to pee. He said, "It would sure be a shame if you pee-peed in your panties," and then he laughed. He walked by several more times and kept saying things about peeing in my panties. He said next time, I needed to pee in my panties because that was an even bigger turn-on. I left the bar about 30 minutes later feeling thoroughly aroused, and fingered myself to orgasm on the way home thinking about what happened. I started to look for opportunities to squat and pee outside. My bartender friend finally talked me into peeing in my panties.
You've got super hot women walking around with guys who barely look okay because of the man shortage. I guess that's why I was able to snag a sexy chick like Sirah Ahmed, this super hot Somali chick I've been living with for the past year. Sirah came into my life and healed me of the anger I felt towards Black women since Monique did what she did. After sucking my dick like there was no tomorrow, Sirah let me do her in the ass. Yep, my sexy lady got on all fours and shook her big ass at me. I felt my ass being invaded by Sirah's strap-on dildo, and in spite of myself I screamed.
Our high school has an amazing number of little places to hide, and I was probably showing my asshole off in all of them today." Carmen stood and pulled down her sweatpants, revealing an extremely plump and spankable ass, inches away from my face. Its dirty flavor made my hand zoom again to my cock, and I used my tongue to lubricate both the turd and the inside of Carmen's warm asshole. To express my gratitude, I showed her her own turd nugget sitting on my tongue, and then dropped trou so that she could watch while I smeared it onto my own ass. "Ha ha, only if you cut some cheese!" They pulled down my pants and began to collaboratively finger-fuck my now extremely shit-caked asshole.
Ever since I could remember, daddy would tell me to open my mouth now and then and he would squirt sweet cream on my tongue as a treat. I'm a little confused but I quickly forget as I start to lick the sweet cream from my special pop. “That is a very, very good girl my little baby cakes.” Daddy said, as he swirled some more sweet cream on the top of the pop. Daddy squirts a little bit more of the cream on the tip of his pop. And so, with a mouth so sticky sweet and a heart full of special love, I drifted off to my sweet little dreams of squishy pink castles covered in sweet melty cream .
"Yes, I'd like another one Rachael, thank you." I asked the bartender, Brandi, for another lemon lime Margarita and got another one for myself also. When she came back to the living room , she came back with a studded collar and leash in her other hand and was asked to wear it. "Yes, I enjoy having girls sitting on my cute freckled face." "I love big latina ass sitting on my face." Anna Maria stood above me and slapped her big ass with her hands simultaneously. Anna Maria then moved up on me, as she sat square on my cute freckled face. Her face went in to my pussy as she ate me out and put her tongue into me like never before.
Lost in petroleum clouds of pure pleasure, Nicola grabbed his hips and pounded deep into him, thrusting harder and faster as he crushed his beloved's lid onto his straining cock, flattening his hard flesh against the glass to dangerous levels. Pussy level with his eyeline (and oh, how he wanted to push his face into her folds and flaps!), she spread her buttcheeks, slowly lowering her bum onto the purple glass cock, letting it fill her up and putting her shaven pussy right on top of Bob's shaking hand. She kicked her legs out in front of her, and smooshed her pussy onto the spunky lubed glass, Bob's shaking hand still holding the base of the dildo (it never occurred to him that Nicola's activity could have smashed his beloved's glass face if he let go).
Closing my eyes and remembering all the previous times in her bed only made my cock twitch and leak precum. She reached down and grasped my cock and alternated between fast and slow strokes, watching my reaction she told me in no uncertain terms that I was to cum before she said so. Not being able to fight back I tried to relax as much as possible as she probed all around my sphincter, pushing her finger in a little bit at a time, using my precum to lube it up. Getting extremely close she stopped stroking and fingering and said she would be right back. She puts a pillow case over my head and reaches between my open legs and rubs a very cold liquid on my asshole.
I say two because, to make matters even more startling, her older sister Danica, who was also no stranger to suckling far beyond infancy, had induced lactation in herself and gotten into the habit of breastfeeding Susan whenever she happened to be more readily available than their mother Liz. With two lactating elders in the family, my youngest cousin never had to look far whenever she either craved breastmilk specifically or just found it to be the most convenient way to quickly relieve and/or delay hunger.
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.
"I heard that Gerig was going to wife her," said Isla, soaking in the tub - her buoyant breasts floating atop the bubbles. "Are you hungry dear?" she said, looking over her shoulder as she leaned into the fridge, Jelena could see her large brown belly peeking between her legs. He pushed Jelena's belly up and out of the way and rubbed his cock on the lips of her pussy like the first time they had fucked, and then plunged in. Sani brought two babies over, Jelena held them to her breasts, and they latched instantly. "Our baby girls were taken away immediately without us having a chance to milk, I guess Gerig wanted you to have a few minutes with them.
A turd to rival Beth's morning dump easily pushed its way out, eliciting a soft moan from Lina as its already considerable thickness swelled a a bit in the middle before finally sliding out to form what almost looked like a big brown croissant on Kala's bed. I suppose Beth experienced the final touch of her acclimation to our unorthodox self-relief customs a few hours later, when Lina unleashed her nightly piss on the bed with Kala lounging right next to her, never taking her eyes off the laptop she had in her lap, though a soft moan did escape her lips.
Later that evening, as promised, I emailed Nafula a short story I had written about a black women who attends a very unique, secret club for what can only be described as 'pervert couples'. As I knew from my earlier experience, the combination of odours from her ass were indeed very strong, but nevertheless, I leaned right in and dragged the tip of my pointy nose right down the length of her deep sweaty ass crack, all the way from the base of her spine - pausing briefly to sniff in amongst the stiff little hairs that grew around her anus - right round to the hairless, shiny, spotty area of translucent skin between her two stinky holes.
By the looks of your little erection, so far so good baby", she teased while I continue massaging her feet. After 20 minutes of Mistress Sarah's sly remarks, and my massaging her feet and shoulders, she pushed off and said, "wank for me, you little pathetic stroker!". "Little one, how badly do you want to cum?!" she teased, whilst stroking my inner thigh, watching with glee my penis bounce about with anticipation. "How much do you want me to grasp your penis and take you right here and right now?!" she says stroking my inner thigh, her touch making me twitch for release. Quickly responding, "Yes Mistress!" She slaps my ass and hurries upstairs.
I will miss your slave's mouth." Joan said to Tracy. "Cindy was right as usual your slave has very soft lips." Kim said "Cindy knows that I use a toilet slave whenever I can and she said that yours was worth the detour. "I started his toilet training last week end when we got married." Tracy said. "I drank a lot of liquids just for you slave." Joan said as she was straddling his mouth. You may use the toilet before lying down on the couch." Tracy ordered after Joan was done. Tracy sat on his belly and Joan lifted her dress to sit her naked ass on his face. I really enjoyed your slave." Joan said standing up laughing at him taking deep breath.
“Hmmm… going to be a good one,” said Angela, stroking his cock. “OK, but you look so damn sexy baby!” said James, stroking her bare arms. “Hmmm… lovely," said James, running his hands inside her legs and twanging her silky stocking tops. Angela looked up at James as her hands slid down his body and she licked the end of his cock. “It’s the Doctor, James,” said Angela as the pretty young medic entered their living room. Angela took James’s rock hard dick and began to suck him off as the doctor said. The doctor explained the situation, as Angela stroked James’s cock, which just appeared to be getting harder, the head almost purple and engorged.
"What?" Tony asked innocently, looking at me from the corner of the door. I felt like wiping my pussy on one of the towels, but knowing Tony and how long it took him to wash anything, there was no telling what kind of yeast infection I would get from it. Tony was passed out cold, but Jim didn't need to know that detail. . .Okay I'll do it." He looked nervously at the door, as if expecting Tony to walk in and catch him like this, but most importantly, he opened his mouth Tony's slimy seed poured from me and onto Goody's waiting tongue and into his mouth. I kissed Goody one final time, left him there, and then crawled into bed with Tony.
Still remaining quiet and stern, the officer grabbed her by the crook of her arm and pulled her away from the wall and began leading her through the mall toward the exit. She didn’t know how long it was, but he was gone for a while again. During that time, she wasn’t sure how much more she could take. Moans began to escape her lips as she felt a fire deep within her, a need to be ravaged. She’d never experienced anything like this. The bedsheets below her were soaked and the mattress underneath was almost certainly stained with the cum that was dripping out of her. And she hadn’t even been penetrated yet.
I can't be sacked, but if I don't make these guys happy again, they won't want to work with me and I will have a lot less chance of making good money in the future." Trudy opened her mouth and before her brain could even begin to come to terms with her situation a jet of hot piss hit her tonsils. He passed the crop to George who took it in his left hand while taking his prick in his right hand he put it to Trudy's lips again. After a few minutes of good, hard fucking he took it out and pushed it straight back into Trudy's mouth.
I could hear them moving and whispering in bed next door. Silence for a little bit, then the bed sloshed gently as they made themselves more comfortable. A few soft kissing sounds, then silence again until he again softly moaned. The bed was beginning to slosh in earnest now, and I could hear his pelvis hitting hers in time with her exhortations of "fuck me." My cock was truly hard now, and I stroked it lightly. The bed sloshed gently, and I heard her soft footsteps on the floor. Then much more softly, directly into my ear, she whispered "and tomorrow night, I'll go to bed with you and then sl**p with him."
I planned to run to higher ground until the hot guy I met while walking across campus invited me to a hurricane party at his house. For the record, it wasn’t like I met with him, then two hours later I was going to his house. He slid a finger into me and I let out a loud moan. He finger fucked me as the candle flickered. Yet mixed with the pleasure his fingers created, it made something that I wanted more of. My hips started to move against his fingers as he slid them deep into my wetness. His cum mixed with the hot wax that stuck onto my skin before my orgasm was over.
I tried to hide my breasts with my arm and cover my pussy with a hand, trying to find a way out of the room, but no matter where I looked, the walls had neither doors nor windows. But my breath almost stopped when I saw the huge appendix between her legs, a cock stood pointing into the air where her pussy should have been, so thick that I wasn’t sure I could wrap my fingers around it and long enough to grip it with both hands. “Please!” I tried to beg once more, but instead of an answer I felt Natalie’s fingers spread my pussy lips apart and cool air tickle the insides of my moist folds.
Anyway I had bumped into her again at work and at first I did not recognize her, she was wearing dowdy clothes that made her look at least ten years older, but it was the hair that really got me. Going over to her stereo I put on some music, then wrapped a towel around her like a big apron and took a handful of her hair and did the first snip, I was worried that she'd break down and cry but instead she gave a sigh of relief. She got up on top of her coffee table on her hands and knees, telling me to fuck my" bald headed sex slave." Within minutes I was hard again and pushed myself inside of her.