Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
Then I noticed that her right eye looked normal again. You don’t look very well,” I said, sitting beside her. “I have cramps,” she said and shuddered, "It is normal, don’t worry about it!” Right before my eyes, her body sprang to life. My hands slid up her legs, feeling the shape of her exquisite muscles. I turned my attention to her right breast, while trying to unbutton my jeans. “It looks really cute,” I interjected quickly and slowly withdrew my hand. “You don’t need to explain,” I said and pulled down her panties, "just let me do what you want me to do.” “I think … I have a big problem,” she said and her body started to shake with sobs.
The vehicle's alarm system sounded urgently, alerting Nick's manager back in his comfy, air-conditioned office. Every other day, they got to see a driver lose control and piss his pants like a child. "I know that all what you want now is to unzip your pants, pull out your cock and pour out that flood from your bladder, but you know that you can't do that. "Oof..." he blew out in relief as his bladder and cock got more room to expand and accommodate the piss. "By the way, a Relief Officer works only during official working hours," she said with a smirk. Nick leaned back onto his seat and lifted his bottom off the seat as she continued to stroke his penis more firmly.
As she floated, I put my hand on her delicate little quim and let my finger find its way to her opening. The entire transit from the surface to the bottom took over thirty seconds but once on the bottom she lay stretched full out with water filling her nose, sinuses, and open mouth. Just as I got her into the shallows as was getting a grasp on her to pull her to the surface she opened her mouth and let out a bubbling scream. I held her underwater for a few more seconds until she was struggling hard and her orgasm was probably dying down and only then did I pull her out of the tub to the surface.
We kissed, slow and deep and long, and while we did my fingers continued their dance, and Christine reached down to grab me. After a couple of minutes Christine leaned over to Mark and kissed him on the lips. As she came down from her orgasm, Mark, still fully clothed except for the footwear discarded earlier, kissed his way up her belly, stopping for a moment or two at her breasts, and finally lay up against her whole body, kissing her deeply on the mouth. Half an hour later Mark and Christine returned after "an enjoyable walk" exploring the island and talking, as they explained to the rest of our group.
3. Role Reversal The strap-on in place, your man submissively on all fours in front of you (always try this position first), you're able to see sex from an entirely different point of view. Over the next week, the final week before the Christmas holidays, I did a few things: I read more articles online including: 'If You Want a More Thoughtful and Considerate Boyfriend, Try Pegging Him', 'Everything You Need to Know About Pegging', 'I Pegged a Boy and I Liked It' and 'Pegging Tips: A Guide to Safe and Fun Pegging', just to name a few. "Oh yeah," I nodded, as I slyly squeezed his cock and gave a huge hint at my intentions, one I assumed he wouldn't remotely catch on to, "You're going to get the fuck of your life."
John Stefanovitch was helping Norma with the shopping, which, for the most part consisted in carrying the bags. “He doesn’t even visit her anymore,” Norma said, her smile fading for a moment. Mrs. Tandy didn’t look much different than the last time he had seen her. John looked at the mirror placed before her face and saw that her eyes were closed. “What are you doing here?” Mrs. Tandy asked in a sweet drowsy voice. John could feel the redness creeping up his face and looked at the floor to avoid her green eyes. “No, Abby,” John said, then got up and went to the window. “I hate to admit it, but you are right,” she said and squeezed his hand back.
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.
Mary pulls Doris's face back to her pussy roughly before she can say the obligatory 'Yes, Mistress.' Feels Mary's hand tighten in her hair, pulling her back into her crotch, pulled up tight, face buried deep into her wet pussy. She laughs to herself, feels Doris quickly take both Mary's cheeks into her hands, holds them so gently, licks Mary's pussy fighting back crying heavily. She feels both of Doris's hands go to her cheeks, feels Doris hold her firmly in place as she starts to 'worship', feed, as Mary likes to think of it. Mary starts to lose herself, feels Doris's hand quickly move up between her legs, finger starts to rub her clit the way she likes in tiny rapid circles.
She'd met her husband, Pete Mabry, her senior year, and although he'd made the occasional comment about her smoking, she was so attractive he let it pass. Erin was now free to live her life the way she wanted to without the constant judgment and condemnation from the person who was supposed to be her best friend and greatest ally. "Have you ever seriously thought about quitting?" Mandy finally asked after listening to Erin explain how yet another guy, a guy who was cute and very promising, excused himself during a date when she admitted she smoked! Erin lit another cigarette and pulled deeply as she thought about life with smoking.
But Dorothy was still taken aback, though she was wise enough to remain calm, when Christine bent forward and quietly ordered the submissive teacher to hold her pussy lips apart so that Chris might insert the Super tampon. "I hope you manage to attend to your period more successfully from now on," Christine said in her strongest teacher's voice, "so that I don't need to change your tampon during your inspections at my house in front of my sister and brother-in-law." After hearing Christine relate the account of her initial panty inspection and toilet control of the submissive teacher, Susie let out a gasp of both excitement and fear.
Without even thinking, John had pulled out his cock and was stroking it in front of his best friend while watching his best friend’s wife fuck herself on a dildo that she was pretending to be him. John heard a pop as Maria undid the suction from the desk and said to the camera, “ John, fuck me where everyone can see me, right in the window.” He watched her gingerly crawl off the desk with the dildo still stuck in her pussy and then back up against the office’s floor to ceiling window. “Oh yes, John,” Al said, “For the last 5 months, once Maria started to let her fantasies come to life and let loose with her inhibitions, she always has at least 2 or 3 orgasms per session.
“Christ, there goes date night.” I said, not wanting to end it like this. She didn’t answer, instead Rachel started shaking, like she was laughing silently. I got hard instantly but Rachel didn’t roll over and pull me on her. Two times she managed to get me hard again with some enthusiastic oral sex, meaning she sat on my face and did her best to jam my cock down her throat, something she excelled at and loved to do anyway. “It didn’t work,” she said, as I came back to the bar conveniently late on night. There would likely be several single women in the bar area, which meant my philandering Aussie would need time.
There were the photos of GTbiz12’s girlfriend: one of the tanned girl in a green bikini, the head cropped out of the photo; one of her in a schoolgirl outfit, white knee-high socks and tiny skirt with another girl dressed similarly, this time a black box over the girls’ eyes; one of the girlfriend’s ass wearing a red and white striped thong; one of girl’s mouth, her tongue licking the shaft of the picture taker’s cock. That’s the bikini I had worn to our trip to the beach in August, that was the School Girls & Nerds sorority mixer photo he had asked me for a month ago that he was so in love with, that was my thong and that was my little mole above my right thigh and that last graphic photo was one Grant snapped a few weeks earlier on another morning I had woke him up in style.
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.
All what I wanted to do to was stand in front of the urinal, unzip my pants, whip out my aching cock and piss long and hard. My cock had gone semi hard within my pants from all the holding and the 3 hour wait. "My hormones are really out of control today baby and I need you in me." I could feel her leg in between mine and her hand playing over my urine filled cock. I need to piss so bad..." I moaned as she sucked my dick like a straw. At that, I felt pee squirt out of the tip of my cock in a sharp jet, right into her pussy .
"I know we ended our last get-together on a nice note but you apparently did not feel you needed to comply with my requirements that you behave like a grown-up woman who wipes herself carefully after using the toilet. Malinda realized she had to reciprocate for her stepmom's wiping earlier so she took some tissue from the toilet roll and began to clean Karen's crotch. "You are adjusting well," she said with a smile, "but there is more to come." She was thinking of what would ensue the next time Malinda misbehaved and found herself perched over the small bowl, striving to aim her pee and poo into its tiny top.
I was going to take the panties off but decided I’d have time to wash them so carried on with the vibrator and soon my cock was gushing with cum all over auntie’s panties. I want you to watch me auntie, look at the way I rub my cock for you, I’m going to shoot my cum all over your red lipstick coated lips, you do want to watch me don’t do you auntie?” It was as if he could see me watching him but I knew he couldn’t as he kept saying, “Watch me wanking over you auntie, look at me smelling your cunt juices auntie, you do want me to cum on your lips, don’t you auntie?”
“You make two sales today and I’ll let you do anything with my feet when you get back to the office.” She saw the smile on my face and said, “I’ll take that as a yes, come on the meeting going to start in a little while.” Amy started to giggle as well, she then place her feet on the table in front of me and said, “Go on then suck my big toe, or I’ll make you cum in your pants, I’ll love to see you explain that to Hannah." Before we entered the office Amy stopped and said, “If you ever want to play with my feet again you won’t tell Hannah about it understood, whist grasping my cock.” I just moaned and nodded.
We stood up, both of us covered in each other's blood. We looked deep into each others eyes for what seemed like forever. Then, without a word, I grabbed her and bent her over the alter. Her perfect pink pussy was throbbing and begging for my cock. I inserted myself, slow at first. I thrust forward very slowly and gently, and as her moans increased, so did my thrusts. She was soon begging me to fuck her harder and harder. I had no choice but to oblige. I grab a handful of that beautiful, fire red, hair and placed my other hand around her throat, pulling her into every powerful thrust. Our screams pierced the night as we came together.
My cock was growing just thinking about the cute little police woman. She comes back to the car and asks me to step out of the vehicle. She reached down and grabbed my hard cock and started stroking it through my denim jeans. I reached back, unsnapped her bra and through it in the road. I ripped off her pants and her frilly black panties. She grabbed my head and pushed my nose down in her tight pink cunt. I stuck my nine inch cock deep down in her pussy. I was holding back my orgasm until she got hers, but her pussy was so tight. I felt her pussy walls tightening and her body began to tremble. I shot my creamy load deep inside her pussy.
That's weird, I don't know why there would be...." I realized in my head: They must the underwear I wore last night after Jon fucked me. I know one day you'll find a girl who doesn't have a big sexual appetite, and she will adore your little penis." She was talking loudly, I think other people in the restruant could hear us, which was embarrasing. "Yeah," I said, not wanting to talk about Jon anymore. Standing there naked she said, "By the way, I asked Jon about what happened to both of yours' underwear, and he said he wasn't sure. and now he's gonna make Zoey a slut for his big cock just like me!!!" I could feel my orgasm building.
“I thought that this was a vanilla party?” “It is” said her Mistress with a little smile, “so no slips and you will not tell anyone what is going on” The Mistress handed the Submissive the butt plug, the little bulb that inflated it hanging down. Submissive looked around for lubricant, but her Master said “You have your own lubricant, use it” She knew what he meant and so parted her legs. She jumped and looking round, saw her Master give a smile as he switched the little remote in his hand to the off position. The next hour went in a blur, people arrived and she let them in, getting into the habit of taking coats, making drinks, carrying food.
I've taken the liberty of giving you the hair extentions and tarting up your makeup, ready for your next show....Andrew said how tight you were, so I've started stretching that tight little hole of your with my anal plug...feels good doesn't it"....It did..... "now....there are two ways you can play this honey" she continued "you can fight it and try to escape...Which will no doubt result in your little shows being more and more unpleasant, here, I can show you that too" She clicked at the laptop and again bought it to my face....on the screen was a girl, a funnel strapped into her mouth which a guy was pissing into...I looked away, "or how about this, she showed me the screen again.....
Yes, the thrill of punishing her by giving her the kinky attention the boys didn’t want to give was exciting enough, but Monica was unaware that Houlihan would spread the word that she was to be on her best behavior. But Houlihan wanted her to know that if she wanted to tell Monica how she felt about her, she should do just that—and it would be okay. Monday rolled around, and Houlihan decided he’d speak to Brenda that day, if he could. He’d known a few girls like Brenda, unattractive but they slept with boys anyway, and it didn’t help their popularity. School went on that fall, like usual, except students noticed a quieter Monica O’Toole.