Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
On one of our early-on dates, she wore a very tasteful black leather pencil skirt that fit to her ankles, a white silk blouse buttoned to the neck and black patent pumps with at least 5 inch heels and wide ankle straps… with tiny brass padlocks on them, holding her feet captive in her shoes. I chose my ultra tight fitting black leather Cod-Piece jeans, a black latex pull on Tee shirt top, my Marlon Brando style Harley Motorcycle jacket with studded shoulders and back, and custom made knee high lace up riding boots that have a 4 inch heel and a 1 inch platform. She leaned over to my side of the car, and with her mouth wide open, began to suck and lick my cock like a cherry lollipop.
“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.
“Well I think I’m breaking up with my boyfriend, turns out he’s a perv who likes to get off on me fucking other guys,” I said almost whispering towards Doug. “Yes, sir,” I said as my voice trembled and my right hand expertly snaked its way down my shirt, onto my skirt and then between my legs. After what felt like an hour but was probably only two or three minutes I heard Doug ask for another drink and Rick walked away. Master stood up over me, running his right hand over my exposed naked ass, his fingers were warm to the touch and I humped the desk harder.
In fact she couldn’t remember the last time she had come with Tom. He didn’t ask. Tom stepped out and marched off in the direction of their room leaving Marcy and Jake to follow at their own pace. Marcy lay in expectation as she felt a hand caress her breast and gently squeeze at the nipple. It stayed like that for what seemed, to Marcy, like a long time before she heard the door open and close once again. At that moment Jake appears at John’s side and, as she smiles and makes her way out of the hotel, Marcy is left to wonder which of the twin’s sperm she had been swallowing a little while ago.
I told her what I was cooking, to which she smiled, gave me a flash of those big blue eyes and in her most sarcastic tone replied: "Ah, you do know when I said spice things up, I was being metaphoric, right?" My fingers, reddened by the chopped pepper started to tingle; the juices reacting to create a building burning sensation on my fingertips. Leaning her lithe body back across the kitchen worktop, she grabbed the chopped chilli, squeezing it to a pulp in her hand; the skin and seeds slipping between her fingers. She grabbed my cock head, tugging back the foreskin, smearing the crushed chilli over my exposed glans. The adrenaline coursed through our bodies, we fucked like wild animals - base and guttural.
This desire to participate in the sexually-oriented activity of younger people has led some of these fathers to hire a young governess in her early 20s and place her in charge of offspring over 18 who are generally regarded as far too old to require such supervision. Jim did not yet know that Claudia had instituted a less revealing but even more intrusive added punishment by making Wendy or Ann use pads instead of tampons when they had their periods. All of the women were required to tell Claudia when they were menstruating and she kept a chart of that and also at times made one or more of her charges report to her when they needed to use the bathroom for any reason or had used it at work or school.
We keep trying to top the last scene." "We thought the video of you and Cindy in the shower was great," Janet responded, "Especially for your first try." Mike thanked her and asked them what made them come up with the idea for the club in the first place. As Janet's orgasm subsides, Scott pulls his glistening cock out of her and moves over to Cindy, placing his prick near her mouth as she continues to be fucked from behind by Steve. Janet begins talking for the camera, saying, "Ooooh...Paul is fucking me from behind while I'm filming his wife eating Patti out." Mike moves into a 69 with Alicia as Cindy drops to her knees in front of Bill while he films the couples.
His second most popular item was a toilet-slave machine in which a slave lay on her back several inches above the floor with a small flattish pail under her butt, and with her head enclosed in what looked like a toilet with her face flush with a real toilet seat. > > Further, I'll build the machine so that there > will be a funnel directly under the seat draining > into a pipe leading into your mouth, and a heavy > vinyl or leather bag over your head. Looking at Mindy, Guy said, "Build it, and they will come, right?" Mindy spent the weekend watching TV while Guy cut all the parts that the machine would need for its final assembly.
I seriously sexed Jamal Garrison down and hypnotized him using my awesome Black pussy. Having seduced Jamal Garrison away from the white sluts of Carleton University, I made sure I kept him. Jamal Garrison loves the taste of my pussy. A lot of Black men think if they let a Black woman finger their asshole or use a dildo on them it makes them gay. So, straight brothers, letting a hot sister plug your ass with a strap-on dildo does NOT make you gay. Jamal's dick actually got harder as I worked my eight-inch dildo up his ass. While fucking his ass with my dildo, I stroked his big Black cock.
The feeling of Jennifer's cock pounding into his ass had been pure heaven. He lay there thinking of other ways she could fuck him; other positions and places where she could slide her big cock into him and ride his ass. With his free hand he grabbed his ass, pulling his cock closer until he could take the head into his mouth. Obediently, John returned to sucking his cock, taking the head into his mouth and swirling his tongue around the head. He slammed his cock in deep, taking his hand from her neck, he grabbed her braid, pulling her head back. She felt her own need to fuck come back, as well as the madness that took her when a cock was in her ass.
His hands grasp the insides of my thighs and pull my legs open. One of his hands between my legs clamps severely over my clit, two more muscular arms wrap around me, one hand catching both breasts, squeezing and raking my nipples, the other hand cupping my chin and pulling my head firmly back against his shoulder. "You sexy little bitch, " he growls, and with one sly push from his hand his cock head pushes against my opening. And I do, greedily, taking his thumb into my mouth, down my throat, pleasuring his digit like I need to suck his cock. My arms are now pinned behind me pushing my breasts out, nipples hard and dark against my white skin.
Sally said, “So, let me get this right, you’re wearing stockings, a suspender belt, a cami, satin knickers, a tight white blouse, (Which you’ve soiled by the way) a tight black skirt, a starched pinny, a mop cap AND my high heeled mules, and you don’t have an erection?” Yes Mistress, er…. “I know exactly what dress to put you in, you could have it on in one minute from now, and I will get it for you, but first take a few minutes to look” Sal’ said, ”Feast your eyes on all of them, and feel them, if you want take all your clothes off and enter the wardrobe naked, you can walk among them, feel the different fabrics against your skin, several at a time, I’ll close the door, you can do it in the dark if you like.”
On one day in particular, an unexpected and rather long conversation with a professor of mine left me arriving home later than usual, and I was squirming so hard by the time I reached the door that I kept having to pause the process of unlocking the door just to massage my bursting crotch. Despite what I'd learned about her by then, I was still at least mildly surprised when, in the midst of our lively exchange, she casually dropped her jogging pants and panties right in front of me, squatted low to the floor, and just started peeing fiercely onto her own carpetǃ Kumiko spent about 90 seconds moaning softly as she emptied her bladder, leaving a very impressive wet spot on the rug.
Susie was kissing me long and hard and, as my hand went higher and higher up under her school skirt, she moved her feet wide apart, giving me access to the part of her young school-girl body that I most wanted to touch, her little pussy.!!!!!! We both gasped out loud as my hand went between her legs and closed over the now fairly wet crotch of her bottle green gym knickers and, the instant I started moving my finger against the lovely soft smooth and moist cotton, Susie cried, "I ... I love this, Susie, masturbating my little 16 year old girl-friend through her lovely soft smooth bottle green school uniform knickers as she keeps cumming in them."
Finally breaking the surface, she gasped for air as I helped her keep her head above water. I unhooked her, and looked into her face, as she was straining to hold her breath, cheeks puffed and eyes wide. I paused my thrusting and held my cock deeply in her cunt as I let go of her hips and wrapped my arms around her and held us tightly together, pressing against her hard nipples, and was able to watch each others faces. I pulled my spent cock from her still clinching womanhood, leaving her hooked to the bottom; I noticed the look of terror in her eyes as I swam upwards to air.
So I took the day off from the wonderful activity and instead installed a small web cam outside their playroom window that would let me know when they were ready to watch me, and this time I made sure they couldn’t see my laptop screen, where I was going to be viewing the cam. “Our tutor is a piece of shit!” I heard Joy yell furiously, while Savannah had her eyes glued to the cam, and Pooja was already touching her own boobs. Joy was still furious, and continued to comment on what a creep and a dirty old pervert I was, while Pooja started playing with herself, and Savannah’s attention was riveted on the cam.
"I've been having cramps so I want that tongue in me once you take out the Tampax." Laura made Jack buy tampons for both of them: she wore Slender Regulars in her nice tight pussy and she liked him to have a Super in his male opening. "You know, Aunt Laura," Elaine asked with a grin on her face, "although Jack's ruffled sissy panties are of course embarrassing, I was thinking that if he continues to misbehave, you might employ the steps we have been learning in Feminist Practice class." Elaine decided to increase the pressure on her prey, as Professor Thompson so often referred to men who were subjected to her dominant students, by releasing tiny jets of pee from her urethra right into Jack's open mouth.
After about 15 minutes I heard the to the bar room open and turned to see my fiancé's girlfriend Jennifer walk in through the door. We started talking loudly and drinking as the limo pulled away from the hotel making its way to the church. I watched as Jens hands slowly started to slide up her thighs but they stopped when her fingertips got to the bottom of her dress. With that said her fingers slowly started to pull her dress up her thighs until the bottom of it rested on her stomach exposing her panties to me. She looked so sexy sitting in her chair with her dressed pulled up around her waist and her finger slowly rubbing her clit.
She said that there was a big leak in her bathroom under the sink and asked if I knew anything about plumbing. I held a pair to my nose and sniffed the delicious perfume of Natalie's most intimate parts. I was sniffing and tasting her panties which had been between her legs for hours, she had been sitting in them, forcing the gusset up into her cunt and between her ass cheeks. I pulled my pants and shorts down and took one of the other pairs of panties which I wrapped around my cock. I wiped the cum off with my handkerchief and was going to put the panties back into the laundry basket when I noticed the pyjama pants in there.
The cameras were having a field day as everyone seemed to be snapping pictures of the girls trying cigars. I hadn't really expected any of my relatives to be happy with my cigar smoking, but my grandmother always seemed like she was open-minded, and I could tell that she had been lots of fun when she was young. Do you mean to tell me that you smoked cigars, that Grandpa even encouraged it, but that Mom never knew about it? Minutes later, Greg was snapping furiously away on his camera as my mother, my sister, and me puffed our cigars and dangled them, putting on quite the show.
He’d straddled her, placing his thighs either side of her head, and dipped his cock inside her mouth as she lay there in mid moan. Maria had pushed her breasts together as his cock rested between them, the warm flesh surrounding him as he’d started to fuck them. Every now and then she had raised her head a little and opened her mouth, pushing her tongue onto his thrusting cock. He repeated what he’d said, a little louder this time, “Can I try some of your milk, honey? “What, you want to try my breast milk?” Maria, a little shocked, asked. Chris whimpered in protest as Maria eased her nipple from his mouth, a little stream of milk sprayed out and he tried to catch it.
She was currently doing Mature and Gilf gangbang films and had fucked nearly 30,000 men in her career by that time, a huge addition to her 20,000 of just 7 years prior. My well used cunt and asshole could take it, so I held a press conference with the adult news magazines and online sites proclaiming my return to porn by fucking and sucking off more men than anyone else had ever done in a 24 hour period. My daughter was still one of the most beautiful and sexy women in the porn industry, but just like me, her history of being a gangbang girl and her dive into d**gs and prostitution had killed her career in the mainstream adult industry, but here in Japan, where the fetish was loved, she was now the reigning queen and I passed on the crown to her.
I love clean, manicured feet and I explained to him that pedicures weren't only for woman, men enjoyed them too. "She knows what she’s doing." I laughed, so pleased that he’d enjoyed it enough to want another appointment. Ted was totally satisfied and said he could understand why woman enjoyed the experience so much. Ted moved his leg to an angle that made it easier for me to slide up and down, and soon he was ready to come. I wanted Ted to fuck me with his big toe. As I moved my pussy over his foot, Ted began to wiggle his toes, moving them in just the right direction. With one quick movement, Ted inserted his big toe in my pussy.
A six-foot-one, heavyset, wide-hipped and big-bottomed, beautiful young Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. This six-foot-four, broad-shouldered, chubby but still ruggedly handsome young black man is the captain of the men’s rugby club at University of Massachusetts-Boston. Last year I was a freshman and got involved with this tall, slim and absolutely beautiful young Haitian woman named Rosa Joseph. Rosa coldly told me that she had fallen out of love with me for some time, and simply wasn’t sure how to break up with me. Since Rosa left me, I’ve gone out with a few gay and bisexual black women and a couple of straight ( as far as I know ) black men. Especially a tall, fine-looking bisexual black man like Andy Peterson.