Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
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.
A lot of good-looking, educated Black men working in the public and private sector in America and Canada's big cities mainly date White women as well. Deirdre looked at me coldly and told me that while our time together had been fun, she couldn't see herself marrying a Black man. All of the Black male employees at the Canadian Revenue Agency, from Stephen, the tall young brother in the security uniform who attends Algonquin College part-time to Joshua, the older Black janitor, happens to be either dating or married to a White woman. Yvonne smiled politely, and told me that she didn't date people she worked with.
Glancing around carefully, I decided to be a little daring and pop the button of my jeans and loosen up the zipper a bit, just enough that I could slip a couple fingers into them and assure myself that yes, my panties were wet and that, beneath them, my cunt was even wetter. Worse, perhaps, or perhaps not, for it took my mind from the humiliation of pissing my jeans, I felt the last vestiges of self-control flee as the orgasm that I’d been ignoring came back to haunt me. Oh, and yes, I left a ridiculously large tip before fleeing, a reminder never to stop there again, in case someone recognized me as the girl who pissed her pants… but not before taking a quick moment to write it all down...
After quickly relaying the details I returned my attention to Phoenix, who was smoking as she prepared more coke. As I finished my turn and handed off the dick Phoenix deepthroated him exposing a condom as her lips slid off. I was again layed on the bed as Phoenix offered her pussy to the stranger. Phoenix would walk with me to work as, I was way to fucked up to drive, we would grab a carton of smokes on the way, and then meet at my house at two. "Sorry Tim I took some Sudafed so I thought it was safer to walk to work today." Said the angelic coke whore who just did lines in the bath room.
His grip tight on my hair and his strong hands inside me and it's so intense I almost collapse, my eyes rolling back into my head as waves of pleasure wash through my body, radiating out from my clit and pussy. He's on top of me and his hand is in my hair and he's pulling my hair as he fucks me and suddenly it's like a new orgasm is overlaid onto the close of the last one and I'm cumming again, eyes and mouth wide bellowing into the night. I feel him smile as I squirm deeper onto him and then he's touching me, his cock filling my ass and his hands are caressing my body.
In front of me stood a massive mountain of woman, so big that I couldn't reach the top of her head, with muscles that could easily accidentally crush me in a passionate hug, her face in her hands, her huge body shaking in sobs. I finally found someone who really likes my muscles," she said putting her massive arm underneath my chin and tightening it hitting me on the chin. How cute; you're so tiny I can push you away with a little old flex, just like this," and just to show me she was only teasing me her thighs grew to massive proportions while a loud clapping sound could be heard echoing the room, from her thighs exploding into each other.
I was done with the laundry, took a shower, and got to Bertha’s bedroom to work with all the commotion in the drawers, trying to figure out where possibly she kept her clean panties -underwear, bra, etc. I looked in her closet and came to a drawer full of panties, an assortment, and collection of pieces, small, thongs, some with laces on it, others bigger, but different colors and texture. I spent a lot of time there, sniffing underwear, and again I was turned on by this sight. Only a few strokes on my rod were enough to cum on one of the pieces, spurting gallons of thick cum on one panty, which I washed afterwards. It was returned to its right place.
Vanessa's oral skills, from years of sucking on a dive reg, soon brought rewards as Andy's cock quickly, perhaps a little too quickly, exploded in her mouth, squirting his salty teen seed deep down into her throat. Filled with his beautiful long cock, Vanessa felt her sex mound tighten around Andy's shaft, and she savored the special hardness of his teen rod filling her snatch. Gripping tight with her wet pussy, Vanessa felt herself starting to go as she enjoys Andy's beautiful cock slide deep inside her, pushing hard against her cervix. Andy groaned with sexual pleasure as he impaled his prize. Moaning and gyrating, Vanessa held, the shower handles tightly, legs open, as the head of Andy's' cock slid up and down deep into her tight love hole.
The long white cigarette perched in her perfect lips, her increasingly deep inhales, and the streams of smoke clouding around her angelic face. Entering the living room I was elated to see one more of my sister's cigarettes in the ashtray, she had smoked by herself, Yes. I was met by Siobhan in the kitchen. "Ready for another cig bro?" She asked already having a cigarette dangling from her full lips and one of mine in her outreached hand. She took a drag of her cig and with her green eyes looking right in mine exhaled a long stream of smoke. Regaining our strength I lit a joint inhaling deeply and kissing her, allowing the smoke to be pulled into her lungs.
I took a short break, chatting with two of my favorite people here on Lush, my Mistress and Dancing Doll… coming clean about my state, discussing… well, perhaps those topics should be left to the imagination… then, it was time to let go of the last little vestiges of girl-hood, leave that 5% behind and transform into kitty girl –why do I suddenly hear dramatic movie music in my head? Well, she helped me dress, touching up my make-up, making sure my ears were on straight, and telling me what a pretty little kitty I was before sending me home to await my owner which is a story in and of itself, one I may or may not feel compelled to share.
Whenever I travel in a bus or a train, I always sit or stand close to some male, to inhale his body odour, touch him and arouse him. Though I love to be fucked by the long and hard penis of young people, old men with their soft small penis do amuse me. “I love the fragrance of your body; you smell so sweet,” said John. John let his trousers and underwear fall, bent his body, held me with both hands and inserted his penis in my pussy. He took out his penis from my pussy and said “I want to piss; will you like to have it inside your mouth?”
I had been divorced for about 2 yrs when i meet a slim charming lady.We had been living together for about a yr.She was not aware that I had a plastic fetish so I thought,I hid my garments very well.One night while she was out with freinds I decided to dawn some of my plastic attire.I placed my items on the bed in there proper place like I always did so I could put them on in the right order.I was about to start when I heard the door ,I was naked as a jay bird and soon came face to face with my girlfreind.
Then Alice reached a hand back to scratch Aidan’s hips and massage his hardening cock so he could insert it into her ass while Missa licked and fingered her pussy. Alice removed her lips from Aidan so she could speak, “Put two fingers in my pussy Missa.” Moaning as Aidan’s cock entered her further and further while Missa’s fingers filled her pussy, Alice ground her hips and gripped on Missa’s hair harder. As Alice’s body bucked and clenched with her orgasm it seemed as if her breathing stopped, but as she gasped in for more air her hand dug in harder to Aidan’s flesh while the other grasped harder upon Missa’s hair. Alice felt his teeth grip her shoulder causing her to moan into Missa’s mouth and squirm a bit faster onto Aidan’s thick cock in her ass.
The next day John was truly surprised to see Kay come in before eight a.m. though he wasn’t surprised when she didn’t greet him and simply plopped her sweet ass down at her desk, resuming her work from the previous night. Perhaps you’ll think about this exact moment the next time you act like a spoiled child .” He laid the paddle on her ass, letting her feel the weight of it, while his hand crawled down between her legs, his finger brushing against her swollen slick pussy lips and throbbing clit. Her voice husky as she lied, “Yes John, it’s a lesson I will never forget.” Knowing he couldn’t see her face behind the curtain of sweat-drenched hair, she smiled secretly, as her mind worked on how best to set another punishment date.
With the Julie Wilson Breath Holding Course you will join a growing group of men and women that enjoy freedom from one of the more basic human Achilles' heel; the need to breathe frequently." The announcer was a deep voiced personality who was easily recognized as a minor celebrity in underwater exportation. The announcer continued, "This young couple is celebrating their honeymoon here in Aruba just two weeks after Mike completed the 10 day 'Julie Wilson Breath Holding Course'. The young man took the girl by the hand and swam side-by-side with her out of the ships cabin and the length of the stern deck. "Anybody who enters the water (even a bathtub) should consider this underwater breath holding course", explained the announcer.
The block is raised such that when my mother stands in front of it she doesn't have to bend forward to reach my penis as I sit perched atop the stool. I can feel my hands at the backs of my rear cheeks pulled tight to the stool seat. I feel my butt clench around the rubber shaft of it as the first of my cum drips from my penis and down over her hand. I feel it drip warm and sticky as it runs down between my naked thighs and onto the stool seat and over my baby smooth crotch and balls. As I lick the last of my cum off of her hand I feel her reach down and take my baby smooth balls and soft penis in her cupped hand.
With lots of time to dwell on a recently failed relationship and a love-life with little direction, Claudia inadvertently falls into perversions of scat persuasion. Only Claudia herself knew that she was on her way to her first ever scat date. Claudia also looked for experience, someone who could offer tutelage, so when she glanced at Mistress Eva's ad for a toilet slave, all the boxes appeared to have checks in them. Despite feeling like she was succumbing to reckless abandon, Claudia decided life was too short to suppress desires. Claudia replied with, "Yes and yes." The first 'yes' felt like a lie, but the question was vague. Claudia felt unprecedented adrenaline at the sheer idea of it and began counting down to the day.
I want to fuck you, pound my hard cock into you, making you cum. Someone else wants to fuck you, and his cock is hard and long. It’s right in your eye line, a very real looking, hard long cock, standing up proud. You were actually wanking that long cock, your hand stroking the firm shaft as I was tonguing your slot. You cum so hard, screaming loudly as simultaneously you wank a huge dildo, suck on my cock and delight in being fucked by a long length. Your orgasm doesn't really stop, and I resume shafting you, slowly at first, shallow strokes, but soon moving on to having all the dildo driving in and out, just a blur of cock fucking you relentlessly.
I got off on knowing that, at any moment, someone might wander outside into the cool Seattle night for a smoke or a hit off a pipe, or just some fresh air, and they’d see me, the hem of my dress clenched in one fist, my fingers slipping into the waistband of my panties, the movement of my hand beneath the material as I teased myself, my eyes never leaving Kay’s painfully beautiful face. I’d had a little too much wine, and I couldn’t remember the last time I’d gone to the bathroom… it began as a trickle of warmth that soaked through my panties, dripping from the crotch before growing into a tickling stream running down the insides of my thighs.
Joey lived a pretty simple lifestyle, there were no knick-knacks, pictures, or anything to make the place look like a home. Joey had picked me up on his way home from work so he was still dressed in his work clothes, dark blue cotton coveralls that were badly in need of washing and had seen better days. I took his cock into my mouth submissively - "like a good little whore," he commented. He plunged back in and this time he began pumping in and out, fucking my face as he grabbed me around the throat, feeling his cock slide around inside. Joey fucked my ass like a dog would chew an old boot, his cock ripping in and out of my anus without the slightest regard to my suffering.
She kneeled there before him, her hair pulled tight in his grip, her lips slightly swollen from biting back her yelps as he spanked her ass; staring at his beautiful 8-inch shaft made her mouth water and her pussy clench and she swallowed hard in anticipation. “Not yet, open wider for me, my little slut.” She obeyed and Des slowly worked his cock all the way into her mouth and into her throat until she was gagging and tears threatened to spill down her cheeks. He could feel her sweet juice dripping onto his leg and slid his hand between her thighs, softly stroking her clit before slipping a finger into her hot pussy.
Kendra felt a little weird in the costume, but it actually looked kind of cute on her as she went to the mall. She was playfully flirting with Santa for a minute and said, “Thanks so much for the job, it’s been great making the extra money.” Kendra flirtingly said, “Well, I’m usually a nice girl, but I feel a little naughty right now.” She started wiggling her ass on Santa’s lap, which caused an erection. After a minute of relaxation, she looked at her watch and said, “Shit, my friends are waiting for me.” She stood up and pulled down her skirt, kissing Santa on the head. As she got close to coming again, she smiled and said, “Yes, Santa, I’m a naughty girl.
He understood some of Gerig's troubles, the man had been trying to have a son for eight years, likewise Adam had been trying to just get his wife pregnant at all - he was starting to suspect that she might be barren. So when Gerig mentioned his kingdom and his club fully stocked with pregnant women, Adam didn't believe him at first. 20 minutes into their flight his flight attendant Anika had come back to his seat and sat lightly on his lap, her pink pleather mini skirt uniform riding up high enough for him to see her dainty white panties. "Of course Mr. Adam," said the driver with a nod. She was an astoundingly beautiful Swede, over 6' tall, with long black hair, and a beautiful face with big blue wide set eyes and soft petals for lips.