Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
He and Julia sat at the kitchen island, all three talking, but Josh less so as he furtively cast glances at the older woman's legs, her calves flaring and dancing under her supple, tanned skin, the hint of thigh showing etched firm and hard as she moved. Mrs. B waited until she heard Julia leave before walking to the kitchen where Josh still sat, his eyes growing wide at the sight of her great legs in those tiny yellow shorts. "Yeah, what'd you talk about?" Julia asked, walking toward Josh, who backed away from her, his eyes darting down to her incredible legs and wondering what power they had inherited from her granny.
Jamie then got his dick and spat on it to lube it up and pushed it hard against my tight wet twat and fuck it went in hard as he pushed me against the wall. Danny then had me suck his cock while he drank cider and smoked his joint while Jamie continued to pump me harder and harder as Sara looked on. After Danny and Jamie had cum on my face, the 4 of them took it in turns eating and fingering my pussy while snogging me as I stood up back to the wall. I then sat Sara on the couch and got on all fours and licked her twat out hard and fast sucking her clit and fingering her tight pussy while she moaned loud.
The more Sarah thought of the things Mike would ask her to wear, the more she started to rub her huge breasts. Sarah wasn't an idiot and knew that Dan always had to "fix" her computer whenever she came to work dressed up for a date with Mike. "Who does she think she is dressing up to work like that?" Although Sarah wasn't wearing anything that all the other female workers wore, Dan wasn't going to let logic get in the way of his rant. The thought of spending a few days alone with Sarah excited Dan like no other time in his life. As the flight attendant left to bring them a pair of blankets, Dan took the time to stare at Sarah's killer body.
I was usually dancing with desperation by the time I got it set up and recording, so viewers could see my shaky legs and the way I held my knees together like I was worried of letting loose all over the floor. I'd post on my blog the start times of my live-streaming sessions, and when everyone else logged on and the server went live, they'd find a view of me from the waist down, sitting at my desk, wearing small schoolgirl skirts with my pussy bare underneath. But as much as I was relishing the experience of naughty pissing, of letting loose in a place that wasn't the bathroom or the toilet — pissing while still snuggled under bedcovers, or while sitting at my desk doing homework — I still hadn't made the transition to peeing on anything other than my PeePillow.
He then pulled down his jeans revealing a pretty big cock and took the tip and some of the oil left on my butt cheeks and soaked the head of it before he placed it right outside my opening . Here is your gift slave he said as he slid the head into my anus now free of the butt plug but still gaping from the continual use of her fingers and both plugs! Oh it felt so good compared to the hard rubber of the butt plug and his cock moved slowly and deeply into my anus causing me to get hard again almost instantly? She watched as this all happened an took the butt plug and reapplied it to my anus while forcing the ball gag back into my mouth again.
"What in God's name," he whispered as he stared at the red-haired girl, standing in the corner with tears in her eyes and her thin dress pulled above her womanhood as pee trickled onto the stone from between her legs. Gaston coughed and blinked, a distraction just long enough for Baeden to tear his helmet off his head and toss it aside, before he delivered a series punches so fast that Marina couldn't have counted them if she tried. She stood in the same spot, crying and leaking, as Baeden postured up and landed a final thunderous blow to Gaston's forehead, knocking the man out cold. Now that Baeden had released her, she had dropped the dress and both hands were pressed against her flower, her right middle finger pushing hard against her hole.
Once we had finished chatting I did as she asked and took pictures of my boots, some without them on and one with me in shorts wearing them, and quickly e-mailed them to her before deleting them from my computer. I didn't log the computer off but just staring at her naked picture had given me a raging hard-on and I went over to the bed, laid down, took my cock out and began to wank furiously at her image staring back at me. I turned my webcam on and stood in front of it, decided to take my boots off, opened my dressing gown and stroked my cock until it was hard, then took the picture. I sat back on the bed quickly, as I hadn't got my boots on, and stared at Rachel's underwear clad body.
I gently turn it round a few time and half pull it out and slide it back in next I reach back into my bag and get the next butt plug out this one is about 10cm long and 3cm at its widest and jet black. I place the end against your bum hole and feel it open to the size of the last plug easily but then it stops and I have to push it in about half a cm. You muscles have clamped down so much they need widening again, finally it plops out and I start are you bum hole as it is about an inch wide and gaping open with the outer lips still turned outwards.
"I'm sorry," She said, her voice slightly raising, "They called me into work again, and you know I need the money for school." Christine and Ashley were both students at nearby colleges. Returning to the couch, Ashley swung her legs across the cushions and plopped her feet, white canvas mules, pale blue toes, golden toe ring, right into my lap. "What tensions do you have that are in need of melting?" I said as I began to rub between Ashley's toes with my thumb and forefinger of one hand, keeping the circular pressure up on her sole with the other. The pretty blue toes, the gold toe ring, the pierced belly button, your sexy little belly shirt." My hands moved slowly up Ashley's calf, then back down towards her ankle.
Derived from the Latin words pedi, meaning foot, and lingus, meaning lick, pedilingus is the oral stimulation of the feet. I fully understand my slave's obsessive desire to lick my feet and suck my toes. My slave invariably reaches high levels of sexual excitement while performing pedilingus; however, what is most important to him is the amount of pleasure I receive from his ministrations. Keeping his tongue flat and wide, my slave licks my foot from heel to toe in unison with my movements. When I order my slave to perform this service, he knows that he will be kissing, licking, and sucking my feet for at least an hour or two.
Jeff suggested we pick someone's dorm room, get a small group of people together for movie night, or something like that. I thought this might end the night as well, but then Lindsay suggested we start playing kissing games, like spin the bottle, two minutes in heaven, etc. I was embarrassed that I was being called Butt Sniffer by people I didn't even know, but secretly, inside, the thought of actually sniffing a girl was really beginning to take a hold of me. I started to make study dates all over the dorms, so that I would have a chance to get into girl's rooms and access to dirty panties in their laundry.
With skirt lowered, and thighs rubbing together to enjoy the kinky sensation, I lifted my middle finger up to my nose and inhale the musky aroma. Thinking of her wearing and grinding herself into the thong which is taking me to my release, sends me over the edge, and I grunt and shake for what seems to be forever as the waves of pleasure rip through my tender body. I hitch up my skirt, dip my hand down between my soaking thighs, and rub myself furiously through the wet thong. As the waves fade to an amazing tickling sensation, I grab the waist of the thong and pull it hard so that the material is almost cutting my soft swollen lips.
The phone was so I could take a picture, capturing the look of surprise mixed with obvious lust and frustration in his face as he saw me like that, his cock straining against the panties his wife had left him in, his mind clearly racing and trying to figure out who I was, why I was there, and perhaps most distressingly, why I knew to call him that. He's spent the rest of the ride between my legs, he is really quite skilled." She giggles, "Not nearly as skilled as my good little cucky slut there, but he's probably not had as long to be trained yet." Being compared to her lover brought a fresh blush to Mark's face, and a new look of desperation and a shaking of his head to me.
Tina surged up and began sucking on his cock, swapping cum and spit with Katherine who needed only bend her head slightly to suck Black's cock. To this day, I'm not sure if had been licked to another orgasm, or if this one was eternal, but Katherine caught a last face full as she pulled off, blinking jizz from her eyes while Tina moved to cover the gap in cum-coverage. They pumped and pulled and jerked on Black's cock, surging up his cum cannon for a load that I somehow knew would surpass all others. The eighteenth shot arched through the air like a cream mortar round, splashing into my face with such a copious pay load, that I could feel my hair soaking in a puddle of prong paste.
The rest of the time I was thinking about how good it felt to hold Ted’s cock in my hand and feel the bl**d flow within the veins and strengthen it to a rock hard piston ready to thrust with power and f***e. Then to see them strip off all clothing right there in front of me and then stay that way the rest of the day caused my cock to be fully erect with pre-cum dripping from the tip. The mixture of Ted’s finger in my ass, my hand wrapped around his cock, and being outside where anyone could see us, had me so turned on that pre-cum was dripping from my cock.
Had they expected me to stop? I climbed into bed and started to fantasize, masturbating sporadically at the thought of actually going through with it. Expect to pay about £30-£50 for full sex.' Now I have a plan, and my heart pounds at the thought of going through with it. No thanks, I'm just off, now..." I put the car in gear and drive off. I stop and she approaches. "I'm sorry," I manage, my heart thumping. Naughteh boy... "Sorry..." "Just tell meh if I'm talking too much..." She pulls up a swivel chair. You're a dirteh boy. The smell? I hurry to the bathroom and get out of the slut gear, cleaning myself up with a towel. He's clean,"
But they had barely managed to get out a drunken "Waaayyheeeeyyy!" when they got to watch open-mouthed as Kate groaned in relief and humiliation as golden liquid cascaded from between her tightly clenched legs, gushing from the crotch of her little black panties, rivulets forming on her stockings and flowing down her slim, black-stockinged legs, saturating her ankles and shoes. And so, while Kate sipped at her cooling glass of Dave's piss, Sam got to awkwardly kneel down in her pencil skirt in a dirty alley, still wearing her smart business suit and crisp white work blouse, her piss-soaked nylon-clad knees resting in who knew what, to unzip Clive's jeans and pull his fattening cock out.
For one thing, I've wanted to purchase some lubricants for some time, and I am delighted to discover that the famous K-Y Jelly is available on a shelf in that corner. As I walk past the cashier, secretly thrilled at finally getting my hands on the items I've "lusted" after for so long, suddenly I feel a strong hand gripping my bare upper arm firmly. I don't know what you mean?" Thinking that I had been real careful and there was no way anyone could have observed me shoplifting, I unwisely try to play dumb in front of you. You mean..." my face starts to flush crimson in embarrassment as I begin to realize what you have in mind.
'You can piss on me if you like,' I said, and again, she answered immediately. 'I want you to piss on me.' So she did - a hot stream of her urine hit my erection and the top of my thighs and I was so turned on that when she had finished we quickly rinsed ourselves with water and ran upstairs, where I threw her onto the bed and shagged her as if I had never been with a woman before. 'Would you like me to piss in your mouth next time?' I asked her. 'Yes,' she said, 'Would you like me to piss in yours?' It was a deal, and a lovely one that I couldn't stop thinking about until we met again.
When my other hand started to lather her pussy, she looked down at me, smiled, and opened her labia for me. Black hair, blue eyes, soft skin, small breasts, tall, slender body, long fingers, muscular hands – she is perfect! In her soft, sensuous voice she kept talking to me all along about anything and everything: how tight my ass was, how I was learning to relax, that I have a beautiful cock ("please, Diane, please, grab it and pump it"), about how she imagined I liked to fuck other women my age. The night before, Diane had milked my prostate and given me the most intense, powerful, long-lasting orgasm any man has ever felt.
- Don’t let him masturbate or touch his cock without Your permission at any time. Have him kneel with knees spread naked in front of You while You read or watch TV, occasionally nudging his balls or penis with Your shoes. - Tie his balls off to something behind him so he has to tug on them to smell Your panties or kiss Your ass…stay just out of reach. - Make him masturbate for You, make him beg for permission to cum, don’t let him, punish him if he does. - If You think he’s earned an orgasm, make him cum on Your feet or Your ass and then make him lick You clean.
Getting hard wasn't a challenge, Jacob snapped a picture of his hard-on, sent off his first ever dick-pic, and then caressed his excited cock while trying to decide if he would jerk-off or not. "My companion whenever I'm meeting strange guys," Amy said, all smiles as her eyes worked up and down Jacob. "Convince me you won't have a problem being hard in front of other men," Amy requested, cradling her coffee cup in both hands with her long, thin fingers intertwined as if she was drinking from a chalice instead of a cup. That was during the time when Jacob's life was filled with Joy. The tall, willowy thin art student became his first, full love while her decadent hedonistic ways tortured him.
Next I've been looking at you personnel file you have eight weeks of vacation due you I'd like you to start taking it at lease a day off now and then. "Well Sheri don't forget about that vacation time and get that resume in and I'll see you this afternoon at the board meeting." Mr. Burns walked me to the door. I'm here to hire the most talented and experienced person for this position." He looked right at me and said "Regardless of age color or gender." Boy did I put my foot in it this time. "Well that's the first time a VP ever kissed me" then quietly to me he said "After everyone's congratulated you meet me in my office." He and Malcolm left as everyone else congratulated me.
As a curious, sex-mad (even more so than now) youth I had enjoyed masturbating into fresh used condoms discarded at the local “lovers lanes”, fantasising about the strangers cunts and cocks that had been in such intimate contact and using the sperm deposited within as a lube to wank with – quite possibly in part the origin of my current enjoyment of cream-pies and sloppy seconds as I later discovered were the terms for my minor fetish.