Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
Halfway through, C pulled P's bra down again, so that it was over my cock and I was fucking her cleavage. I didn't know the rules of the game, so I pulled out, wiped my cock, and went back to the firewood. Blowing cum between those young fat tits was quite a thrill for a forty year old. Then C grabbed my scrotum and pulled it down hard, and started licking the front part of my cock that wasn't inside P. I'll never forget those two pairs of tits; one pair perfect, with puffies, and the other pair milky white, flabby, with pink areola and red nipples, and covered in my man goo....
She had a look on her face that told me that there was nothing to do but to submit to here and let my ass be fucked for the first time. I just looked at her feeling fully satisfied and knowing that this wasn't the last time she got to fuck me. Ok, she said, your first assignment is filming yourself jerking off, cumming in your hand and eating it all. I smelled my cum and licked a little bit of my hand. Just to tease her I did I very slowly like I was really enjoying myself (wich off course I was) after that first bit I attacked my hand and started to swallow it all.
Interestingly I started to feel much more eager to insure that my wife had as many orgasms as she wanted each and every time we had sex. She indicated that her friends wanted to quiz her about our sex life with me wearing panties, Key West adventures and so much more, but she did find one particular friend who had some interesting ideas. Just as I would feel the pleasure subside a little my wife would go back to the tips of my nipples and touch them very, very lightly moving in circles. Once I got used to my wife's pleasuring my hot spot I was able to enjoy it more and more.
Another way I earn my keep is I work three nights and a couple of lunchtimes at a small pub, I don't know what the people pay to use me because either the guys or the landlord make the arrangements without consulting me. Instead of handing me the coins they throw the change down for me, then stand there smoking and pissing on me while I scrabble around picking it up, my cunt dripping at the humiliation of it, sometimes by the end of a busy night I have a ton of pennies, my knees are bleeding and I'm soaked with piss and grubby with dirt and ash, I've swallowed so much cum and piss that my mouth and nose are still flooded with the taste and smell.
And I could see right up her skirt, between her legs, right up to her red panties. I could see that the panties appeared to be sheer, but with her legs under the table there wasn't enough light to see through them. I moved one hand under the table and began to lightly rub my pussy. My legs spread, I could rock my hips slowly, rubbing my pussy while massaging my clit. My head was down towards the book, but my eyes were still on those red panties. I grabbed my dildo and fucked myself hard, one hand between my legs, one hand holding her sheer red panties up to my face, smelling her sweet pussy as I came.
So for example, I'll press my vibrator to my panties and the satin will vibrate on my clit and give it a buzzy feeling that makes me pant and gasp until I can't see straight, and then the buzzing suddenly jolts deep into me like lightning and I cum with a desperate shout. I like to put guys in my satin panties and rub them and feel their cock get bigger and harder until it bulges out of the top of the panties and he cums and squirts up onto his stomach. She holds me like a man in missionary position and she takes the gag out with her teeth and pushes her tongue into my mouth.
I was laying on my bed with my Gf rubbing her pussy through her panties and she was starting to get wet. Then shes like I have to pee i'll be right back ok I say. She gets back and i'm like can I eat you out "yeah but I might taste like pee, who cares I say. So I start by licking her through her panties moveing my tongue up and down. When that got to be to much for her she took off her panties and told me to like away. Her pussy did taste diffrent guess thats what pee taste like and it doesnt taste bad. I love her pissy pussy.
While he moans quietly, eyes shut and ass humping the air slightly, I ask him how he would feel if someone could see him like that. Then I suddenly pull the vibe out of his ass and tell her to look at that wide open gaping hole. The girlfriend’s mother, the video camera, his exposure and embarrassment were all overshadowed by the feeling of having his ass fucked by his mistress. I told him I needed to look at his face and hard cock as I used his willing slut boy ass. He was breathing deeply, trying to stay relaxed, wanting to accept it, and when my entire hand disappeared in his ass he gave a deep groan that told me he was in another zone entirely.
Graham has a little fetish for my feet in nylon so I take extra care applying the bright red varnish I know they will excite him shinning through the skin coloured stockings I have bought for this evening. I pulled my dress over my head to reveal my dick tenting my see through panties and my full Bra. I took Graham by the hand and lead him to his bedroom. I could see Graham's eyes look towards the sky as he felt the head of his dick enter my tight hole. I felt him push further into me and I knew it was time I lent back to let him go as deep as he wanted and began to quickly rub my hand back and forth on my own dick.
Now don't get me wrong I like comics as much as the next guy I just don't see much point in dressing up as your favorite character...or at least I didn't until I made my way to the convention hall. "It was umm...very nice to meet you citizen." she said putting her hand on my arm. "Nice to meet you Kelly, I'm John." I said holding out my hand. "You like some company on the walk back?" I asked. "Walk me to my door?" she asked. "Yeah sure." I said letting the doors close behind me. We stood there in silence for what seemed like an eternity then throwing caution to the wind I reached out grabbed her and pulled her close kissing her sweet rose red lips.
The asst manager saw me and introduced us telling Misty that she would be seeing me again because i was in and out of the stores all the time working. In a little bit i heard the door open and misty walked in and said she needed to restock the cooler and would she be in my way. A few days later I got a work order for door bell problems at her store. Then one day i get this call from Misty and she is now manager of a smaller less busy store on the edge of town and she seemed to be having some problems with her milk getting warm.
But his waiting list at the moment is about 4 months, so if you have no problem waiting, I can get him to ring you and make a time you can come in and talk about your ideas." Beck's heart fell a little. Beck, took barely a moment to say, "Sure." As Cynth had said, she had nothing to lose. His dark sleeves had been pushed up to his elbows and as he shuffled pages back and forth she thought about his hands, forearms and wondered what his tattoos might look like further up. "Your feet look cute," he said, glancing down, "Thing is, tattoos on the feet hurt a lot." Beck had actually heard the same thing and it had been bothering her a bit.
"Here are your clothes Chang," said the housekeeper pulling open a drawer and handing me a red and gold silk waist coat which I immediately put on over my shirt. "Very good Chang; you are clearly ready for your underskirt duties," said the grey haired woman with a sparkling smile on her face. "May I touch Chang's manhood?" the woman said to me as she cupped my balls and stroked my shaft with her black silk laced gloved hands. Lady Onslow appeared to be enjoying handling my penis and I have to admit that standing there in front of her with my swollen purple head just inches from her smiling face made me want to squirt every ounce of semen out of me there and then.
It only takes moments and you are cumming, shooting hot gobs in an arc up to your muscular chest, grabbing fist-fulls of my long, blonde hair, your head snapping back against the cushions and your ass grinding onto my 'cock.' As we come back down from the high of the moment, we both know we have entered new territory. I can feel an orgasm building as the base of the dong pushes against my clit with every movement of your blowjob, your finger stroking my pussy, and in moments, I am grabbing your head, holding you as I fuck your face, only this time I have my cock thrust down your throat as I cry out, "Oh, God, I'm cumming, Baby!"
I'll gladly gulp if it is - I want to." I raised my chin - like last time, only a little - a control thing - a kind of statement that this girl wasn't afraid. With that little exercise accomplished, he stood up again, seized both my arms again, pulled me to my feet again, grabbed the back of my hair again, tilted my head back - hard, again, plunged his tongue deep into my throat, again, pulled my hair, drew his face away - and said, "New rule: the girl decides how long the kiss lasts."
"Now you're going to have to change the bandage three times a day." She said to me with a flirtatious look in her eye. As soon as she got them undone she quickly wiggled them off my hips and down my legs, Looking into my eyes and giving me a very mischievous smile. Suddenly she raised her back, leaned further forward and took my cock deep into her mouth nearly reaching the base. Suddenly I felt her pussy tighten up and my cock got pushed out of her followed by a large gush of fluid. Eventually I took my cock and rubbed it quickly against her clit and the squirt continued to pour out.
It says that it's an apartment that has just been converted from when it was servant's quarters, 2 bedrooms, 2 baths, kitchen, living room, pool access, 2 entrances - one from the property the house sits on and one in the back where there is a driveway and covered parking. She tells me that I can start moving in immediately if I like but I explain to her that since I found this place so suddenly it would take me a couple of days to get my things together and could I begin moving in on Friday after work. Before long, just about everything had been set up in my apartment and we all began lounging around at the table and in the living room having a good time talking and listening to the stereo that Kevin thankfully offered to set up for me.
Thoughts of what to wear, things to do, places to go and people to see are trying to find order in her head but memories of the dream keep entering her mind like a stalker not letting you forget that they are there with little hints here and there. Shaking your head to get back to reality hoping no one saw you with that glazed look in your eyes as the elevator finally opens to let you out from a ride that seemed like eternity. Scooting back in the chair in his office she crossed her leg again with his hand still on her knee, smiling like a woman in complete control staring him eye to eye, she leaned forward a little closer.
Between my legs a hot stream of body warmed piss started to squirt strongly from my pussy hole. I went first, squirting a now clear stream of hot urine into the bag before handing it to Suzy to use for her own pee. Suzy immediately started to pee, a loud hiss and wet splatter rising up from inside the bag I had earlier peed into. I thought she was simply going to pee in the aisle again but as I dropped the bag on the floor, its wet contents going everywhere, I looked up to see Suzy vanishing into the folds of a large curtain which swept down from the ceiling.
I was so excited by the image of you jacking off into my panties that I grabbed my husband's head and ground my cunt into his face and came in long body racking spasms. I rubbed his cock with the cum soaked panties and sucked his dick while it was covered with the red thong. I leaned forward and gave him a really sloppy open-mouthed kiss before I took my panties and rubbed them on his lips. My husband sucked your cum, my cum and his own cum from my panties I closed my eyes and imagined your dick spreading my pussy lips.
"I think it's a suitable punishment, since you did keep your feelings for me hidden this whole time..." he grinned evilly, "tut, tut, tut, very dishonest..." Suddenly his fingers were wriggling around my neck, and behind my ears, making me shrug up my shoulders and giggle. "If you still like me after this," He spoke softly in my ear, "then I will kiss you." He grinned at me and started wriggling his fingers in front of my face, slowly closing in on my neck... "You couldn't tell that I liked you?" I looked into his eyes and felt surprised that I had hidden my own feelings so well.
We lay on a bed together, flipping channels, trying to decide when to start fucking. I lick around, inside, playing with each fold of skin, taking in each subtle flavor, She moves, positioning herself on top of me, in a 69 position, and begins nibbling on my penis. She stopped her activities, removing me from her mouth, and resting her head on my thigh, taking in her own ecstasy. Her head,resting in my lap, nibbling on my cock head, she takes the candy cane herself, she preferred it that way. Her entire weight rests on my, Her legs are separated as I pump my dick into her ass, she pumps herself with the candy cane.
I still faced the camera and Phineas rubbed, palmed it and squeezed my ass. Phineas continued to run his hand over my ass and my hard on strained against my panty. "My Beloved, yes, I enjoy having Mr. Phineas touch my ass." In front of over a thousand people now, I blushed and said "Mr. Phineas, thank you for touching my ass. "I haven't come yet, Sissy Bitch" and My Beloved lowered her full pussy down onto my mouth. I started to lick her clit again when the first of Phineas's cum slipped out and into my mouth. With tears running down my face, I said "Mr. Phineas, thank you for pleasing My Beloved since I cannot give her pleasure."
She felt she had Trace where she wanted him, and maybe she did, but he didn't like feeling as if he was being played. "I am not a nice man, Mia." Trace placed his drink on the table a little harder than necessary. Neither Mia nor Trace said thank you or even broke eye contact long enough to look at the waitress. I want you grunting like a dirty little bitch as I push deep into your tight asshole." Trace was crude. It was Trace's turn and Mia stepped back from the table. Mia moved in closer to watch, but Trace didn't dare actually look at her. Trace dropped his pool cue onto the table and locked eyes with Mia.