Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
It wasn't the change in temperature from the cool night air coming in through the open window. It wasn't the change in the light coming in from the outside, her dark form casting a shadow on his bed. Soon he began to leave his window open every night. Then he opened his eyes in the middle of the night, as if waking up from a long rest, and there she was standing next to his bed. A soft hand, palm open, snuck between his frozen legs and gently up his balls to come to rest at last with a delicate grip upon his cock. At last, his eyes were suddenly drawn down to her waist as a thick, long red cock came into view.
I asked if he would like a home cooked meal tonight and he said yes, he would enjoy one, it had been a long time. I told him I think I am like you, I do not mind letting my assets be seen and reached up and touched his arm stump. I looked into his face and eyes and finally said how would you like to join me in the bedroom and we can get this clothing out of the way and explore each other fully. I told him to call me in the morning after he got up, out of bed I mean, and said thanks for the best night I have had for a long time.
Too timid to approach anyone, and too shy to respond well when the sorts of men who most often approach women in bars approach her, she felt accustomed to isolation in crowds, and the closest she got to people was when she imagined their private lives. The woman who went by Thelma grabbed Megan's belly with one hand and with the other hand stuck a finger inside the band of her panties and stroked all the way around her, releasing the panties with a snap back onto Megan's skin. Already soaked by juices, and sensations dominated by the knuckle going in and out of her tight anus, it took Megan a moment to feel the warm sensation of her own urine staining her panties and then trickling down her legs down to her feet.
"I would have Mistress but I was so tired from moving things today, and then I realized that I didn't have any clothes to wear so I figured I would just go to bed." When Annie left the room Mistress told me to turn over in the bed and put my hands towards the headboard. I turned my head enough to see Miss Maddy sitting in the chair watching the action with her fingers deep in her panties. Mistress Maddy came to the bed and put her juicy fingers in my mouth and commanded me to suck. It made my ass squirm uncontrollably forcing me to hump my painful chastity even more as I finished cleaning Miss Maddy's wonderful pussy juice from her fingers.
When a time-out did come up (and ,yes, the break was for a beer commercial) so I went into the kitchen to see what Jessica was doing. You two have a good time while Jessica and I are out." Laura said that as the elevator doors closed so I couldn't answer back. Lurecia went over to the tub, leaned over and turned on the faucets, tested the temperature with her fingers, made an adjustment or two, and began to let the tub fill up with warm water. I put the padded bra on just like Jessica had shown me, pulled on the panty hose which had what I identified as a "control top", the shoes followed, and then slipped the dress over my head and smoothed it down over my body.
I mean, it just seemed like one of those sex-things that guys don't really need to know about each other. Lara said I needed to start wearing girly night things to go with my panties. I'd be talking to him on the phone making some phony excuse that I was changing the oil in the car or painting the living room, and the whole time I'd be sitting there filing my nails and wearing a pair of red hot pants and a cut-off t-shirt, waiting while the depilatory cream worked on my legs. "I wouldn't trouble your pretty little head about that," Jack answered smiling from ear to ear and that's when I realized that this whole thing had probably been in the works for some time.
We want you to fuck us now with your big cock and cum in our tight little pussys." Charity said back. "Look, this little whore likes my fingers in her cunt" Brandi said to me, as Charity rocked wildly back and forth fucking her friend’s hand. "I can fuck you better then any white whore" Shannon said to me as she slides the lips of her wet hole back and forth on the length of my thick 7 inch cock. It would probably kill you if I fucked you deep like I would a white woman." I said back to Shannon as I rock her clit back and forth in its hood with my thumb, while I fucked the tip of my cock in and out of her wet hole.
'Whores aren't girly girls.' "But you ordered up a Vixen, Mr. Garrity," she observed, smiling. So straining to mind the very manners her exacting boss insisted she mind, Lissette forced herself to stroll under the street lights with a mystery man she wasn't sure she could handle and about whom she felt the chill of an ill wind. As promised, the escort had been a good girl; providing requisite services, following orders. The girl's behavior was possessive; she knew him, called him "Vlad!" Tugging his arm, the guarded escort questioned him. I'll hold my own eyes open, I promise." Nodding, he let go of her wrists and continuing to jerk off, he looked on as Lissette held both eyelids wide apart for him.
You are enjoying the feel of the hot water caressing your body, and you don't even notice me coming into the shower, until that is you feel the head of my hard cock brush against your fine ass. I have my hands on your head, your tongue licks up my pre cum, relishing it, and then very quickly you take me deep into your throat and slowly pull back, until just the head is in your mouth. I leave your mouth and go down to your pussy and start eating you out, sucking on your clit as I continue to fuck you.
"That's a nice tight ass," she said as she rubbed cold lubricant along my hole with her latex covered fingers, pushing them slightly in causing me to push my body forward. Mistress reached back and threw her hand forward for a nice hard smack on my ass. After a moment of having to try to spit it out in between biting my lip from pain I spoke up, "Yes I love your cock in me. I tried concentrating on non erotic things but the latex gripping my hard cock was too much to handle when I had a big dick inside me at the same time. Suck that shit off my cock you fuck slut," she screamed as she shoved the dirty dildo into my mouth.
Sure, Beth made it sound like I had absolute power over her, but maybe she was just telling me that because she thought I wanted to hear it. I knew that she was trying to distract me, but I also could tell that my words were still having an effect on her as one of her hands started sliding, almost unconsciously, down my leg. "Beth, I want you to think about worshipping at my feet. Feel how excited your body becomes whenever you think about me and then double it as you imagine worshipping at my feet. "and it's not just you...", she paused to kiss my feet several times in succession, "I mean, being around you makes me so hot anyway, but I can't get your words out of my head.
Lifting up again, she reached under and grabbed my bare cock for the first time and pulled it forward between her legs as she sat down again. "Oh, god yeah, girl." Derrick said as his cock disappeared into her mouth. By this time I was stroking my cock as I watched him licking Caitlyn's sweet pussy. I took mine again and started stroking it as well, watching her soft white hands work his big black cock to a massive erection. I reached out and took Derrick's huge cock in my hand and started stroking it. Kneeling down, Derrick spread her legs and eased forward pressing his huge cock head against Caitlyn's tight little pink opening.
In my excitement and impatience for our meeting I spanked myself one night with a hair brush, though the sting was stimulating, the act of going it alone wasn't much fun and I realized this spanking thing was more about wanting to feel vulnerable and in someone else's care and this is just what I was looking for. But such is the life of a naughty actress, sometimes the plot changes without warning, sometimes circumstances are too hard to overcome and sometimes there's a happy ending, but for now it's just an improvisation based on hopes and dreams without a thought about the end, with fate as the director, it is best left up to her.
This time, I can feel the pain and the warmth spreading over my ass, and I know he can see his palm print. My clit feels swollen, and the more Rob spanks me, the more I try to spread my legs further and rub myself against him. I arch my pelvis and try to meet his hand, to force his fingers inside me, and he smacks me hard on my pussy. "Does my bad little girl like it when I spank her naughty pussy?". He uses one hand to force my head down against the pillow, by holding the back of my neck and pulling my hair at the same time.
I love having you suck my titties too, but right now, I need your mouth on my clit." She sprawled nakedly on her back atop the bed, her legs spread wide, and slid a pillow under her hips, the way I know she likes to be while I eat her out. As I said that, I pulled off my shirt, which was covered in orange and brown and black paint, moved up in the bed beside Courtney and leaned over to start kissing her face, the way I usually do. Once again, I switched my attentions from one of the lovely twins to the other, able to tolerate the taste of the paint for the pleasure of having Courtney's breasts in my mouth and feeling her writhing under me and hearing her blissful cooing, which was starting to turn to moans of joy.
Alice brought the stick around in front of her as she skirted away from the wolves, her nylons and dress caked with mud save for a few wetly shiny red and brown patches. I removed your dress..." she blushed a deep red ", and warmed you up with some blankets till you were able to be moved again." She began rubbing the bottoms of Alice's silky feet as if to reinforce the fact that she had been cold. Sam's hand slid around innocently to the soft patch of silk behind Alice's knee where her pantyhose always bunched up, while the rest of her left leg was wrapped.
From my isle seat, holding Katie's hand, I spotted a few other couples around our age, as well as a group of college-age girls and a pair of guys who looked like they would have fit in at most college fraternities. I perused the song titles and saw sure-fire classics like "Long-dicking", "White Hoes is the Best Hoes," and the single that was currently burning up the charts, "Suburban Girls", which was all about how Emperor Willy and his crew roll from town to town giving their "big black dicks" to "little pink slits". I waited in the pool long enough that I figured Jamal would be gone, but when I arrived back at the bar for my second beer I saw that he and Katie had migrated to one of the tables under a big cabana.
I even scooped the cum off of your face and fed you that too, and all the time your cock was throbbing and aching, just like it is right now, desperate to shoot for me. Karen stroked his cock three more times and let go, her hand falling down between his legs and resting for a moment before pulling back and slapping his balls three or four times, but to no avail. Karen continued to stroke a few more times and then let go once more, watching closely as Martin's cock pulsed and throbbed angrily before leaking a bead of creamy white cum. Martin looked down and groaned in absolute frustration, and then watched as his wife and Mistress bent forward and carefully sucked the puddle of cum into her mouth.
We don’t want people hearing you as I thrust this big dick up your ass do we now slut?” With the ball gag back in place she got on her knees behind him and licked from the tip of his cock all the way up past his balls ending with her tongue in his tight asshole. There he was in all his finery chained to the spreader and bed head, the T-girl still standing in front of him stroking her impressive cock (which hadn’t softened at all) Victoria was still holding her hole open under his face and another T-girl in full latex was behind him on the bed thrusting her big black cock in to his ass.
Mr Norton's hand firmly pulled my skirt over my hips and I imagined the sight he would be able to see, my white panties pulled tightly across my arse -- and maybe, to my utter horror, he would see between my legs the bulging vulva and wet patch created by that constant tormenting but strangely tantalising leather strap agitating my cunt. The 'intervals' when his hand would slowly rub my arse or squeeze a buttock forced me to concentrate on the teasing of the leather strap as it flicked over my vaginal slit and because it inflicted a brief but intense pain when it made contact with the tenderness of my inner thigh I widened my stance; much to the man's delight I think.
"Here it is," Andy said softly, "that little crack keeps prevents the machine from making suction, which in turn doesn't allow the milk to be pumped from your breasts!!!" "What am I going to do," Donna said in a half wailing voice, "I've gotta get this milk out of my breasts, they're starting to hurt!?!" "Well," Andy replied, "you're going to have to replace that hose, until then you're out of luck, I'm sorry!!!" "Hey," he said excitedly, "it's easy, look at how much we have all ready!!!" Donna leaned back in the chair, and relaxed while Andy worked on her breasts while asking, "Am I hurting you," wanting to make sure that everything was okay?!?" "Oh no," she replied, "on the contrary, your fingers feel wonderful, much better than that old breast pump!!!" Andy continued milking the young woman, still unable to believe that she was allowing him to have his way with her spectacular chest!
"The next day I sat my parents down and told them that I was leaving school, I had no intention of going to University, I had found myself a job and I would be leaving home as soon as I found somewhere to live. "One day I was walking down the hallway at home when I heard this groaning coming from Martin's and Susan's room. "I was that embarrassed that I ran out of her room and straight to mine and locked the door and hid under the duvet waiting for Martin to come home and dish out the punishment that I would get when Susan told him what I had done.
"So, I was very curious to know more about the comment on your profile that you like being called "Mistress"." Scott asked as he continued to look at Denise while sipping on his drink. I have had another servant some time ago and if can find the right person I would like to do it again." Denise replied eyeing Scott to make sure that he took in her words. Scott smiled and swallowed hard knowing that he had the incentive to be good to be able to see, feel, kiss, and suck his Mistress' breasts. I want my slut dressed in panties and stockings waiting for me tomorrow night." Denise commanded as she straightened up and let herself out of the car.
Julie stood there looking at me holding the panties and said "let's make it a little bet." "You put them on for five minutes and if you get hard, I win." I tried to say no, but she was having none of it and yanked my boxers down. Julie laughed and said "you better watch out tonight or some guy might take your virginity!" I told her "that isn't going to happen, you know I'm straight." I had a raging hard on from the Viagra, was dressed in a very sexy outfit and lingerie with panties that caressed my ass and would have made me hard by themselves, my cock was encased in the petticoat lace, and each step I took caused the lace to caress my hard on.