Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
Adriana had my asshole opened up and she was moving her tongue in circles licking the rim of my hole. It was an unbelievable sensation seeing her beautiful face buried in my ass and feeling her tongue literally cleaning not only my anal rim, but actually doing more than that. Her tongue repeatedly penetrated my asshole and probed deep inside me, not just in a teasing fashion, but with a distinct purpose of licking and cleaning to taste me. Adriana looked over her shoulder at me, "Oh baby, that feels so good." Again I licked her asshole feeling the tightness and getting her hole wet. I stayed there for several minutes tongue fucking Adriana's rear hole, licking the rim of her tight anus and letting her feel my tongue probing inside her ass.
It was strange, but her telling me about trying on dresses before she bought that one for me, and how she told the shop girl what it was for, it made me feel embarrassed and somehow humiliated, even though there was no way that girl or anyone else could know Kate was talking about me, but at the same time that kind of gave me a thrill. It was the first time I'd questioned her directly about her peculiar fetish, and after I'd said it I hoped she hadn't taken it in a double meaning kind of way: that I might have meant wanting 'to be a man' as if it was an invitation to 'be a man' and fuck me, which it wasn't.
"Let's step inside, Mr. Cruikshank," said Bob, authoritatively flashing his fake shield and opening his jacket to reveal a holstered pistol. Bob, Denise and Carolyn didn't answer right away as they looked around the long, rectangular, windowless room. Windows Media Player launched and suddenly the screen was filled with the images Sheila Jackson had provided Bob. Cruikshank gazed at the screen in disbelief and tiny beads of sweat began popping out at his temples. At a large table in the dining room sat Denise, Bart, Carolyn and Ron. They had just ordered a bottle of good chardonnay and raised their glasses in toast to the success of what had become known simply as "The Sting."
"I love you Katie take it." The voice belonged to a rather portly young college age woman, who was completely naked and sitting on the edge of the pool with a small white pill in her hand. As I turned the corner from the kitchen to the living room, I nearly dropped the mugs of hot coffee as my eyes drew immediately to the naked lower half of Katie's teen body on my chair. There on the bed was Bruce's daughter Katie naked, facedown with her head firmly planted between the creamy white thighs of my wife Rebecca. He took a seat on the lounger near the bed and seeing an opening; I moved in behind Katie and began to lick her dad's semen out of her red swollen asshole.
Next she slipped on a black knee length latex pencil skirt, and I got to work polishing it with silicone spray. The feeling of my wife polishing my smooth latex head with silicone spray is hard to describe. My wife has a great body, and the tight shiny latex combined with the high heels, shiny stockings and corset made her a sight to behold. The driver must have been a bit more than bewildered with me, as I was dressed in the most hard core feminine clothes imaginable (corset, stockings, hobble skirt, high heels, lipstick etc) yet I had a large erection protruding from the opening in my hobble skirt.
By the way, Bob has voyeuristic tendencies to the extent that he likes to show off Ann in public, and he should be proud to! Ann got good and ready to watch the show she was about to see, she hiked up her skirt, her pussy completely exposed and she went right to work on herself. So now, I have this big cock in my mouth, and my fingers in her hot pussy. I sucked, licked and needed them for some time, all the while, she was still playing with her wet pussy. A nice long deep kiss from Ann, and a great big hug from Bob. We agreed that we must do this again, but in a more comfortable place.
And he was right – I was thrilled he took the initiative to approach me, and as you might imagine, I was thrilled to find a guy that seemed to have some kind of panty fixation and was brave enough to admit it to me. "This will be fun" And, I have to say – he had a perfect body and a nice long, thick penis that I couldn't take my eyes off of. But, I was wrong. "Now the fun begins." It won't go on you." Evan said. "Man, that was a strong one." Evan said, still a little out of breath. "I'm not k**ding." Evan said, unwrapping my soiled panties from around his cock.
Ty didn’t know what to say, Alex certainly hadn’t mentioned anything about this and he wasn’t sure he wanted any part of it – he was just looking forward to flirting with some of the girls while he got a little exercise. “Not really, Alex said you hadn’t had much luck with girls and he thought you might need a little help,” Roberta looked at him with her big blue eyes and smiled again, “You haven’t really got a girl friend have you?” She began to groan as he, very passionately, sucked and probed using his tongue and his fingers, and then he completely surprised her by jumping onto the trampoline and with his balls dangling in her face he pulled back her legs and continued to lick her moist groove from behind.
From the moment I awoke, through my drive to work, and even as I tried to concentrate on the business papers I read at my desk, my inability to get Veronica out of my mind was underscored by an erection that would not go away. My eyes quickly scanned her body, taking in the tight-fitting black top that accentuated her pert breasts and slender waist, the short purple leather skirt that showed off those magnificent legs, and open-toe high-heeled shoes. She removed her heel from my mouth, returning her foot to my chest, and as our eyes met again, I felt a growing desperation inside me. She crossed my office and walked out, leaving the door wide open for anyone passing by to look in as I crouched naked behind the chair.
So I ahd just got a new phone and I was just cheacking it out with my father wile I sat on the steps of one of the buildings he owns. when the most sexy white girl you will ever see walked by. Her legs where very long she had bright red lipstick on and some glitter. I just looked and smiled. I never see girls taht look that way around my hood normaly so I was a little stunned and was not in the frame of mined to say any thing smooth. All i could think about after words was I wish i could have got her up to my place tie her up and do very bad things to her.
Through the years of fucking Jen's pussy became so fragrant that her panties would smell up the closet and all my clothes smelled of her fragrance. Her mom smelled the same but tasted much sweeter and her moms pussy was always damp as she used to cum in her panties then send them to my work address so her daughter didn't know. My wife would say nothing and let her mother go on about how good it must feel to have a man like me fucking her daughter. My wife would shrug and Beth would only get more hornet knowing the power she had discussing my cock in front of her daughter and husband.
Courtney asked if it had been exciting for her and Trudy said yes. Trudy heard some movement behind her and then felt the fingers of someone (Was it the woman or the man?) pulling her dress up. The woman instructed her to bend forward a little to give them a better view and Trudy did so, her face and breasts were almost touching the glass of the window now. She started to feel the beginnings of the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced when all of a sudden her wrist was grabbed by the woman and pulled away from her pussy. The long cool fingers of the woman stroked the crack of her ass and then gently and firmly pulled her buttocks wide apart to completely expose her tiny opening.
Five minutes later, in the middle of a long explanation of why dotted socks look silly, or something like that, she looked me in my eyes again, and without warning said, "So going down on a woman beats having her suck your cock?" As she opened the beer, and began drinking from it, I opened the jar of Nutella, put some in my hand and started spreading it on her face. She stopped dancing, and I began cleaning her with my tongue, again starting at her face and working my way down her body. Every time she squirmed, her pussy rubbed against my face, and my erection quickly returned.
I bit my lip, "I don't know, you seemed confident, more so than Gary actually." I remembered the look of wonderment on Gary's face as he'd watched Jake cover me with cum. Images of Jake licking Lola's pussy whilst she released a stream of hot urine over his face turned me on and if he did that to me...oh, yes, I'd love that. There was something wickedly arousing about the thought of watching Lola stand over Jake, spread her piss flaps and pee all over his face. As I lay on my bed, my head swam with naughty images; Gary and Jake standing over me with their swollen cocks in their hands and pained looks on their faces as they both ejaculated, showering my body with cum.
She fell on her fours and started to drag her body forward fighting against the tiredness when she felt she couldn't go any further on her own, she said before resting her head on the ground, "Please mom, help me." Katie twitched a bit and turned her face away to go in some other direction, a voice laughed and grabbed her by her hair and forced her to let her tongue rest on the wet hole as a voice, a voice definitely trying to hide its identity from Katie and said, "Look, you clean this asshole in and out, this way you can repent your crimes."
At night, Kimberlyn and I could fuck like rabbits and be as loud as we wanted to because Mom was a deep and heavy sl**per. My wife and I could run through the house like k**s, fuck in every room, moan and scream as loud as we wanted to and my mom would never wake up or hear a thing. Her hips began to gyrate and she thrust her pussy forward, almost fucking my tongue. She raised her hips a little and she reached out to grip my head and hold me in place as she rode my tongue hard and fast, smearing my face with her delicious juices.
Alan wasn't usually into girls with huge asses, but something about the way she moved was hypnotic ... Alan smoothed his shirt out, finger-combed his hair, and did exactly as Shakti said. "I'm going to give you just what it takes to feed a Shakti," she purred, her hand finding its way to his thigh, her hot breath on his neck. Shakti turned around, tossed her hair, and straddled him, her ass on his thighs, her hands on his shoulders. Alan didn't know how long they stayed like that, but it was too short a time. Shakti turned around and backed up until his cock was sitting between her ass cheeks.
“Go check on Mr. Jonis,” Gloria the shift supervisor said as April checked in for her shift. “Now, Mr. Jonis,” April blurted, “that’s not very nice to ask.” So April sat up a little straighter and put the head of the cock in her mouth. April kept sucking, losing herself in the sensations of the throbbing cock in her mouth. Without thinking about it, April swallowed the jizz and kept sucking until the cock went soft in her mouth. April was already wiping her face with a towel and moved to use it on Mr. Jonis when he said, “No. Use your tongue. She kept sucking that cock until she and Jonis came again, then she collapsed backwards on the bed.
Starting to feel a bit better, Mike walked over and bought himself a smoothie and sat back down near the fountain. With clothes in one hand, the woman grabbed the bottom of Mikes green t-shirt and pulled him behind her making her way to the dressing room. Mike tried not to look the woman in the eye, he felt so embarrassed. The woman was sure she knew what this meant, so she began to rub faster and faster with her perfect pantyhosed feet. The woman watched in utter delight as Mike put his head back biting his bottom lip.Grabbing the sides of the chair fiercely, Mike finally gave in and had an explosive orgasm. The lady smiled wickedly.After the spasms stopped making the little dick jerk, the woman instructed him to clean up his mess.
I want him to look up, and see me on my hands and knees, my tail butt-plug deep in my ass, brushing my thighs. You drag your fingers down, lightly stroking my hairless pussy lips, not letting them part, not trying to probe deeper or rub it. Daddy's fingers always feel good when he pets me down there. Daddy needs to feed his puppy bitch before he fucks her." You feel my teeth slide along your cock, just the way you like. My paws massage your thighs, as you finger my pussy and around my tail. My tail is pushed up to my back, and I feel your cock! "Such a good bitch." You whisper, and I feel your cock inside me!
You be my paperboy too?" She was gripping his hand tighter in her silky gloved fist and then her eyes fell down to the black bag in his white knuckles. He remembered the way her gloved fist had squeezed into a little knot as his hand slid through the material and there in his room his untouched cock gave a wicked throb. Audrey watched then as the Woman In Charge sauntered around to his bare bottom and reaching down to pry one asscheek to the side, proceeded to work the wicked black implement deeply into the male's ass. Now, as she continued to watch, the Italian woman began removing the skirt of her business attire, reavealing the bottom of an old fashione white girdle attached to her fine black stockings with heavy straps.
You wouldn't believe what happened, I can't tell you about it now, but I want you to come over tonight, I'm sure you'll love the reason why." I winked at Monique. "Oh God that feels good!" I let out a guttural roar, I've had my share of women, but I'd never buried my prick in a girl where it felt so good, I couldn't believe that little pussy could feel so amazing. "I love your pussy, you're so fucking tight I can't believe it!" I stared down into Monique's eyes, the tears ran down cheeks as she looked up at me.
"Now now Harold , the boys were only admiring Mirandas legs from the slit in the front of her skirt, let them be !" .....It was almost like Vanessa had this split personality Miranda noticed as she blushed bright red again knowing her perdiciament....one minute Vanessa was tearing into that poor girl she left in strappado on the dias and the next she was lightly dressing down one of her workers for Barrating some stable lads "Now where is this pony we're waiting to see ....
Jenny had told me before that she thought he wasnt a bad looking guy and could do better than his wife, so she was flattered. Perrin said he really wanted to get a dance from my wife in the V.I.P. Jenny was kind of skeptical at first because he was our neighbor and that could make things weird. With my wife half naked in front of him, Perrin asked if he could rub her feet. She said Perrin told her that he had a foot fetish, and that while her body was sexy as could be, he had always wanted to hold her feet since the day he saw her. Jenny said soon Perrin was kissing her feet and sucking her toes.