Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
The gentle, so wonderfully gentle tease of my masculinity with the touch of a finger tip as she kissed me deep - then the feel of her hand grasp me so tight and wanting as, finishing the kiss, she would progress down over my chest and garnish with crushed black cherries, smothering and sucking in the juice all there time, then the crescendo and I always knew without looking, my eyes closed and taking in the moment, the gentle feel of her teeth just gently nibbling the head of what was now a very large and capable erection, she bending back to pronounce my balls and push it firmly against my naval as she progressed to deep suck and lick its length with a fervour so wanting, her eagerness displayed by her hard deep suck and the feel of her cupping and squeezing my balls like she needed to squeeze every drop of my pre-cum into her mouth.
one day upon returning from school, i walked into the kitchen to find mom and her friend Linda. "look Simon" she said "I understand what you're going through right now, if you'd like to come over to mine tomorrow night, we can talk, it would probably help for you to talk to someone other than your mom about this right?" "look, your mom is wrong to repremand you about this, in fact, if you were my son, I'd just get you some of your own clothes to wear and let you work it out" This whole little charade was pointles as when Linda opened her eyes, the black panties barely hid my erection. Finally Linda reached below the bed, and pulled out a pair of black heels.
She faced me, lifting her skirt up around her thighs, exposing her little white cotton panties hugging tightly to her pussy. She took hold of my hand and pressed it between her thighs, the warm trickle of golden pee seeping through her panties and dripping through my fingers, down her legs into the bathtub. But, instead of continuing with our sudden amorous connection, she flung the towel into the laundry hamper, took her panties from the bathtub and handed them to me. She got up and pulled off her soaking wet panties, draping them over my nose as she pushed her pussy down onto my throbbing cock.
Loving this new experience, I eased my middle finger inside the leg of Lori's little blue cotton knickers and, when I was sure it was good and wet, I withdrew it and held it to her mouth." "Is it any wonder," I asked, "Having a gorgeous 18 year old girl with me with her navy blue skirt up round her waistband her lovely legs open, letting me see where her little blue cotton knickers are wet where I've been masturbating her through them." "Yes," I croaked, surprised at the way Lori quickly moved around then,when I was kneeling between her legs, she whispered, "Let me make you come on my knickers, Adam, you'd like that, wouldn't you, coming on my little blue cotton knickers."
Marisa then shocked me again; she put her feet into the pair, sat down on the counter, and then quickly wrapped her legs around my arms and torso. "I’m fond of small crunchy dill pickles, particularly the deli variety." Marisa shrieked, grabbed me by the ears and plunged my head back down between her legs. I raised up the jar and said, "Which ones would you like?" Marisa said in a little girly-girl voice, "Oh, I’ll take one thick one and two small ones." I paid close attention as she took the thickest one she could find, hiked up her skirt, pulled aside her underwear and slid it up inside herself.
Not cigarettes, and especially not marijauana. Miracle skin. Watching on his computer, hacked into his daughter's web cam, Gloria's dad Lawrence was tempted to burst into his daughter's room. But he had seen some evidence that suggested someone was sneaking in his house at night. She blushed and looked around nervously. And especially not now. He looked around quickly. "Get real." Mitch said. "Tell him no." Mitch suggested. Gloria under the desk, sucking him off for first period. He'd bend her over the desk and spank that ass with a yard stick. At least there were according to the porn he looked at online. The skhen was supposed to cover and hide facial blemishes. "What was mmmm...ah....up...with....that? Mmmm...oh God...oh God...." Began rocking back and forth.
One profile though attracted me right away, Miss Anna, a very tall, dark skinned, busty woman in her thirties, dressed in a very tight leather skirt and a tightly laced up leather corset. Standing under the shower Miss Anna took a rubber ball gag from the wall and gagged me tightly. Somebody walked up to me, I heard the sound of a zipper and then it hit me, a warm stream of urine, obviously from a guy. Clothes were rustling, the peeing started, first a little trickle then a full stream hitting my face. "No cumming for Frank," Miss Anna shouted from the other room. "Can I take a picture of cum covered Frank," one of the women asked.
When I love someone, I am willing to do anything to prove it." Dr. Davis knew Mandy had worked over 90 hours a week to care for her ailing mother which was strong evidence she meant what she said. Mandy was putting food on the table as this took place, but she did not miss the way Ethan's countenance changed when Connie told him she planned to quit smoking. After dinner, Mandy told Breanna she'd need to get ready for bed soon and the little girl turned to Connie and asked, "Will you read me my bedtime stories tonight?"
I love topping big Black guys like Tyson Hauser, because I am not exactly big myself. I smack Tyson's face and berate him while he's sucking on my strap-on dildo just like the slut he is. I sank the strap-on dildo deep into the big guy's ass, and at last Tyson Hauser screamed. I love making big strong Black men scream like little bitches. I flipped Hauser on his back because I wanted to look into the Black man's eyes as he got sodomized by a tiny but ferocious Black woman wielding a strap-on dildo with skill and authority. Tyson Hauser looked me in the eyes and told me to resume fucking his ass.
“Dave I want you to unbutton your jeans.” She said to him while he was on his knees, “Take out your dick for me.” She looked at him, “You know, I wonder now then boy are becoming sex objects, are we women going to be obsessed with cock?” A minute later she added, “Cocks are at least useful.” She smiled. “You know, you’re not that much of a good fuck, if you want my penis up your cunthole you have to deserve it”, he said, he had started using those words since the time the have played teacher and schoolgirl and he had learned her the lesson: “Boys have a penis, girls have a cunthole”.
Down I went again - this time getting a lesson in underwater oral sex from Traci as Sue spread her legs and took in my rigid cock. She dragged me to the surface spitting water and her cum as Sue came to her second orgasm on top of me but this time with my cock. At first Traci was content to kneel and watch the underwater action but soon she tired of this and decided to wickedly join in, placing both hands on the side of her sister's head ensuring that she was held firmly on the bottom of the bath. Looking behind me with my face underwater I could see that Sue was kneeling and holding one of Traci's legs on either side of her body.
"I love you, Eleanor," Jackson said with feeling, "and I want to take you away from here so you can forget all the awful stuff." He nuzzled close to her and then moved down between her nether cheeks and applied what she now knew was a highly talented tongue to her other opening, the tiny rosette which she herself had found herself playing with when her vulva had been—incapacitated. She knew that the cane would get good use from them both, because while it was clear Jack had accepted the full measure of the Republic's values, and wanted a wife who would show her full authority over him, she understood even more than her own punishment had left her also needing to feel the same stinging kiss on her own bare bottom.
He gave one to Jerry through the half open door to his bedroom and then sat down on the sofa while he waited for his friend. They made it over to the bar while skirting the dance floor and when they got there Tommy ordered two gin tonics without even asking Jerry what he wanted. When Tommy handed Jerry his drink he drank some of it and watched a young woman dancing a few feet away from him. While Tommy took a walk around the bar Jerry drank from his second drink while sitting on a bar stool that had become free. When he walked into his apartment, Jerry hung his jacket on the hook by the door and then got a cold beer from the fridge.
She must have not been wearing a slip because her white garter straps and dark stocking tops, as well as her panty lines showed through. I fell forward and ended up with my face between her legs, driving up her dress hem way beyond her dark stocking tops. Lynn had her hands clasped in front of her dress, as if to hide the white garter straps and stocking tops. I got a series of shots from a low angle, revealing the full length of her nylon covered legs, black stocking tops, garter straps, and sheer black panties. Now I had a clear shot up her legs sheathed in ultra-sheer dark nylons with her stocking-covered feet in the foreground; the reinforced heels and toes came out clearly.
She told me that she needed a good rest, and certainly someone to help her back on her feet again. Moving my face close to her feet I pressed my mouth on her toe nails giving her a warm wet kiss on each foot. -Yes Madame, I'm very happy, I said continuing to warm her feet with my breath. Here I am, sitting on my couch, like a real queen, with a man lying next to my feet in total submission and obedience. I couldn't see her from my position by her bare feet, but I could realize from the touch of her voice that she was really excited, like a small spoilt child.
A pair of brown kitten ears attached to a matching head band poked from the top of my blonde tresses and a pink collar, decorated with rhinestones circled my neck, a heart shaped tag engraved with the words "kitty" on one side and "property of Kay" on the other. "It’s Cindy!" I hissed at her, before following my smarter sister down the hall and burying my head under a pillow in the safety of our shared bedroom. Still, there was no way that Kay would let our neighbor wander down the hall and expose my strange little kink… "I’d have to ask Mike," she said, looking far too considering of the idea, like she wasn’t aware that it was just my owner joking around.
I laughed and we ate our dinners defiantly slowly, my daddy had his hand up and down my leg the whole time. After dinner I couldn't wait to get home, but daddy said we had to stop somewhere first. I stroked his cock slowly, licking all the way around the head while I looked up at him, smiling. I stood up and stripped the panties down, feeling so hot standing naked and hard in front of my daddy. I did what he asked, trying not to get too turned on with his fingers up my ass and feeling his slippery hot dick in my hands. I felt so empty when daddy took his fingers out of me, but then I felt the tip of his cock-head probing.
One Sunday, Linda woke up in the morning and she looked worried. I wondered what Linda could have said to Jane, her best friend. "Well Ed, Jane told me that her fantasy is to fuck a man with a strapon. Linda told Jane, that she fucks me on a regular basis ... I hesitated for a second but I then told Linda: "tell Jane that I'll Jane today", said Linda. "I want to stretch your ass-hole for Jane", she said. I brought the clippers, my Mach III razor and a shaving cream and also Linda's you shaved that bitch and now you are going to be fucked by the largest cock Jane got excited by the camera and started to slap by butt-chicks.
The Headmaster wasn't paying attention to her pleasure at all, he was just intent on spearing her tender asshole with his lance, his hands roughly squeezing her red buttocks, making her writhe in pain before him. Headmaster Charles couldn't take much of her slutty ways, or her tight gripping ass, and he grunted as he buried his cock into her tightest hole, feeling it ripple around him and clench hard in her orgasm... Panting heavily, Hannah lay on his desk as he collapsed on top of her, eliciting a moan of pain as his body fell onto her poor abused buttocks and his dick lodged itself even more firmly into her ass.
I mean maybe I could message your breasts and help you release enough to make you feel better." It doesn't take a rocket scientist to know by this time I was sporting and erection that could pierce steel and was glad I wore my baggiest pair of shorts. I could easily see her hand pumping long slow strokes and feel my testicles moving up and down in time with her movements. She had little Frank to her breast and it was obvious he was loving not just her milk but the feel of her very heavy large breast as his tiny fingers dug deeply into the firm flesh of her globe.
Harry walked into his storage room, actually the 3rd bedroom of his sprawling one-story house in a suburban neighborhood. He sucked it for several minutes until she rolled her body and said, "The other one." He complied and sucked her other nipple for some time, evoking numerous groans and moans from her lips, before continuing his trek down her body. As he started to thrust, she grabbed the back of his head and pulled his mouth to hers for a deep kiss. There was even a short video with a series of clips edited together of him putting a latex body suit on some woman, and then shackling her into some kind of frame, hooking up some hoses and feeding tubes to her mouth, and then lowering the frame with her in it into some sort of pit full of water.
We dressed again and I fitted the satin crotch strap I had worn with my old corset, Megan helping me to cinch it really tight, then kissed goodbye and I went downstairs, changed elevators, the went up to Stan's lofty perch on the top floor. Terri knelt down between my legs and it felt like a vacuum cleaner as she sucked all Stan's cum from my pussy. "You felt so wonderfully tight," said Stan, "The pressure of the corset certainly makes a difference." Several weeks after I started wearing my new corset I was sitting in bed, on Stan, his rigid cock implanted deeply within my love tunnel, watched by Gloria who was waiting to suck me dry once Stan came inside me.
“You sure did make quite an impression on Mr. Cagaha,” said Ciera with a smile. “Oh… you never know,” Ciera said, touching my leg gently and she gave me a sly smile. I began to think about what Ciera had said about the impression I had made on Mr. Cagaha and what he would want to talk with me about. As Ciera finished up, I asked, “Do you think I bothered Mr. Cagaha with my Groupon the way I did the receptionist?” He smiled and said, “I knew your feet would be amazing, but now I can taste your pussy is as well.” I grabbed my purse and began to leave when he said, “Don’t forget your money, Pretty Feet.”
"Oh, you really are a virgin." Dr. Anderson stilled his hand, waiting for Lindsay to become accustomed to his fingers inside her. You'll thank me when some drunken frat boy decides he wants to take you there without proper preparation or lubrication." The doctor squirted a bit of lube into his gloved hand and slowly inserted a finger, making Lindsay squirm at the unfamiliar sensation. If you're tense, it will be uncomfortable for you." Lindsay's eyes fluttered closed in pleasure as he began rubbing her clit, and she barely had time to make a sound of protest as he pushed his thick cock into her ass, stopping once the head was in to give her a moment to adjust.