Fetish Porn Stories Page 13
Erika was smitten with Jamie from the first moment she had seen the girl. Over the next few weeks the two women became inseparable as Erika invited her out to dinner and then back to her home. Some evenings were filled with concerts, plays, and the symphony as Jamie was exposed to Erika's more cultured environment.
While Jamie enjoyed the social excursions, and her relationship with Erika became deeper and deeper, something was still missing. Jamie knew her feelings for Erika were growing stronger each day but she wondered if this was the right thing -falling in love with the first woman sh... Continue»
This is a dream i keep having:
It starts out pretty normal. I shower and get ready for the day, and i even go through plans in my head during the shower. I get dressed, always in a my latex suit that i own.
I then go to work (I work at an urgent care clinic), only the Urgent Care sign instead says Slave Care. I walk into work. There are normally dressed women (exclusively women) waiting in the waiting room holding leashes. At the end of the leashes are either a man or a woman naked and in chastity on all fours on the floor waiting patiently. i go into the clinic and check in with my key... Continue»
As karen was stood between my open legs in just her underwear and stockings, her arms wrapped round my neck. I was trembling nervously, 'Relax, and enjoy' she said.
she pulled my head forward and rested it against her cleavage as I held her bum, then I looked up at her and she kissed me, just a peck at first then a full blown passionate kiss, her hands rubbing over my shaven head as she sat astride my leg and started to rub herself against it. my hands wandered up her back and stopped at her bra clasp, and karen stopped kissing me and looked at me, she reached round her back to my hands and u... Continue»
Part Two – The long Ride Home
Mom wore a white two piece skirt and jacket. The skirt came to mid-thigh and the jacket nearly covered the skirt. The band was appropriately playing the song by 'Cake': "I Want a Girl In a Short Skirt and Long Jacket". Mom was dancing to the music with some fat old guy who couldn't keep his eyes off her long legs and his hands off her well-proportioned ass and her magnificent tits.
Mom knew she had great legs and liked to show them off. That's why she had worn the Lycra/nylon tights earlier in the day. Tonight her legs were clad in flesh-toned ultra-sh... Continue»
My Last Summer at Home (Part 2)
Jill and I had such a surge of adrenaline and sexual excitement after
leaving poor Rickey at the drive-in with cum filled shorts, that we drove
my old pickup around for another hour just to settle down. We circled the
outskirts of town, and then we took county road 42 out to the gravel pits.
The gravel pits on the west side of town were one of our favorite places to
hangout. We could drink some beers and smoke some Marlboro's before
plunging into the water from the rope we tied to an old walnut tree. At
night it was a popular hangout for the local h... Continue»
My Last Summer at Home (Part 3)
"Well baby, there you stand. With your little head, down in your hand.
Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening again. Your baby's gone, and
you're all alone and it looks like the end."
"And you're back out on the street. and you're tryin' to remember. How
do you start it over? You don't know if you can. You don't care much for
a stranger's touch, but you can't hold your man."
"You never thought you'd be alone this far down the line. And I know
what's been on your mind. You're afraid it's all been wasted time."
When ... Continue»
I was on strike at the local plant for better pay. I woke up late and did basically nothing for the last month. I would go down to the plant and picket every Wednesday with my co-workers. My wife had a full time job. We were not hurting for money but she decided to sign me up to help a local high school. I was assigned to help the marching band. I drove a van with all the equipment stored in the back. My first road trip was Friday and were to be back early Monday morning.
It was nearly 3:30pm when I got the van loaded up with the equipment and got directions to the hotel about 5 hours away ... Continue»
It had been a long night and all I wanted was to find a place to eat and get off the road. I had been driving for most of the day across France heading to England. I had business in London and need to get there in a day and half. I did not leave myself much time but I had clients who were waiting on a proposal and I needed to sign some papers to make it official. It was raining and fog had set in. I was in the mountains and the roads had become dangerous. I need to find a hotel and something to eat before it got to late.
It was nearly midnight when I finally found a Pub near a dirt road, I ... Continue»
I had always had a thing for my sexy mother in law and often fantasised about her seducing me. I had even looked at her sexy undies on the washing line and flirted with her alittle but to no avail. She is 56, 5'2, and dyed blonde hair and a nice size 12 figure. I only know her dress size and bra size due to the fact of looking thro her undies. Her boobs aren't big, size 36A but nice and pert.
Any way one day I had been mowing the lawn, like I usually do and I noticed she had some washing on the line and as I mowed closer I noticed acouple of pairs of little lacey panties. I tried not to make ... Continue»
I found this pic a while back and it reminded me of a great true account, and a fond memory from my past.
The girl in this pic looks almost EXACTLY like the girl who pretty much made my foot fetish official when I was about 15 and she was 14. I thought I'd share the story in a casual way (and I'll try to keep it short and sweet if I can) for you foot lovers who may enjoy the sentiment. So without further ado..
I think I was in about the 7th grade when I started noticing girls' feet and feeling turned on about it. It started off pretty simply. I liked it when girls wore plain white ankl... Continue»
t was late April and the weather matched our somber
mood, dark and overcast with a smattering of rain, we
sat in the front room tired and bored, Kerry would
have loved to be out in the garden, therapy she calls
it, but the weather was too bad and I, well I was
tired having just worked six straight days and nights,
I had a whole stack of jobs that needed doing but
summoning up the enthusiasm let alone the energy was
nigh on impossible.
We supped another cup of tea and gazed restlessly at
the papers there was nothing interesting on the TV,
and neither of us could settle, t... Continue»
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I love to be spanked & I love getting tattoos. It starts out so much pain...then after a bit of time It lessens. The pain recedes and the pleasure starts to build I love being spanked.. Then the artist removes the needle. The Pleasure then lessens back and forth pain pleasure pain pleasure. It lasts for hours and you have to be still & quite so the artist doesn't know how much you need a big hard cock. My panties are always soaked, just dripping wet every time.
My Man saw how wild I get with a bit of Pain that bring me so much pleasure. So he decided to treat me to a new pain & pleasure ex... Continue»
I met Pat on a back to work course. He was a strapping guy. He used to be a labourer. Outside during a smoke break it was freezing. I told him as much. I wondered how he coped in cold weather where he used to work.
'Oh me and my work mates wore thick tights under our overalls,' he said
'Well they make your legs warm.'
'I suppose they would. Are you wearing a pair now?' I smiled.
'Haven't got any. Could do with a pair if this weather keeps up.'
'You think, I should get some too.'
'Wouldn't hurt. Better than freezing your bollocks off.'
'Maybe we could get a couple of pairs at ... Continue»
BLACK LYCRA SHORTS BLACK TIGHTS AND STOCKING MASK
Len was the regional manager at the place I used to work. I met him during an office party. A few of us from our branch went in fancy dress. I dressed up as an old fashioned crook, stripy top, black tights, black lycra shorts over the top and a skintight black stocking over my face. Len's a strapping figure of a man, about six feet five and well built. None of the staff liked him because he was intimidating and strict. I'd spoken to him a few times when he came to see us at work, from the stories he used to tell I gathered that he had a shady,... Continue»
This story begins, after my Ex-Wife and I had already been divorced for a few weeks. We weren't on speaking terms, at that time (as you can see on my profile, we did become great friends later). I was still a bit upset about the whole situation, and her Mom and I, still spoke on the phone from time to time. She called me one day, just to check on me. I wasn't the greatest that day, so she said she'd stop by later. I didn't think she would actually show up though.
A few hours later I heard a knock at the door. I welcomed her in, and to my surprise received a hug. This was the first hug we ... Continue»
Milking my Wife Angelique’s big tit’s... I put her big tit’s on a real dairy cow milking machine and milked her dumb ass bone dry.......
My dumb ass wife Angelique always tried to please me from the very first day we met no matter what it was in everyway she could, to show me how much she “so called” really loved and wanted to stay with me. Hell she’d do anything I tell her stupid ass to do, no matter how damn wild it was. I told her the first day we got together how much I liked wild and very damn freaky sex, she was all for it, hell she couldn’t wait to see how far we would take it ca... Continue»
Walking to my desk, I dropped my damp towel to the floor and grabbed some lotion. The cool liquid soothed my heated skin from the shower as I massaged it into my body; thinking of his warm lips tending softly to the sensitive skin of my neck suddenly made me very aroused. I closed my eyes as I ran my hands gently over my breasts; his hot tongue flicking across my nipple in the forefront of my mind. My whole body heated up as thoughts of Eddie fucking me built up, and I soon found myself on the soft duvet of my bed with my hands between my legs. Eddie always knew what he was doing; he always kn... Continue»
I hit puberty before the age of ten and girls looked good to me. My friend had not hit puberty and his excitement was baseball cards and watching spooky movies.
His mom was a little 5 feet tall one hundred and five lb woman. By ten I was taller than she was, and we would slow dance. While I would love to have had sex wit her, I doubt that was an option.
My buddys older b*****r had friends and when he and his mom argued, he left for his dads house. But his older friends kept coming over. his mom entertained them as she did before, except now she became a lot more friendly. Being a big k** f... Continue»
My Last Summer at Home
During high school I lived in a small town in the mid-west where nothing
ever happens. We had a drive-in movie that had just reopened, a bowling
alley, a pizza joint, a supermarket, and two gas stations. The summer
before med school I worked in that small supermarket. When I wasn't
working, I just read, watched TV or cruised the quiet streets with my best
friend Jill. My best friend Jill was always there for me, and we had some
fun times that summer before going off to the big world.
Jill and I operated the checkouts at the supermarket and we would ... Continue»
The sound of giggles and heels clicking on the cobbled streets filled the air. All she could smell was piss and beer on the wind. The sign of a good night out with the girls, she thought. And it had been. They had started off in a chain pub, she couldn't remember which, they were all alike, weren't they? A few bottles of wine between the 6 of them, and they'd been tipsy by the time they left. Next on the list was one of their old teenage haunts, it used to be an amazing rock bar but had seen more and more ageing, greying rockers in recent times than glamororous band members. They ended in a cl... Continue»