Fetish Porn Stories Page 14
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»
[Re-titled version of a previous horror-based erotica. 2nd ever story, still progressing.]
It had been 3 long weeks since it all kicked off. The end of the world as we know it. Martha had fallen victim, so had all the rest of the f****y, the neighbours, friends, co-workers. He'd heard that there were survivors dotted around the country but didn't hold out much hope. He just wasn't that lucky. Still he plodded on, the car was still going - just - but he knew before long the petrol would just be no more. Most garages, in fact most buildings, had gone up in flames more than a fortnight ago, sa... Continue»
this is for trevor100a
its his huge cock that is generating this story,i was camping by myself way out in the remote woods and it appeared like i was the only one around till some one else arived into the site next to mine ,as i was toiling with some gear i heard foot steps approaching and heard a man's voice behind me ,as i turned my breath was sucked out of me as there stood in front of me the tallest man i ever did see he had to be over nine feet tall ,he could see the excitement on my face as he stepped even closer,so close i could smell the aroma of malenes mixed with the odor of cock ... Continue»
School was out for summer. I couldn’t wait to get home and just bask in the sun and do as little as possible. I stripped out of my shoes and the basic white socks, enjoying the feeling of the grass and dirt on my bare soles. I still wore my plaid skirt and white blouse. For some odd reason, I felt compelled to cut through the woods to get home. Little did I know the trouble I was in for.
There was a path that cut through the woods, strewed with pine needles and dead leaves. They clung to my bare feet as I made my way through the woods. Pretty soon I came to a creek. Usually, there is a bit ... Continue»
"For fuck sake Mike hurry up! We've gotta get going!" my mother yelled up the stairs.
She'd been drinking again. Mom was not a lush by any standard but 'she did like a cold drink on a warm day,' as my now deceased dad was want to say.
I finished wiping my cock with my mother's panties. At twenty six years of age I had returned home to attend my Aunt's wedding and was only staying for a few days. Whenever I return home, I like to masturbate with my mother's and s****r's panties, luxuriating in the sensation of their nylon and satin undergarments against my turgid member. I was also not av... Continue»
I was in the ensuite off the bathroom applying the last of my make-up to complete my transformation from Martin to 'Michele' when I heard the disturbance.
My wife Kerry was waiting for me in the bedroom nursing a gin and tonic. We had just returned from a boring party and I had convinced Kerry that tonight should be our 'monthly special'.
Kerry and I are in our mid 40's and she has known about, and tolerated, my crossdressing from early on in our marriage. She puts up with it because she loves me, and knows that I am faithful to her and in no way homosexual. Kerry permits me to dre... Continue»
While in the shower I decided to test out what Dad was talking about and I started rubbing my own hole with the water running down my crack. I arched my back slightly so it ran right down the small of my back and in between my asscheeks as I reached around and fumbled about myself. It turned out Daddy was right. It proved difficult to even get one finger inside myself and I didn’t really like how it felt when I did. I remembered how good it felt when I had the soap on me so I reached for the closest bottle, ‘Suave Coconut Conditioner’ and spooted a thick gob onto my left palm. I fingered ... Continue»
NOTE: This story is intended for adults only. It includes elements of time stop, non-consent/reluctance, and mind control. If you are offended or upset by this sort of thing, please do not read it. The story is fiction and any resemblance to real persons or events is either coincidental or the result of artistic liberty.
This is the first chapter of what will become (hopefully) a long story. I'm open to feedback, suggestions, and requests!
Jacob Stevens was a pretty average guy. 6 feet tall, dark hair, Caucasian, athletic build. He had a wife, a daughter, a job, and a lot of bills... Continue»
A girl and her master, plan for her husband's cuckolding.
"Please Nick, don't put your cock there. I'm not ready for that."
Nick: "Come on Anna, open your legs, let me do you the right way. We've waited too long and I know you're ready for it."
"No! I told you I'm not doing that. I can't. In four weeks I'm going to be married and on my wedding night I want my husband to be the one who takes my cherry. I've waited this long. I want to be a virgin for him. He deserves that."
Nick: "Let me bust your cherry now and on your wedding night, intercourse will be so much easier... Continue»
Based on a true story
"Wow! You drain me. Between your mouth and that big guy between your legs, my pussy is so sore. I think I'm going to call you, 'Bruce the Bull'. Wow!"
Bruce: "Oh, I bet you tell all the guys that."
"Just the well endowed guys like you."
Bruce: "Have you had many experiences? Oh, maybe that's not a proper question?"
"Oh, that's okay. I've had only a couple. All through high school, I went steady with this one boy, Paul. He was a star basketball and football player. God, he was well endowed, just like you. What do you guys eat? His penis wo... Continue»
Living with a cheating spouse.
After the first year of marriage, my wife began an affair with her manager. He was the first of many men over the years. Some of them I knew about and I may have even encouraged them but most were done behind my back, in secret. Because she has these secrets, not a day goes by that it doesn't play on my mind. One day in my angst, I typed the word 'infidelity' into Google and discovered Literotica.
There are so many stories here about unfaithful spouses and I discovered, that they refer to me as a cuckold. Some of the stories are about men who ... Continue»
Mature woman teaches a young bride the art.
When I was a young man, there had been circumstances or events in my life that I could not understand or explain. Things were done behind my back but if you live long enough, sooner or later the true story comes out.
My name is Jack and my wife's name is Rosemarie but everyone calls her Marie. She was in her late twenties and I was in my early thirties. We had two small toddlers. It was a hot summer afternoon and we were moving into a new house in an upscale neighborhood. A mature woman who lived a few houses away, came over to us... Continue»
She thought consequences didn't apply to her.
I read many stories about spouses cheating. Usually the stories had me think about answering the question: Would I react the way the characters in the stories react. The only thing I was sure of was that I couldn't see myself forgiving my wife. Probably divorce would be a default result reaction. As I read I could usually feel my emotional reaction wanting me to want to physically hurt my wife and the man who screwed her. At the same moment I knew I'd find it very hard to hurt someone. Then while I was away in Salt Lake City I got... Continue»
Her betrayal was way too much.
I'd been in Afghanistan for six months when the first cryptic email arrived. It was from the same email provider as the one my wife used. The "name" of the sender didn't help me at all. I'd never heard of COAngler. It had a subject line that read, "Congratulations!"
I figured it was an ad that snuck past the spam filters, but I opened it anyway. The note said, "Congratulations! There was a party at your house last night and your wife did three guys. Tom Stanton, Josh Mays & Manuel Garcia. Condoms were used. Lots of condoms."
I knew all thr... Continue»
A different cuckold story.
"Enough is enough!" Bob had heard people say those words hundreds, maybe thousands of times. He had never said them, never thought them. Until the weekend three weekends before his tenth anniversary.
On that Saturday he mowed the grass, trimmed the big hedges that surrounded their back yard, washed his car and Brandy's and did their laundry. He washed their clothes, dried them and folded or hung them up. Clothes that needed ironing, Brandy ironed.
They had never talked about the division of labor. Over the years things had just fallen into place. T... Continue»
My name is Stacie, and I've always wanted to be pregnant. Ever since I was a little girl all I could think about was having a baby inside me that would grow and grow until I just became absolutely huge. I hoped that I would be beautiful so I wouldn't have a problem finding a guy to help me with my desire. When I turned 17 I was 5'11", had brown hair and green eyes, measured 38D-28-36, and weighed 120 pounds. My measurements weren't perfect, but I thought I still looked pretty good. My dad always talked about how he was afraid I'd "go and do something stupid." Hehe, if only he had known what I ... Continue»
Mike watched as the car pulled out of the driveway and slid down the street. He'd been waiting all day for this. "Poor bastard," he thought as his neighbor drove off to work for the evening, "I bet I've been inside your wife more than you have this week." His cock twitched as he thought of Jenny and the hard pounding he was about to bestow upon her. He walked the short distance between their houses and let himself in the side door, he didn't even bother knocking anymore. He paused in the entryway and looked at her.
Jenny stood at the counter washing dishes in her thin nightgown. Thank god f... Continue»
Tammi and I met at a bar and I fucked her the first night I met her and went back the next night and fucked her again. I had always liked sluts and Tammi was a big slut, she even admitted it! After one month of fucking her every weekend and some times during the week I had my slut move in with me. About a month later she would be gone when I came home from work. Some times during the week and usually always on Fridays. Tammi started to be gone more and more to the point where she would not even come home until the next day. I accused her of sl**ping around and she would lie saying she stayed w... Continue»
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