When i was four years old i started wearing stockings on my bare smooth legs. I didnt have any hair on them at all yet as i was an extremely late bloomer. Sitting at the shoe store with my gramma i would take the nylon socks they give you to try on ,which are nylon knee high stockings, and pull them up past my thighs. I had very very petite girly legs with very balanced curves that drew your eye very hard to the depths of your sexuality to fight the demons that plague men their entire lives. Families are broken apart by a pair of legs so perfect and unusually attractive as mine for my age. Mos... Continue»
Fetish Porn Stories Page 316
PLEASE NOTE: This is part 2, make sure to read part 1 first.
So there now stood Mark, he's white and quite tall I'd say about 6'1", he has short brown hair, browns eyes, a very light 5 o'cock shadow, and had a very cocky swagger about him. He was only wearing a tight pair of white short boxers which bulged out from his package, I could see near enough all of his body, he was ripped, looked almost like a bodybuilder except not has beefy or veiny, he had some light chest hair, best way to dscribe him is he's som... Continue»
I couldn’t believe I was doing this, as I stood by her front door I struggle to find breath on a surprisingly clear day. It had started some months ago, and internet chatroom, boy those things can be dangerous. I had spoke to Mary almost every night, soon chats turned to sex then to fantasies. The difference was she only lived in the next town so when she asked to meet I jumped at the idea, she was so sexy in her pictures. Admittedly Mary was 41 and I was 26, but still. She stood at 5ft10, long straight red hair, a body most twenty one year old girls would be jealous of. Stunning was the word.... Continue»
PLEASE NOTE: This isn't a true story (or even based on a true story), this is just a fantasy story from the depths of my imagination, though it is set in a real life location.
This part doesn't contain any sex, it's just the build up.
I'm standing here in my dimly lit up dungeon, in the basement of my Mistress Chrissy's home. I'm alone, naked, and bored trying to find something to occupy my mind as I've been locked in the small room now for what I quess has been 3 hours. My Mistress Chrissy is somewhere else... Continue»
the story unfolded around about 1997 ,I was 17 .My dad well he left me and mom many years back we had to defend for our own so that put in me in a certain position where I had to be my mother little boy and the man in the house . We lived in a small semidetached in an average town . Mom at work the whole day and me well at school.
my mom, well she was a real hot looker if you asked me , tall red hair girl with 38 dd well-formed tittles (which I was lucky enough some time to get a gimps of and many times I was caught “Roger , what are you looking at ….) And she has the most beautiful... Continue»
I was in Chicago a few years back, and decided to check out an adult theatre one night. I paid my the entrance fee and was buzzed into a small theatre with a huge screen. On the screen was a hot teen girl sucking on a nice size dick. I noticed a quite a few men standing at the back of the theatre so I decided to stand back there to survey the action. The man next to me said hi, and I asked him what was the protocol . He told me the details and just hearing the details turned me on.
I proceeded to sit down and whipped out my cock to stroke it as I watched the movie. I was quickly r... Continue»
Will and I are on a business trip together trying to land a major sale with a key customer. We've been working very close together on this project for a long time. We are both in a meaningless marriage and we frequently voice our frustrations, but we always have kept things between us as friends and coworkers. Finally after weeks of preparation and long hours together, we finally land the sale after a long flight from home to our customer’s headquarters. As we leave the building, we high five each other and Will says we need to go out and celebrate the big sale we just made.
We go to a v... Continue»
Nancy was horny as hell and getting no action, so she logged on the internet and found a message from Tommy, “wanna fuck tonight?” He was straight to the point, she’d give him that. And she liked that in a man. He was new and she normally was safe and careful. Held first meetings in public, no sex, but damn if she wasn’t dying for action and her regulars were all busy. This “Tommy” was online and mobile so she could send him a message…if nothing else she could get off by IM or phone. So she took a chance and sent him an IM.
Nancy: yes i wanna fuck.
Tommy: hot damn, when?
Nancy: now da... Continue»
Nancy put the car in park and looked up at the third floor apartment where he waited for her. She shivered in her excitement. Tony had texted her earlier in the day that he had an amazing day planned for her. She knew there would be a lot of pleasure, maybe pain, and definitely adventure. She sent him a quick text to let him know she was there then got out of the car and took the stairs to his apartment quickly.
“You got here right on time,” Tony called out to her as she rounded the last stairwell and arrived at his door. She smiled and nodded as he pulled her in the door and kissed her dee... Continue»
I straighten the table cloth for the fifth time and catch myself. I laugh nervously. I have been waiting for this night for weeks. The night we will finally meet. We have been texting and emailing each other for a while now and finally we decide its time to meet in person. We talked about dinner out, but decided that what we really wanted was a night in, just us two. So I have cooked dinner, friend chicken, macaroni and mashed potatoes, a real southern delight. The oven timer goes off so I make my way to the kitchen and take out the brownies. I add a little caramel and fudge sauce to the top s... Continue»
I don't know when I really became a slut. I guess I've always been one. Mom and dad tell me that they had trouble keeping me in clothes when I was little. If they didn't keep an eye on me, I'd be naked and didn't matter where, at home, in public, in the yard. I guess I kind of outgrew that, even though I do like boys looking at me and I enjoy being naked, I do control it now.
I'm not bad looking, not a beauty, but not bad looking. Height is 5'4" and weight is 125 pounds. Shoulder length curly red hair, blue eyes, very small breasts (the saying more than a mouth full is a waste, I don... Continue»
Ever wonder why a good wank is better than a good fuck?
I was chatting one night to a group of like minded friends, and admitted I masturbated, perhaps more often than what people might regard as normal, but also admitted that I had an extremely high sex drive.
This of course pleased the many men listening and probably intimidated the women present, but they too admitted they indulged in the finger tango and using toys as substitutes.
We like the teasing, it allowed for a good build-up before release, making orgasm more intense and deep.
'Lets all undress, waist down only and have a wank',... Continue»
Marta had asked me over to her house for the afternoon. Her voice was light and happy as she called me up.
"Hi K, want to come over about three?"
"Sure Marta, whats up?" I agreed readily. Marta's invitations were always fun.
"Just be here K, be ready to rut won't you."
"For you Marta, how could I be anything else." I chuckled, hefting my balls in anticipation.
"Not for me K, but you'll have some competition too, I should tell you."
Indeed I did have as I arrived. A young woman I knew slightly as Janey let me in.
"Oh Hi there, you're K aren't you. This is my man Jake. Say H... Continue»
I took an afternoon off from work one day and went to Susan’s office. Now, she worked in a little town called Buffalo and I worked in a fairly large Minneapolis ‘burb called Bloomington, you know, where the old Met Stadium used to be. From one to the other had to be between 40 & 60 miles.
When I walked into her office, the receptionist asked if she could help and when I told her who I was looking for, she immediately said, “I bet you’re Bruce!” I replied that I was and she buzzed me into Susan’s office.
Susan came up to me, wrapped her arms around my neck and one leg around my waist and ... Continue»
At twenty eight I think I have the best job ever. Let me tell you how I got here.
I grew up in a small neighborhood with no little girls to play with, so I was left to play with the little boys. As we got older and started to venture from home, to play in the woods near our houses, I got jealous. Every time the little boys had to pee, they'd just pull out their little weiners and go. I had to run home, or get teased as I pulled down my pants and squatted. I was going to learn to pee standing up.
Dad always said he wouldn't take a bath, he didn't want to sit in dirty water, showers... Continue»
Well, the next couple of days were much of the same, mall, pool, eat. The only part that was kind of fun, I got to go naked in the room in front of the girls who were busy doing girl things and maybe a little playing with me.
Then the conversation at breakfast on the fourth day. Terece was the spokesperson and wanted to know if they could have an all day party. No people invited, just the four of us, but a party. I asked what they had in mind, some blushing and looking at each other, then they said that they brought a couple of bottles of rum with them, Terece's cousin bought it for the... Continue»
"Suck that cock you fucking bitch!...Uuhmm...Yeah!...Slurp on it slut...Fucking
slut!...MMMmm...Hey man!...Fuck this bitch's ass harder than that!" the man
screamed at the helpless young woman bound on the bed. Lucy peeked through the
keyhole from the bathroom watching the four men relentlessly fuck the moaning
woman. Lucy watched as the man fucked the woman's mouth like a cunt. He used
handfuls of her hair to rock her slobbering mouth up and down on his hard cock.
Lucy noticed how the strands of spit seemed to connect the woman's mouth to his
cock even when he pulled it from her mouth.... Continue»
I guess it was time I introduce myself; My name is Rose Melborn, at the time this story takes place I was fifteen. In experienced and naive, just how my parents wanted me to be. I hadn't even been kissed!
But I suppose that comes more from the fact that I hadn't been around boys that were out of the f****y in a real long time. As (even if I didn't realize it at the time) I was, and am fairly attractive. My hair is dead straight, and falls gracefully to my waist. Auburn in color. My eyes are bright green, rimmed with long lashes. My skin was a creamy color. I have never been a dreadfully ski... Continue»
I was traveling on business and was feeling quite horny. I wanted to pursue a little anonymous sex, but there were not really good glory holes around. I posted to craigslist my desires and asked only for a picture of their cock in return. No description ext. One guy seemed to really love it and had a thick 7inch cock that turned me on. I told him where I was staying and that I would leave the door unlocked so he could be anonymous. I got completely naked, blind folded myself, and laid out a pair of play handcuffs.
The guy was a bit late, but finally I heard a guy come into the roo... Continue»
The Bondage Whore, by Rachel St. Clair, All Rights Reserved.
Chapter 5 - The Longest Night
Rachel finally started to calm down a bit, and stopped fighting the stock. She was trying her best to relax and take on a "What will be, will be" attitude. "I've got to remind myself to get a valium prescription", she thought. She was sure it was past 5pm now, but had no way to tell. She couldn't see a clock in front of her anywhere. The thought of not having any idea what time it was, how fast or how slow it was passing, was disturbing to Rachel.
She was mentally torturing herself, wondering... Continue»