Fetish Porn Stories Page 349
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»
Lucy woke up when her mother threw her into the bathtub. The last thing the
little girl remembered was everything going black as Carl pissed into her mouth.
Her mother was angry.
"Wake up, you fucking slut. WAKE UP!....Dumb bitch. I let you sl**p as long as I
can, whore. I can't believe you passed out when Carl crammed his pissing cock
down your fucking throat! You ungrateful little cunt! It's lucky for you Carl is
such a nice man. He thought you should get some rest, cunt. But don't you ever
embarrass me like that again, whore. You are going to have to learn to hold your
breath long... Continue»
When Lucy woke up she was on her back, staring up at her mother's cunt.. Her
mother was on top of her holding her legs. She was making her knees touch the
floor on either side of the little girl's head. Lucy felt her ass cheeks being
spread wide by her mother.
"Go on...Shove your cock in her fucking ass. That will wake the little whore
up!...Just cram it in and fuck this little whore like the slut she is!" Lucy
heard her mother say.
With a chuckle the man grunted and shoved his cock into the little girl's ass.
"Mommy!!!...It hurts!...Make him take it out Mommy!...... Continue»
Lucy woke up sputtering. She struggled to breathe as her eyes focused on her
mother's pissing cunt that was three inches from her face.
"Good morning my little piss-whore...my little daughter-toilet...Rise and shine
little Lucy-slut...Mmmm...Drink mommy's piss like a good little bitch!...
Uuhhmm...This is FUN!...I love waking my little cunt-daughter by pissing in her
fucking face!...OOOohhh!...Mommy is going to wake little Lucy-cunt like this
EVERY fucking morning...Would Lucy-cunt like that?...Of course the little slut
would. Guzzle it down BITCH!...Drink all of mommy's piss like a g... Continue»
"Here's the little whore...Just like I said. Are you and your boys ready to fuck
my little pig-cunt of a daughter?" Lucy's mother said waking the bound Lucy.
Lucy's eyes focused on the room as she kept sucking on her soaked panties.
Lucy recognized whom her mother was speaking to. It was Mr. Hammer from a couple
of houses down. He wasn't alone. Lucy was surprised he had his three little boys
with him. They were identical triplets.
The three boys were cute, with curly blonde hair. Lucy couldn't remember their
names. She never played with them because they were younger than she was. L... Continue»
Lucy's mother cackled a wicked laugh as Mrs. Hammer lowered her dripping cunt to
Lucy's face. Mrs. Hammer's dress fell over the young girl's head as little Lucy
dove for the woman's cunt. Lucy attacked Mrs. Hammer's dripping cunt with a
vengeance. The bathroom was full of the sounds of sex.. Lucy's slurping, Mrs.
Hammer's cooing, and Lucy's mother's laughter echoed all around the room.
"Ha, ha, ha...Yes Mistress!...Feed my little slut-daughter your cunt...Is my
little girl being a good pussy-slut for you?...Is the little whore?...Mmmmm...
Smear your cunt all over my daughter's fucking... Continue»
It now pleases me to say that my husband got his fantasy several times over and it seems his impregnation wish also came true so it was time to let him know. I arranged the table for a romantic candle light dinner and I made sure to have a bottle of chilled wine in the bedroom. After dinner I ask my husband to come to the bedroom with me. Once there I tell him I want him to help me do a pregnancy test in the tub and tell him to get naked in case I accidentally pissed on him.I said,
"Lets get in the tub, honey. There's something really special I want to do with you in there. I've been thinking... Continue»
Walking through my kitchen to my bathroom, the 6 inch heels of my white patent thigh boots clicked and clacked on the tiled floor, my black plastic mac rustling provocatively. Out of my drawn net curtains, I noticed my neighbours kitchen light was on, illuminating the dark damp winter night. As I pulled my swelling cock out from my skintight red rubber miniskirt, carefully, with my 3 inch red talons, to pee, I sneaked a peek through my small, open bathroom window, across our yards, to see his muscular shape. I'd wondered if it was he who posted the note through my door, simply saying, "I love... Continue»
My heavy makeup was complete, with very long false eyelashes, and my heavily glossed red lips glistening, ready for the big screen. My shoulder length, fingerless rubber gloves were tight, but somehow comforting, my deep red nails contrasting sharply with the shiny jet smothering my arms. My black PVC leotard was tucked under my semi-transparent, smooth, wet looking, red rubber miniskirt. The hair tonight was blonde, big, and back combed. I left the bathroom light on, dimly illuminating the small kitchen, hoping my shinywear would be spotted, glistening, as I tottered back, slowly, and seduct... Continue»
I saw her face light up as she took the handcuffs from the rack and turned them over in her hand.
I said, "You look like you've used those before."
She smiled. "They remind me of a boyfriend I had in college. I spent quite a few hours in them then. It was fun, but that was as kinky as it got."
Wow. When I invited Sarah up to see my shop, I had no idea she was into this stuff. I wanted to find out more, but I didn't want to push my luck, so I proceeded with caution. "Well look around anything else. Try something on if you like."
She smiled, saying "Thank you, it's good of you to let... Continue»
We slept for a while, and then I was awoken to the feeling of my dick being tugged. I looked over at Chris and she was stroking me gently. “You are still hard. It seems a shame to waste it. Want to do it again?” she said while kissing my dick.
Chris looked shocked.
“I want to do it ‘always’.” Was my reply. Chris swung her leg over me and got on top of me again. Brazenly, she reached underneath herself and positioned my cock so it slid right into her. Immediately she started to grind her hips. Now it was my turn to caress her body.
I ran my hands up her thighs, and across her... Continue»
The following is fiction, it is long, and it is good.
For the most part I was an average 16 year old tenth grader in the spring of 1982. I played sports, did ok in school, hung out with friends, and thought a lot about girls. I had no idea when I got off the school bus that Friday afternoon that my world was about to change. This was the age before computers, the internet, and cell phones and I just planned on watching some TV when I got home. My thoughts were interrupted by a voice calling my name, “Hey Dave, wait up.”
The voice belonged to a girl named Susan. She was also a... Continue»