Fetish Porn Stories Page 4
My chest was heaving considerably, the fast and furious pace that I'd set earlier having caught up with me. Deep ragged breaths were drawn in and I let them out as slowly as I could, my heart hammering in my chest. I was sore, and slightly tired from the fucking, but one look over at the woman beside me had all of that disappearing. I grinned over at her as I reached down to untie her ankles and wrists, letting the belts pull free before tossing them onto the floor.
She rubbed her wrists and ankles, the leather having bit into her skin slightly, but not enough to cause lasting pain and she... Continue»
This is a story I made for my friend Jillian a.k.a. MILF_pussy_4_u, and it is from her perspective I hope she likes it!
I can not wait to get home. Shopping all day while drinking wine has really filled my bladder. I get so excited shopping that sometimes forget to use the bathroom and now im paying the price! One more left turn and im on my block. Whew my house is in site!
Ahhh there's the Day f****y outside waving as I pass. I smile and wave back. It's just Mr and Mrs Day, I don't see their son Cid anywhere. He's such a nice k**. And has grown to be quite a young man. Cid... Continue»
Brad's cock stirred in Pavlovian response to the sound of gravel crunching in the driveway. His mother was home from her early-morning aerobic workout, same thing, every day.
He heard the key in the door, heard her drop her things, felt her stop at the hallway mirror and adjust her shoulder length blonde hair and look at her sweaty self, a 50-year-old body that a 30-year-old would be proud to have, a pretty face, winning smile, big brown eyes, high, perky tits firm and proud, a rather tight belly, and those legs, those long, lean, rugged -- and demanding - legs. He closed his eyes, tried t... Continue»
I gave mom a strong clit suck
…..I met Ann in school. She had the most beautiful smooth skin, hot lips, beautiful eyes, big tits and hot body. Long brown hair that she always kept piled up on top of her head. She was not very friendly and kept to herself. She always had a neutral look on her face. I wondered how can I get next to her. I had to get her to smile and to notice me was my first plan. I had one class with her, so I passed her a note that said: “Nobody seems likes you except me.” I watched her read it and watched a smile appear on her face. She turned and looked at me and contin... Continue»
I was dusting and happened to come across this story my fiancé wrote. It was in a bondage book of mine. Some of what you about to read is true and actually happened. I wasn't aware of all that happened though-at the salon and at the mall. Just read for yourself.
A Night Out...Of Pleasure
Our day started by going to the salon. We are greeted by one of the stylists. She asks you what we are there for. I speak up: “Manicure and pedicure, shampoo and possible low lights...for her.” She smiles and looks at you: “Okay, follow me.” You two walk away and she places a vinyl wrap around you ... Continue»
Hi I'm Catz.
Sometimes you find great things when you least expect it. This is the story of a night that changed my life.
I had been with my wife for 5 years. She was 40 but absolutely stunning, too good for me really. We have always enjoyed good sex together but I always wanted more. The trouble is I didn’t know what. Don't get me wrong, my wife is a fantastic fuck and will do anything. In fact she is the one who normally comes up with new things. A couple of years ago she said it might be fun to play some fantasy role play games. I didn’t really know what she meant but It sounded interest... Continue»
Ceres Calhoun was a vicious stereotype of a plain jane. Her pale skin, waif body and figure were unremarkable. Her straight brown hair was parted in the middle and pulled int a pony tail by a black scrunchy. She didn't help the image with a brown cardigan, over an off white beige button up blouse tucked into ill fitting brown trousers that exposed her brown socks. Her shoes though were white trail running shoes. Rather they were once white, the were filthy with mud and dirt from executing their primary function. She liked to run, but more on that another time. She was senior archivist for the ... Continue»
I glanced over to the passenger in my car, marveling at her beauty, and my good fortune. She looked back with a soft smile that sent a tingle straight through my spine. God, how I wanted her. It was only a few hours ago that I had met her at the bar, her long blond hair shining even in the dim light of the smoky room. The thin, light blue dress she wore clung to her form, the loose skirt wrapping itself around her legs with every step she took. Her feet were displayed in silver heels, the hem of her dress stopping slightly above her ankles. The scooped neck presented her cleavage to the wander... Continue»
'This is my daughter Mariel'. The two men stood at the entrance of the door daddy had just opened, they were older than I thought, mid fifties, balding and rotund.
'How old are you Mariel', one asked after the usual customary greetings?
I knew what p**o's were and the fact that daddy had told me why they were here, added to my state of sexual excitement, aided of course with the alcohol I was now drinking.
'I'm a little older than you men are used to', I replied with a sense of bravado, I was still nude under my short dress and top, which daddy had undid a few more buttons, that did v... Continue»
Denise looked around at all of the happy faces and
smiled because the party was going so well. It certainly
took the stress off, as she was the one who made most of
the arrangements for the large neighborhood gathering.
Everyone seemed to love an Independence Day celebration
and the party atmosphere spread through the entire
neighborhood. Denise was over the top, as everyone came
up and thanked her for the great party.
It seemed someone was constantly shoving a drink in her
hand and it felt like the celebration would never end.
One thing that no one expected or realized wa... Continue»
It was cold. Pitch black. The cold was everywhere, the worst of it coming from the hard metal surface beneath her. It seeped into her bare skin, holding tight in an unforgiving grip. Despite all efforts, she was unable to move a muscle, a prisoner of the dark, and the relentless chilled air surrounding her.
She'd lost track of how long she'd laid in the darkness, the cold making its way to the core of her being. From time to time there was a sound, distant and unrecognizable.
Then nothing. Only the dark, only the cold. Her mind kept going back to the last thing she remembered.
It had ... Continue»
Sandra listened to her daughter with shock at first.
She couldn't believe she was saying such things. The
girl wanted to make their white rich neighbors, the Van
Horns, their slaves. She had it all planned out already
and was showing her a tape of Jennifer (Mrs. Van Horn)
seducing the paperboy in her backyard which she had
recorded with her new cam only days earlier. She taught
it was unfair for her mother to work so hard to try to
make a living while the neighbors could screw around
and enjoy the finer things at their pleasure. Just
because she was black.
Sandra had wat... Continue»
Joan was an executive lady at the age of 42 and never
been married. She was totally successful in her
business life but at a cost of social life. She had no
sex life at all. Her young secretary Lucy said she was
always too tight and gave an address to a nightclub she
said would help her loosen up. She liked Lucy but at
the time she just stuck it in a drawer and ignored it.
Today however, she was really tired of work and didn't
want to go home for another sandwich and TV so she
decided to stop by and check it out.
The place was a total dump with a sign... Continue»
I had been dead three years when I pretended not to notice the man drop a pill into my white wine, but that didn't stop him from trying. It hadn't stopped the other six hundred and sixty five men who were intent on courting me in this bizarre and ungentlemanly manner and it wouldn't stop the next man or the next. My afterlife was an endless cycle of man after man. The same dirty tricks, the same wretched result. It was fascinating how repetitive it all was. There was almost nothing to keep me going anymore. Almost....
Three years ago I had gone to a college party at one of the local frat ho... Continue»
My wife, Tami, was at this moment taking a long hot
shower. I took out our personal x-rated video and popped
it in the DVD and hit the play button.
First, she did a long strip tease, then we got down to
some serious fucking and sucking. As I was eating her to
a series of multiple orgasms she walked into the room
wearing her black teddy. Curling up next to me she
watched as she moaned and bucked her hips in pleasure.
As the film went on I pushed her legs back and apart,
positioned myself and guided my shaft between her cunt
"OOH! I think I am about to g... Continue»
This happened about 4 months ago when Deb and I decided
to go on a picnic at a local state park about 30 miles
from our house. We go on several picnics each year and
we always have fun. We usually take along luncheon
meats, crackers, cheese, pickles and some sort of
Deb usually tries to indulge my request about how she
should dress when we go on these picnics. On this trip
to the park, I had asked Deb to wear a loose fitting
blouse and her short jean skirt that buttoned down the
front and comfortable shoes and that was all. Much to
pleasure, she did as I request... Continue»
My mom had died a few months earlier. I was 17, so I
wasn't a k** anymore, but I wasn't so old that I could
take it in stride. Or maybe you're never old enough to
take things like that in stride; I don't know.
Anyway, I still felt pretty torn up about it, but I
tried not to show it too much, because I figured it was
harder on the k**s -- my b*****rs, Willie and Mark, four
years younger. And with Dad away most of the time
flying, I figured I had to be the man of the f****y.
I don't know how we would have gotten through that time
if it hadn't been for everything Aunt Sandy ... Continue»
Anita Clark sat at her Kitchen table and studied the
advert that she was composing for the local paper. The
advert was for a gardener to look after her very large
and secluded garden that surrounded her large Country
Manor style house, in the countryside about 1 mile from
the small and very peaceful village of Swan Hamlet and
about 10 miles from the nearest town.
Anita was a very attractive and very wealthy 40 year
old Widow. She had been widowed about 2 years ago as a
result of a road accident, and since the death of her
husband, Robert, she had never got involved with an... Continue»
Hi everyone my name is Beth and my husbands name is
Gary. We have shared several of our past experiences
which appear in archive 47 with you and hope you have
enjoyed reading them as much as we have had sharing
them with you. This story took a little longer because
I had to write it myself. We enjoy reading your
comments so please let us know if you enjoy reading
My husband Gary is a huge college football fan,
especially for our home state team. Although he has
never owned season tickets he always took pride in
being able to find tickets so... Continue»
My wife Beth and I recently moved to a new city and
haven't had an opportunity to make any new friends yet.
When I asked her what she wanted for her birthday
present this year, she didn't hesitate to tell me that
she wanted to meet some new friends and have a gang
bang. Ever since we were in high school she's enjoyed
having more than one cock to play with, I found this
out on our first date.
Since then we've had quite a bit of experience with
this lifestyle. I have already started working on the
party plans for her party and promised her that this
year's party will be o... Continue»