Fetish Porn Stories Page 432
Hitting The Shower- MM,Bi, oral, exhibition
My wife sends me off on my own for a daring adventure
in a public place. I finally meet The Stud, and am
required to service him in the locker room shower of
the local university. (MM, bi, exh, oral)
Her instructions were straightforward, and I walked
into the dressing room from the outside entrance as
directed. The room was empty, but the sounds of people
in the adjoining gymnasium echoed off the walls. I
stared at the neat rows of benches and lockers, and
listened to the loud squeak of rubber-soled shoes on
the w... Continue»
I'm an average looking guy, about 5'10", 200 pounds, a little thin on top and, while not in great shape, I can walk up a flight of stairs without wheezing. I guess I'm what most people would consider a "regular guy", with a fairly conservative, suburban, mow-the-lawn on Saturday, see-a-movie-on-Saturday-night life.
At one time I thought of myself as sexually adventurous, but in reality I consider eating my wife's pussy living on the edge. In a nutshell I'm the kind of guy you'd probably want for a neighbor (when you read the rest of this story I'm 100% sure that you'd want to be my neighbor... Continue»
Gail knew what she wanted. It was dark as she headed to the common where the sound of female voices wafted across the darkness. Gale’s pulse was racing. She hadn’t been with anyone for a while and tonight, as she returned from a night out with the girls, she was feeling horny. It was a risk, maybe even dangerous but that turned her on more. She’d been told that evening of these girls who had humiliated a bloke the week before, giving him an experience some would pay for. These girls, she was told, were sadistic in their ways, hanging out on the common after dark drinking and smoking who k... Continue»
This happened awhile back, it was something that terrified me to my very soul, but also excited me beyond belief!
It all began in a chat room. I had signed up to many adult and fetish sites looking to chat to people and maybe to even meet someone. I had chatted to tons of people, most of whom had been just some guys pretending to be females getting off on some dirty chat! Then I started chatting to one particular person, they kept popping up in the IM services and always sent me a message. So I figured this might actually be a female who was interested. She said her name was Claire. We shar... Continue»
When I walked into the bedroom, I knew she wasn't expecting me by the wide-eyed look she had on her face. Other than that, she looked beautiful sitting up, her arms outstretched wrists tied to the headboard. She had on a nightgown of wispy white that allowed her exposed nipples to show through the material. Her legs stretched before her, her ass on three pillows, angled to either side of the bed restrained by soft rope. She wore no panties showing me she had shaved before dressing. She opened her mouth to scream but I got there before she uttered a peep, plac... Continue»
What first attracts me to all women is the vibrancy of life I see in their eyes. There is where a woman tells you so very much without ever saying one word, and for those men who are aware of the enormously varied ways women communicate, there is an abundance to be discovered from eye contact.
Usually I won't hold the gaze of most women. I see all I want in the slightest glance, and immediately know there is nothing worth pursuing. My predator nature instinctively tells me who is and who isn't devour able, and I have a developed taste for those who have more than just the average ... Continue»
"Hi, I'm Dave," I said by way of introduction. I entered their hotel room, eagerly anticipating the night.
"I'm George," he said, "and this... is Raven." George was an average looking guy, but Raven was hot. Entering her mid-40s, she had serious sensuality. "You look like your photo," George was saying as I gawked.
"You too," I smiled. George was closer to 50, with the growing middle of the successful executive, as did I. His hair was graying, more than even mine. I wondered what he did in real life; his presence was fairly commanding, even when wearing just a bathrobe.... Continue»
Stud Service for my Wife
I've been out of town for a week, and she needs some! I'm looking for
a good looking guy, 35 to 55 years old, to meet her for a drink this
Friday and if you and she click, she'll take you back to our house and
you can pleasure her with your hands, mouth and cock. She'll make sure
you enjoy it, too.
You must be a non-smoker, clean and DDF. You can be married, single or
attached. You must be able to travel to our area on Friday evening to
meet and service her. You MUST include a face and cock picture with
your reply to be considered, and write more than one... Continue»
It was a cool fall day. In the peak of the deer rut. That’s when I was out hunting. Sat in my ground blind since an hour before sun up. I sat there as the sun comes across the horizon the deer start to enter the field.
It was not ten minutes into legal hunting hours and this giant deer, the biggest id ever seen in my life. But I wasn’t ready for the shot. I sat there as more deer enter the area. I continue to hold off and hold off until they all moved on and out of range.
So I open up my thermos, and enjoy a long hot gulp of coffee. That’s when I heard some rustling from behind me. I ju... Continue»
I am a 40 year old bisexual male. I prefer men that are older then me usually at least 10 years older than me. I meet Larry off craigslist after i posted a add looking to older tops that love to have a man worship there cock. Larry and i chatted a few times before we agreed on meeting up at his place. Larry is a married man has been married for 35 years. Larry is 55 years old and his wife does not have sex with him any more. Larry has turned to him for his sexual satisfaction he only likes to get serviced. Like i said Larry is 55 years old 5'10" salt and pepper hair 185 nice body for a man his... Continue»
So Larry and I have been seeing each other a cpl times a week for the past 6 months. We have talked off and one about getting more guys together for me to service. Larry know being my sole master. I do as he commands me to do weather it be to service and eat his load or to eat his asshole to eating my load load for his amusement. He called me up one day asking if is was free the following morning he needed to be serviced of course i could not say no to my master i told him what time would he like me over he said his wife leaves for work at 7 be there at 7:15. I told yes sir see you then master... Continue»
You have seen her, in fashion magazines, bathing suit layouts, lingerie catalogues, and brochures. It was obvious why Valerie was a sought after model; she was a definitive masterpiece of the female form. Ms. Val, as I called her, was a tall paragon with a main of long, flowing, blond hair. Enormous blue eyes, framed by lengthy dark eyelashes, set wide on high cheekbones. Her seraphic face, was a study in chiseled enchantment. Her hair and face invariably caused heads to turn and as if that was not enough, Val was blessed with a breathtaking figure. Her tiny waist flowed from wide curvy hips t... Continue»
Don't get me wrong I love pussy as much as anything but every now and again a cock in the mouth is just what a man needs. It was a few weeks after we tagged my mother in law. We sat on Kevin's couch watching a episode of Jerry Springer about tranny's having our coffee and talking about the time we had with the mother in law. Kevin said you ever what it would be like to be with a tranny. with out looking at him I said never been with a tranny but have done a man before. He said get the fuck out of here. What did you do. I told him I have sucked a few men off before. I told him I have been think... Continue»
Great story I just had to post
“The Wet Nurse 2”
Story By Jason K.S. Hauck
Zoë & Valerie had been “friends with benefits” for some time. Zoe, was the duo’s designated follower; &, Valerie, was the brains of the whole operation. They’d been thrown together in several group homes as adolescents and gotten each other through some serious sexual dry spells. Their initial relationship consisted of banging each other for its own sake, adventuring around town, stealing things to pawn for cash to purchase marijuana in high school, or running away to places spoken-of with innuendo that k**s like... Continue»
This is just to let you know that my younger s****r Bethany arrived unexpectedly on Monday to stay with her Dad over Christmas. She's with her Mum the rest of the year, but I'm told Mum has finally got a new man friend, so perhaps she wants Beth out of the way over the holiday. Perhaps Mum wants her man to give her a really good servicing. Angie, my other s****r, wouldn't be shocked to hear Mum fucking, as regular readers will know, but perhaps she thought Beth would be horrified. To look at Bethany, you'd certainly think that she was still at the convent. She's quiet and shy on first m... Continue»
Such a pretty face...pity to have to cover it with so much leather. But we can change that later. The night is young, and we have many alternatives at our disposal. She kneels before me on a coffee table, her thighs lashed tight to her ankles and her collared neck tied down to her knees. I love watching her fingers claw desperately at the knots holding each wrist to its opposite elbow so her arms make a triangle behind her back. I settle into my armchair and admire her long blonde hair. It has just enough wave to give it a flowing texture as it cascades over her shoulders from underneath the s... Continue»
I have seen the attempts to recreate the 'Room Service' videos, and it's overdone, which is a shame really, because working in a hotel, does expose men exposing themselves to the 'Chamber Maids' and 'Room Service' girls.
After a while, most women accept it as part of the service, besides, most females are looking for something different, they are from bored marriages, poorly paid, looking for a little excitement and fun, so being 'Flashed', 'Chatted-up', and 'Desired', does have its moments, and its lighter side, to a boring day.
We go to a mans room and it's documented, he knows that, so yo... Continue»
So, how do I begin. I was once married, my ex wifes s****r and I had become really close. We have been good friends for years. We work together and I always thought of her as being beautiful and never ever thought that she had the same feelings until the Christmas party.
Our boss had the idea to take the whole crew out to a bowling alley and have a little Christmas party. I showed up late but when I arrived I seen her standing there joking around with some other co-workers, looking her best as always. We didnt really get a chance to talk much when I first got there but when the bowling... Continue»
How do you measure whether a sex session has really been a success or not? Personally, I've always been a "wet patch" man. I'm really turned on by the sight of a wet stain on the sheets before I cum. I make a point of feeling for it, or looking down as we change position. A wife or girlfriend can always fake an orgasm, as we all know, but those wet stains are tangible proof of success: the juices having silently, slowly and secretly trickled down between her bum cheeks onto the white sheets of the love bed. I'm disappointed if the sheets are still dry when I'm ready to cum.
I've lon... Continue»
This is part two of the story. Please remember I did not write this story
I love it so much that I want to post it and share it with the rest of you. If you want to show some appreciation please give it to the original author her email is at the bottom of the story.
The wrong bus, Part 2
By Sissy Trisha
I woke up with my alarm ringing in my ear and jumped out of bed realizing
I was still wearing my bra and panties from yesterday. Suddenly the
entire day flashed back in my head, being caught by Master Harold and
blackmailed into being his sissy slut at his house. The humi... Continue»