Fetish Porn Stories Page 463
This is a true short story of a time i met this one girl and she had one or two amazing talents!
5 foot 7, size 8-10 long blonde hair and an ass to die for, not to mention her 32G boobs. The typical woman who turned heads where ever she went.
Sara-jayne was her name, a 26 year old manager who loved nothing more than to seduce men.
As i sat there on the dating website, just looking at her pics reduced my cock to wood in my trousers! Surely this woman wouldnt be interested in me?! The message popped up asking when and what time to meet! I jumped at the chance and true to her word she a... Continue»
I guess it goes without saying that standing naked in my mother's kitchen, wearing nothing but a hard-on and a condom, was not how I expected to spend my Sunday morning. And, coupled with the fact that my mother and my s****r were dressed in nothing but their bra and panties, my cock was reacting exactly as it should have been – it was hard and sticking out furiously in front of me.
My little s****r snickered smugly as she stood next to my mother, looking at me. Given the fact that it wasn't even mid-morning yet, I was both anxious and semi-terrified about what the day woul... Continue»
Cynthia Donahue watched snow flakes flit like jewels against the street's brilliance. Low hanging clouds cupped the light like a hand, pressing it firmly down against the flawless snow winking iridescently across the sidewalk and lawn. The low irregular masses of azaleas bulked against the whiteness, crowned with grotesque wigs of fresh snow, their shadows ink dark and dense. Cynthia could feel the bitter cold radiating from the window to her skin but the warmth of the bedroom enfolded her comfortingly. Indeed, that warmth seemed even more sensually caressing in contrast to the still, icy... Continue»
I woke up early this morning, around 3am, got out of bed and stood by the window, looking out down the street.
I had a clear view, up and down, and as expected all was dark and quiet, except for the illumination cast be the evenly spaced street lamps.
As I passed my patio door, my reflection, although dark, showed my full nude body to the sl**ping street, I felt the urge to pose to the imaginary men walking up and down, looking in at me, and touching themselves in an inappropriate manner, clearly indicating they wanted to take me and do their dirtiest sex on me.
Men have their early morning... Continue»
I was glad to see everyone leave. My new “ Owner “ became less stern. I asked if I could use the shower please, of course expecting him to say yes. He said not at the moment sit and talk to me. I want to get to know you. Do you like being caned?
I said no, not at all. He looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I said let me explain. I told him the part that got me wet and really aroused was being scolded like a school girl. I continued and told him by the time I go over George’s knee there is already a wet spot on my white cotton panties.
It’s hard to explain I said... Continue»
After my little s****r, Cassie, put me to bed, turned off the light and left my room, I pushed down the covers and thought about what she'd done with me. My heart was still beating fast, and I pulled the panties she gave me up to my face, rubbed the silky material against my cheek and pressed the crotch against my nose searching for her familiar feminine smell. When I found it, my cock started to harden again and I instinctively reached down to grab my hardening member.
But, remembering my promise to Cassie that I wouldn't masturbate during the night, I pulled my hand back and clo... Continue»
"Well," My mother mused, tucking the panties filled with my cum back in the pocket of her robe, "Would you like to help me make some breakfast for the three of us?"
"I'd love to." I replied, swinging my legs out of bed and looking up at her. "Just let me get dressed and I'll be there in a few minutes."
"Hold on just a minute, Sweetheart." Mom said, pausing for a moment as she cinched up the tie on her robe. "You told me earlier those stories you've been writing are the real you -- the person you are inside. Is that rea... Continue»
The rain lashed it's cool touch across my face as I stared at the number on the front door. Anxiety and arousal lined my stomach with lead as I hesitated on her doorstep. I remembered when I posted my advertisement to Usenet last week, eager to meet a woman with whom I could explore my most erotic virgin fantasies. I'd always enjoyed honest sex but I'd never dared allow my repressed desires to surface. But now I had done it! I had advertised and now I was here, to meet a likeminded woman for the first time! My mouth was dry and I felt afraid as I pressed the doorbell. The harsh ... Continue»
Tim was 42, chubby, not that attractive, and had a very small penis. He had been married once for three years but his wife left him for her boss, and since had only dated casually. Then he met Cathy, the woman of his dreams! She was 38, chubby as well, great personality, and most importantly, didn't mind his tiny member! She too was divorced and she also had a daughter named Kassi. Tim and Cathy dated for a few months and decided they wanted to get married, so they had a quick wedding and Cathy and Kassi moved into Tim's house.
Kassi was 17 when Tim and Cathy first met, but just... Continue»
Cortni woke up to the feeling of someone licking her pussy. She jumped up, startled before realizing it was Mark, and the events of the day before came flooding back into her memory. Her plan had worked perfectly, and as Mark started flicking her tiny clit with his tongue, bringing her closer to orgasm, she thought of all the nasty things they had done the rest of the day and night! She introduced Mark to watersports, first having him piss in her mouth and then her on him. They had spent most of the night stimulating each other with various toys and even let Mark's cam mistress watch them... Continue»
Shannon Blake couldn't help it. She simply had to talk herself
into trouble. This had been a problem for her growing up at home,
at school and later on, wherever she worked. She seemed to
crave confrontation and constantly found herself arguing with
others over the smallest of issues.
Of course, this was before she met Erik Powell.
The two had been dating less than a month when Shannon managed
to instigate a loud argument in the middle of a film they
were watching. Aggravated by Shannon's behavior and embarrassed
at being part of a public spectacle, Erik took his date by... Continue»
The name's Jack Wayne. I'm a private detective. It all began on a
sweltering Friday in June. I was sitting behind my desk thumbing
through a paperback of "9 & 1/2 Weeks" and sipping a glass of
bourbon when my secretary stuck her head into the office.
"Hey, Jack." she said in an annoying tone. "Jack, put the book
down for a minute!"
"What is it with you?" I growled. "You always butt in right when
I'm getting to the best page, Betty!"
"Excuse me for interrupting your reading hour!" she replied,
tossing ... Continue»
One leg at a time, I eased out of the pantyhose and dropped them on the bed. He picked them up, stretched them a few times, and said "I'll bet these would make pretty decent ropes."
There was a strange note in his voice that I'd never heard before. I continued to undress, dropping my bra to the floor, and answered carefully, "Probably. After all, don't stranglers use them?"
He stretched one nylon leg over his hand and stood behind me. He didn't say anything, just nibbled on my neck and ran the silky yet rough nylon across my nipples. They... Continue»
It was just meant to be a lift home for her. I offered to run Kate back to her place after a social evening in “The Rose’, our local in the town. She had been drinking all evening, even before I arrived but, as I was driving, I was the sober one now.
Kate was a pretty divorcee in her mid forties, she wasn’t a super model type with her size 24 frame, and even her coat, her chest appeared big. She had long blonde hair and quite a personality too. This particular evening she was in leggings with a large baggy blouse that ended just above her knees, a belt round her plump ... Continue»
I'm a submissive, effeminate, bisexual cuckolded male. I'm happy to be in a femdom relationship with a couple of very assertive and demanding women, my wife and her mother. Nancy controls the money, makes all decisions, sets household rules, administers punishments, assigns my work, and establishes a social agenda. I live a very structured lifestyle and carryout a prescribed routine of housework that includes cleaning, washing, ironing, and generally looking after the needs of the women. Looking after the needs of the women entails everything from serving drinks, lighting cigaret... Continue»
I'm a submissive guy who takes orders from my wife and mother-in-law. Both are dominant women and used to having their own way. My wife makes the decisions, controls the money, makes the rules and sets the punishments for violating them. And violating them usually means Nancy administering a good ass-beating with a leather paddle until she thinks atonement has been made. I've been in a cuckold situation since before we were even married. Women were dominant in Nancy's f****y with one of her Aunts, Judy - taking this dominance a bit further by routinely having affairs with a... Continue»
I soon realised that despite being nineteen, this was Chi-chi's very first time with a man. My idea that she'd been having sex back in her village had just been my horny imagination running wild. She wanted it just as much as I did, I could tell that much, but she was still timid and shy with me that first night, especially when she saw my stiff, erect cock properly for the first time as I stripped naked. And when I hurriedly tried to enter her, with her up pushed against her bedroom wall, she said: "It won't fit, you too big". So I decided to take it very slow - I sho... Continue»
A little while ago I posted a story and request for ideas about bondage and tickling. This is a follow-up about the ordeal Alex cooked up to get even with me.
Before I start I should probably explain a few things about Alex and myself. We have been lovers for several years now and while we regularly tie and torment each other, I view myself as being submissive and masochistic and Alex as dominant and sadistic (oh how she can be sadistic!) Fortunately this works out quite well for us :-). In devising torments for Alex it is quite rare that I actually manage to out do things she has prev... Continue»
It all began as a prank one Friday night round Tina’s place. There was a small group of us, myself, Tina, her mate Lianne, Steve from next door and his girlfriend Alison. We were all enjoying a drink and some music when things got a little carried away!
One moment I was gyrating against Tina to a song with somewhat erotic lyrics, the next, Tina, Lianne and Ali had me on the floor.
“Right, strip him”, laughed Tina.
“No, not that”, I pleaded. I already had a semi-erection in my pants and now it was about to be revealed.
“Hold his arms”, Tina instr... Continue»
My hands were sweating and I could barely grip the steering wheel as I drove home. It was Friday afternoon, and I was caught in rush hour traffic. Looking at my watch, I was starting to panic.
I wasn't sure what to expect when I got home. I didn't know if Beth, my wife of less than six months, was going to be there waiting for me, or, my mother, or my little s****r, Cassie. Maybe it would be none of them, or maybe, I'd find they would all be there waiting for me. The fact of the matter is that I didn't know what I was going to find when I walked in the front door. All I ... Continue»