Fetish Porn Stories Page 322
While still living at home with my parents and s****r I used to like to go around naked when no one was home. This happened during one of those times.
We have a pool in the back yard and with the trees and fence no one can see into the back yard, except from the house. I got up a litle late on Saturday and found myself alone at home. My parents had gone to visit friends and would not be back until late and my s****r was at a girlfriends house for a slumber party that was to last all weekend.
I thought that this would be a good time to go out to the pool naked and get some sun. I ... Continue»
Mike's mom stared at the screen in disbelief! Since the night before, when blindfolded and hogtied, her mystery lover had spanked and fucked her like a two dollar whore she wanted to tell him how good it made her feel and how much she wanted to be used again. Her ass was still sore as she squirmed in the chair and just the thought of talking to him made her wet. She logged on, dreaming of his fist in her hair plunging her face up and down his stiff cock. She slid her tongue out and over her lips like she could taste the precum again as it again filled her mouth.
She was trying to figure out... Continue»
Alice had a problem. Actually, it was more of an addiction; as much of a monkey on her back as any heroin junkie carried around with them.
The first inkling that this "problem" would be with her for the rest of her life came at an early age and it all began innocently enough with a Popsicle. Alice had been sucking on it, sliding it in and out of her mouth, shaping it into a point with her pouty lips.
There was absolutely nothing obscene about this; all k**s did it, and still do. Alice had simply gotten a little too carried away reshaping her Popsicle and ended up shoving too much of it i... Continue»
I had let my wife know via text that Karen was in town and going to the wedding. She was a little like, umm, really? She knew that it was a pretty big what to do, with the guest list and all... she simply replied, 'hope she can still get in, your aunt is a real asshole about that stuff'.
I hadn't thought about it, but she was. My aunt was the type of hard ass that would not let her attend the wedding, even if she she had travelled 800 miles to attend. All because she didn't respond in time.
My wife didn't care much for that side of the f****y, minus a few people. Karen was one of them s... Continue»
So for those of you paying attention, I let loose my inhibitions a few months ago. Each week I fall deeper into my very own trap of sexuality, and while I fear what might happen to me, I also have no intentions of stopping yet!
Over a week ago, life got frustrating for me, and it took until today to finally get some relief. Thursdays at the clinic, we still do braless Thursdays for our last 30 minutes or so. I had thought it was just going to be when we had the late shift, so after everyone else had left, but it seems to have changed on me. However, since it was the end of the month, pay st... Continue»
When the crop impacted my buttocks there was an explosion of pain. I cried out and reflexively reached back to rub my buttock.
"Get back into position." There was authority in his voice.
I lowered my head to the carpet again and arched my back. Geoff spanked me a second time, and although the pain was intense I managed to hold my position.
"Good girl," he commended me. This made me more determined to take my punishment.
He followed up with four further spanks to my very tender backside, and although I cried out with each blow I held my position.
Following the six strikes on my b... Continue»
Joan, my 60 year old Mother in law welcomed with a smile. The day before I had, once again, wanked myself off in her bathroom, leaving a heavy deposit of spunk in a pair of pale blue silky panties. She had phoned me earlier to thank me and insisted I visit her for a proper payment.
As soon as the door was closed, she went straight into dominant mode.
“Good to see you, you little pervert, I hope you are ready for some more pussy and arse licking.”
“Yes Joan, whatever you want.”
“Well firstly I want you to strip off and put these on,” she said and she handed me a pair of white knickers.
Let me begin by saying, I have worked in a shoe store now for several years, and never not once have I ever encountered a woman whose pussy I ever saw, let alone flashing me her panties, or crotch just for the sake of doing so. I would dare say, for all the stories I'd heard told about this happening, that ninety-nine percent of them where pure fantasy and over active imaginations. Even Larry one of the guys I worked with who was ruggedly handsome and good-looking had only had one instance where he swore the young woman actually flashed her panty-less crotch at him, and that was subject for de... Continue»
From kindergarten through high school I lived next door to Mandy. Mandy was the prettiest and most popular girl in my class. I was never part of the cool crowd, but because we were neighbors she and I were always pretty good friends.
My mom always seemed to think that Mandy and I would get together one day. It was like she was oblivious to the social pecking order. She was always pushing me to ask Mandy out, even though guys like me didn’t date the most popular girl in school.
Then one day my mom and Mandy saw each other outside and started talking. My mom brought up the topic of dating. Man... Continue»
My wife and I have been married a while. She has been Bi-sexual for most of her life, she also has even been into taking on me and another guy, but thats another story.
We have a very healthy sex life, with each other, threesomes etc., She has a best friend that they are more like s****rs at times and she was always a little reluctant to act on her wish to have her.
So one night (my wifes good friend is married, but her hubby knows what she does for fun too) one night my wife went dancing with the girls from work. Now I had been talking to her friend, lets call her E, so I knew my wife... Continue»
Chapter 1, Jen's Arrival
Sixteen year old Jen disliked the long car ride. Not so much the ride itself, the
destination bummed her out. Why her parents insisted that she
spend the summer at her Aunt's farm was beyond her understanding.
The thought of catering to smelly a****ls was beyond mere
dislike. Jen was a city girl. Not that the city smelled any
prettier. It was just that in Jen's late teen years she had
discovered the joys and wonders of the city. It seemed only
recently that Jen had blossomed out. Tall and full figured, Jen
put many of her fellow female class mates to... Continue»
I work for a cell phone company. Part of my job is to travel to cell phone towers and fix any problems they might have. I enjoy it but am on call most weekends. Now I consider myself a man in public but at home I love dressing up as a slutty tramp. I love the feel of lingerie on my body. I had a few experiences with a man but it was mostly mutual masturbation. My crossdressing is a secret to everyone except the few I have met online.
Most Friday nights me and the coworkers go out drinking. Just a bunch of guys out having a good time. One particular Friday I got really d***k and my superviso... Continue»
Why does every fiber of my being burn with wild, passionate fire when I think about her with another man? What is it about another man fucking and emptying his seed deep inside my girl that makes me fucking wild with excitement and wanting to fuck the hell out of her? As I have mentioned before, my blog is a vessel of sexual self-discovery and answering these questions is that part of that journey.
In the course of my travel, I came across the concept of Sperm Wars. Sperm Wars was a book published to critical acclaim and controversy in 1996 by Dr. Robin Baker. The insights shared in this... Continue»
I had just finished a session up at the gym and began walking back to my car. It was dark out and the large car park was empty, nobody could see me. I was wearing just a tight grey leotard. Like this…
My big bulging cock showing clearly up my stomach, small wet patch from a little pre cum, my tits free, no bra, nipples erect from the cold, wobbling as I walked, along with my ass and thighs.
As I got to my car I got in and got myself comfortable, suddenly I was locked in my own car, from under my seat crawled fle... Continue»
Jenny and I met when she was 17 and I was 16. She was the girlfriend of a moderately successful football player. We started an affair that went on for several years. I thought it was great, here was I, an ordinary looking guy, not big, not beautiful, with this drop dead gorgeous, raven haired beauty, with an unreal body. She was someone else's girlfriend, but who cared, I was having the sex of my life, and I got incredibly turned on by the stories about the boyfriend. He was a meathead, dumb, but huge in all departments. As I said, I would get turned on, and she knew it when, she would tell me... Continue»
I was standing in front of the house waiting for the real estate agent to show up to give me the nickel tour and hear the typical pitch on why I should buy it. As I was about to look at my watch, here came the car. What I wasn’t expecting a 6′6” blonde who got out. Her breasts had to be about 40D, “What an Amazon”, I whispered to myself.
“Mr. Collins” she said shaking my hand. So strong a grip, it hurt a little.
“Yes, please call me Tom.”
“Well lets get started. I think you’ll find my tour a little different than most agents. Also I think you’ll be an easy sell once I get you insid... Continue»
The Shoe Store
Adam hated working Wednesdays. He works the entire day from opening to closing every Wednesday. His manager always takes Wednesday off. This was mostly a boring day for Adam. A few women came in the store before lunch which was a disappointment for Adam. Adam is a bit of a pervert. He likes to take a peak up a woman’s dress or skirt while he is putting on shoes for them. The morning customers all were wearing slacks.
A woman came into the store a little after lunch time. She was wearing a halter top with a short skirt, stockings and heels. Adam went over to her ... Continue»
He reduced me, before we went to the theater.
Reduced me to be a quivering mess.
Led me to the secluded area, leans against the rails and pulls me into him, seduces and reduces me.
Pulling me close, oh so close, his tongue searching, darting, traveling over my mouth, seducing my tongue and lips. Grabbing what is his with his hands, kneading my ass. Pulling my hair, craning my neck, exposing for himself what he wants, sucks, bites and leaves his mark. Going under my skirt and exclaims, Oh my you are wet for me. His fingers inside me, wiggling, probing, pushing. Hooks behind my pelvic bone... Continue»
My heart sank. I unbuttoned my blouse slowly, putting off the inevitable. Unless they looked very superficially I was doomed to be discovered. Finally I stood there wearing the matching white lingerie, natural-coloured lace-topped stockings and my black high heels; I felt very exposed, especially when Catherine picked up my blouse and skirt and took them across the room. I stood there hanging my head slightly, hands held in front of me.
"You look very nice Jessica, well done. Now move your hands behind your head."
I obeyed, but now felt totally exposed as Michael and Catherine ... Continue»
Charlotte Peterson’s father was very rich and very controlling. In an effort to keep his daughter from getting in with the wrong man he
got her interested in horses at an early age. With six show horses to look after and events to attend (e****ted by her Aunt Priscilla), she had no time for cavorting around with young men.
Simon Peterson felt that one day a suitable, well educated, well heeled man would turn up. In fact he had Charlotte’s second cousin Cedric in mind. He was plain as a hedge fence and rather stupid but had inherited a considerable fortune from his grandfather,... Continue»