Fetish Porn Stories Page 7
I woke up in the middle of the night from some noise. I carefully opened my eyes and closed them before my b*****r noticed. He was jerking off again. I had to see that. Apparently he just started, because he was still adjusting his shorts, pulling them lower and lower as the other hand stroked and jerked his long hard cock.
He was playing with now much harder and faster than before. His breathing was out of control and he kept switching his hands. His cock was obviously pulsating. His panting was faster and heavier. Suddenly he stopped. He got up and now was walking towards me. I quickly c... Continue»
In the next couple of days my attraction for my b*****r only started growing. Everything about him was a torture, a tease, a temptation.
Today was especially hard for me. It was our cousin’s wedding. My b*****r was dressed in a tuxedo and looked extremely irresistible. Our parents opted out from going due to too much work. And there was a limo waiting for my b*****r and I downstairs. Of course I had yet to do my hair and put my dress on. To be fair, my b*****r had his tuxedo ready longtime ago. Me on the other hand I had just bought that dress, plus I had to wax my legs and do my nails. Bu... Continue»
Dear Dirty Diary,
Three weeks passed and it was Sunday morning. The sun peeked softly through the slats of the blinds in our bedroom, showing promise for an inspiring new day. Doug was sl**ping soundly, so I carefully slipped out of bed and headed for the shower. Soon the hot water tingled against my back and trickled down my bum, warming me completely. I shampooed my hair then began to lather the rest of me. The slippery bar of Dove slid soothingly across my wet skin, caressing my body with its softly rounded contours. Sure I had lathered my body completely, I took down the hand-held... Continue»
Here's a story I wrote upon the request of a Domme I was corresponding with.
I arrive at your hotel room as instructed at 7:30pm precisely. I knock twice on the door and wait for you to open it. You are as prompt as. You command me to the center of the room with a silent gesture. You then speak to me but in a friendly tone. Making sure I am really ready to go through with submitting to you. Of course, I am. I have wanted this so badly for so long.
You order me to disrobe and neatly fold my clothes and place them on a chair. Then you command me t... Continue»
As those of you who read my stories know, my wife wears sheer energy nude STW under her scrubs when she works a shift at the hospital. Turns me on to no end since I always get to rub her legs and feet when she gets home. Well last night was just a typical night. She comes home from work, we eat dinner and lounge around watching TV and I rub her feet and legs. I'm not thinking about sex, well I always do a bit when she's in pantyhose but I digress. So it's a pretty normal evening and sex is off the table as far as we both are concerned since it is bedtime and we're still downstairs watchin... Continue»
Dear Dirty Diary,
The next Monday, after Doug went to work, I went over to Louise's to water her plants and check for the e-mails she promised to send to her own computer so Doug couldn't pry into our affairs. There was nothing yet but when I accidentally clicked her address bar down, I saw all the web sites she'd been browsing. Many of them had sexy-sounding names and I noticed she visited some of them several times so I clicked on one of them. It showed all kinds of nude women's pictures on the web page so I just kept clicking whenever it said to. All of a sudden, a close-up photo of a... Continue»
Megan was still asl**p, and I had been watching her for nearly twenty minutes. Her blonde hair cascaded in waves over the pillow and her face was peaceful and content. I smiled as I watched her breathing, her chest slowly rising and falling in rhythm with her breaths. The sheet had fallen down around her waist, leaving her chest exposed. I slowly moved my hand over to her breasts. They were still asl**p, just like the rest of her, but I had made up my mind to wake them up. I slowly began tracing her nipple, barely touching it, very carefully circling her breast. The nipple sprang to life. I in... Continue»
She moaned at his touch, desperately trying to cling to the logic that this man, this being, was known to be a notorious killer.
"So," she said breathlessly, "devouring virgins..just a day job?"
A spark snapped in his saucy expression. He left a seductive trail of kisses down over her chest, her stomach, and her waist before he paused to reply.
"Virgins may be great to some dragons, but for me, I prefer a the taste of a woman who knows what she's been missing," his tone became empassioned growls as he breathed in the full scent of her sex.
He licked her hungrily, his strong firm ... Continue»
It is cool outside and the evening is drawing on. The lake is still, the late summer twilight almost purple and the shadows deepening rapidly. We are sitting outside on the cabin step, the end of a perfect day. The wine is cool, clear and refreshing. We are relaxed, contemplating our next move. During the last few hours we have talked a lot, exploring each other's personalities and now we have reached a comfortable familiarity.
You are pleased with your choice of companion, such a fit and good-looking young man, and great company too. You are anticipating eagerly the highlight of yo... Continue»
Dear Dirty Diary,
Eight weeks had passed since Doug had come home from the hospital. He was still a little pale looking and complained of being cold all the time because of the bl**d thinners. The night before, he was detached and completely immersed in a Blue Jays baseball game. Early the following morning was gray and rainy and I was feeling quite sorry for myself. Like a fool looking for comfort, I went down into the den, popped in that Lisa Brokop “When I get to be you” CD into the stereo and cranked up the volume.
Warning! This story contains extreme depictions of brutality. If you aren't into violent fighting/sex fantasies, then don't comment on how you didn't like it. With out further adeau:
Leya and Alyssa hated each other. The two women are opposite in every way: Alyssa is overweight, Leya is fit, Alyssa is an irresponsible bum, and Leya excels at whatever she does. The crossroads of these two opposites is boxing. Both of these girls fight in the same manner and style. Both women shamelessly display their topless or nude bodies, while brutally fighting with other women. Both women can tak... Continue»
Dear Dirty Diary,
Over the rest of the visit, Louise and I wandered through the shops down in Huntingdon while Doug explored the area. He seemed infatuated with Lake St. Francis, I suppose because it was reminiscent of Lake Ontario. On our drive back home, he behaved himself admirably, deep in thought. By the end of the following week, he informed me everything was under control. The conniving old fool had talked our k**s into moving into the Marina condo for the year. Erin had an opportunity for a good job with GM and Jeremy would be graduated from university and entering the work f... Continue»
my names is jeff and i do anything for my wife lisa we've been together almost 10 years now and our sexlife is pretty damn good she introduced me to cuckolding bout 5 years ago i was a litte peeved about it but i came around one night she invited one of her lovers over his name darnell he's a big black guy with a 10 inch uncut cock my wife has been fucking him for over 12 months now leaving me to eat her fucked cunt out so one night she invited him over he looked real fuckin good tonight him and my wife were in the living room making out while i had to go get drinks for them "mhmmmmmmm oh da... Continue»
Read firts 4 parts for best effect this story is fictional... After 10 mins.of helens continual shitting it finally came to a halt she had been drained so to speak.Katie loosened the ropes holding her Moms legs up high and let them fall to the bed.Her Mother was a complete total shitty mess.Katie asked her mom have you had enough you whore? Helen could barely speak her mouth still full of her feces and quite shocked as well.Helen mumbled something..Katie said I cant hear you what did you say and leaned a bit closer..Helen... Continue»
Dear Dirty Diary,
I woke up the following Saturday morning with a terribly stiff back. Doug and Louise were already working on the enclosure for the hot tub we all missed so much. Since neither of my lovers was around to soothe my aching muscles, I had to look after myself. I stretched and limbered up without much success, so I took a hot shower then returned to try my special back exercises. I spread my bath towel across the middle of the bed then kneeled on it. I bent over, placed my hands flatly on the mattress. I crept up with my knees to curve my spine back as tightly as I coul... Continue»
He walked over to her, stroking his cock, while he eyed her luscious, young body. She had gorgeous, all-natural D-cup breasts, with big, round nipples. She was tall, about 5'11" with long, shapely legs. Her ass was firm and her waist tight. She had the sexy, thin arms of a model and she was tanned from modeling in the sun. Her face was round and cute like a c***d but she was 26 years old. Her neck was long and slender, her lips full, her eyes green. He loved how her long, curly brown hair cascaded from her head. He looked at her lips and slender throat again. He was going to really enjoy fuc... Continue»
"Yes, play with that big clit. Look how aroused you are. Stick two fingers in your pussy. Fingerfuck yourself. Imagine my cock driving between your legs." Her mouth seemed to take a renewed interest, her lips so tight that it was getting difficult to drive it back and forth. And her tongue seemed to be everywhere, lathering up his cock from the tip down the shaft, the raspy surface of her tongue bringing such pleasures to his cock. He couldn't help himself any longer, his cock continually leaked into her hot mouth, his balls tingling as they banged against her chin with each thrust.
She was... Continue»
Mirandas alarm clock went off at 8.00 am, she looked up eye's all blurry at first then tried to focus on what time it was , she hit the button to turn the alarm off '5 more minutes ' she thought to herself all sl**py then rested her head back down on the pillow. She had to be at the library at 9.30 surely five more minutes wouldn't make a difference, after all she was exausted by her late night activity of self bondage and then the girls kept her awake(an excuse she could use later if needed). She was woken up again with some giggling and laughter and Dionne tryig to shush Raymond who was... 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»
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»