Fetish Porn Stories Page 2
We didn't have spyholes in the walls or ceilings of my bedroom, my b*****r didn't watch me preen in front of a mirror trying my first bra. He didn't splash cum into a shoe as he watched through the hole he had drilled so carefully in the wall between our bedrooms. My towel didn't fall off as I "ran across the hall to the bathroom". I didn't walk in on my b*****r touching himself in the shower after sport. He didn't steal my soiled undies from the washing basket and sniff them while he masturbated. I didn't pretend to go to sl**p with him on the couch in the basement so he could feel me up.
My first experience with my own mother came about when I heard her making strange noises from her bedroom one morning. I looked through the crack of the door and she was lying on her back on the bed totally naked with her legs wide open. She was vigorously rubbing between her legs and thrusting her hips in the air. I stood and looked at my mother and realised that she was pleasuring herself. I soon became hard and started touching myself through my trousers. It was so sexy and I became very aroused. Just as she brought herself off, I unfortunately sneezed. She immediately called me into the ro... Continue»
Day 1 – Friday
My neighbor Kathleen called me up one Friday evening and asked me if I could come over to her apartment and help her with something. She lives in the apartment next to mine, so I went over there. She was sitting at the kitchen table talking to a girlfriend. They were finishing up a bottle of wine and opening up another one. Kathleen invited me to grab a glass and sit down with them. We sat around the table talking and drinking wine. We drank that bottle and then another one. I was definitely feeling no pain.
Kathleen spun one of the bottles on the table. It stopped and poi... Continue»
I was in a bind. My roommate had just dropped out of school and was leaving. He had lasted only one month in college. Now I would be stuck with all that rent, which was an expense I couldn't afford. I also knew I couldn't turn to my parents for help. They were struggling to make ends meet as it was. They lived on a farm back home. Dad did the farming, but he also fixed cars and did a little welding on the side. Mom was the typical farmers wife. She cooked. She cleaned. She basically did what she could to make dad happy. Then there's my s****r Becky. She lives back in our hometown as well, but ... Continue»
It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things.
I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV.
"Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard his father ask.
"I don't know, but I don't want to leave it. Maybe we can move some stuff around in... Continue»
My s****r Carole invited me over to stay at her flat over for a holiday. I was now 20 and she was 22. I’ve always been close to Carole and were best of friends when growing up. We were very alike, just how alike I was about to find out.
A few years ago her now ex-boyfriend told me that she was into the kinky stuff but he didn’t go into details. Since then she intrigued me and I always wanted to fuck her and often think of her when I wank off. I arrive early evening and we had a takeaway Chinese meal together. Later, we had a few drinks and watched the telly, some game show. We started talking... Continue»
It's not uncommon, to come home late and find a f****y member passed out and snoring after a heavy boozing session. My father took to drinking more after my mother divorced him, and coming home from a friends, I would find him passed-out and looking uncomfortable on the sofa.
Ever tried to rouse a d***k from a deep sl**p, as most of you know, it's a pointless effort, unless there are two of you.
Cindy my friend and I came home from the cinema, close to midnight. She had decided to stay over because it was late, and the last bus from town was a poor option because of the trouble with d***... Continue»
So as I’m sitting in my 5th period math class I can’t help but overhear Cindy Jacobs and Gwen Patterson conversing back and forth. At first it just seems like their typical mindless gossiping but as I catch bits and pieces of their conversation I hear the term “glory hole” and suddenly find myself focusing more and more on it. I try not to look interested as I hear tem talking. They occasionally glance at me to make sure that I’m not paying them any attention. I take some comfort in the fact that these two, perceived as the biggest sluts in school, would never suspect that I have probably had ... Continue»
So this summer im taking a break from college and my aunt jo has invited me to come on the road with her for the summer. An opportunity to travel across the country and see new places. I just couldnt turn her down.
Were about to set out for a fun summer. I hand up her suitcase and as shes putting it in the back i cant help but notice shes wearing some nice running shorts. As shes bending over the bed fitting our suitcases in i catch a little slip and notice her black thong barely covering her pussy.
We finally head out onto the road. After awhile im sitting there bores evetually all road... Continue»
The art of spanking and capturing it all on video is basicly very simple you just follow my few rules
The usual spanking scenario on video has two major mistakes: the reason for spanking and camera angle
Spanking is almost always for punishment, with a lot of uninteresting babbling at loud voice before it
Spanking for punishment is a contradictio in terminis serious spanking does hurt but it arouses
The position of the spankee is mostly correct: bent over with arched back to bring out bums for spanks
The position I like best - for several reasons - is with her legs spread
I was 18 and started work as an apprentice. I lived in Kent and worked in London. Auntie Rita and uncle Peter lived in South London. They were keen 10 pin bowlers and asked if I wanted to join one evening which I quickly agreed to. After we had finished it was late and my parents agreed that it would be a good idea to stay the night with them. I slept in their spare room and as usual I had a wank before I went to sl**p.
I wanked into a handkerchief, put it under my pillow and went to sl**p. I got up in the morning, had breakfast and went to work. The next week I went bowling again with the... Continue»
Living in a nudist society can be fun and entertaining. As i grew up under the influence of nudist dad who was a Portuguese married to a Indian wife. We stayed at a remote place off Goa. However Dad owned publishing agency in Calcutta. To make quick money he used to publish few porn magazines like Samantha and Rasavanti which were hot favorite among young Indian men way back in 1987.
He made lot of money no doubt but he has to stay out of our state for 5 days a week. During weekends he used to bring many of these porn books so that he can circulate in Goa too. As a k** I u... Continue»
photo (c) by creamymilf
stared down in the open drawer
surprised at what was there
wrapped up in a sandwich bag
lay another pair.
This was so demeaning
I didn't know what to think
leaving me these sexy gifts
today a pretty pink.
Who would go to this extreme
and play this crazy game
who could I dare accuse
who would share the blame.
Leaving panties for me to find
so soiled, every pair
feeding me, a fetish fiend
with their daily wear.
All arou... Continue»
"You bitch!" Charlotte spat at the tall exquisite blonde petting her
sleek, black Doberman. "YOU rotten bitch!"
Felicia was smiling down at her, her whole body tingling, waiting for
the subtle change to occur in Charlotte's behavior. "Don't be so
nasty," she purred. "It's for your own good."
Already Charlotte was beginning to feel the effects of the d**g. "Why?"
she sobbed, "why?"
"Let's just say I have a desire to help people overcome their
inhibitions so they can enjoy themselves to the fullest capacity. I can
already see you agree with my ideals."
"You are a... Continue»
To start this off my name is Mike I've been married since I was 16 . I have watched my wife's lil s****r grow up since she was 10 years younger than us . I always thought she was a hottie back when she was in her teenage years . But move forward I was 36 when this took place. So she was 26 . It all 1night her and her ex husband was over playing cards . We had all been outside smoking when her husband said he was going to roll another. I excused myself to run inside to grab something to eat . Standing looking threw the cabinet for a little Debbie or something . My s****r in law came in runnin... Continue»
True story from coljac another xhamster member
Ever since I was a little boy, I had a special relationship with my auntie Pauline, as she did not have c***dren of her own, I became her favourite nephew. I remember she would sit me on her knee for cuddles and take me places, like to see Father Christmas, as much as a treat for her as for me. I would go and stop at her house and we would play games and stuff like that and I can remember her tucking me in to bed on a night.
My f****y were a big close-knit bunch, always getting together for birthdays and such like at my gran and granddads big... Continue»
There has always been a sexual thing going on with my father, whether my mother knew or not, I can only speculate.
It was he who bathed me, and would do so nude himself, and now that I know more about sex, I can remember him being erect and my touching him intimately, until he came.
My initiation was to have my lips and mouth smeared with semen, and later with other bath night sessions, was to sweeten the experience using a lollipop, scooping his ejaculate with the sweet, and suck it.
When my parents parted I was ten, and strange to say, found myself starved of my bath nights with da... Continue»
'Frida, it's gone seven'. The gentle knock on my door is what arouses me from my deep slumber.
The drumming of the rain on the window pane makes it feel cosier under the duvet, and I respond by snuggling into it.
'Luxuriating', that's what my daddy used to call it, back then he would physically drag me out of bed and onto the carpeted floor, then stand over me, as I squirmed in the cool morning air.
Then one morning he got a shock, as his cold hands grabbed my ankles and began pulling my and my duvet from the bed. He was powerful, I could feel that by his grip, he pulled and I shrie... Continue»
I suppose it's easy to pretend not knowing you're being spied upon, moving gracefully, pirouetting and performing ballet, every girls dream, to be a ballerina, long legs, pale alabaster skin, perfect poise and desirable.
I practised hard and daddy encouraged me, even buying me a 'Tutu', minus the petticoat, two layers of netted material, which it fitted me like a glove, and as I danced through my routines, locked in the back storeroom with an old gramophone record playing, with the knowledge of one pair off eyes staring.
'I think someone is watching me daddy', I once told him. He was dri... Continue»
"For fuck sake Mike hurry up! We've gotta get going!" my mother yelled up the stairs.
She'd been drinking again. Mom was not a lush by any standard but 'she did like a cold drink on a warm day,' as my now deceased dad was want to say.
I finished wiping my cock with my mother's panties. At twenty six years of age I had returned home to attend my Aunt's wedding and was only staying for a few days. Whenever I return home, I like to masturbate with my mother's and s****r's panties, luxuriating in the sensation of their nylon and satin undergarments against my turgid member. I was also not av... Continue»