Fetish Porn Stories Page 3
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»
"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»
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»
This is a true story of me and my s****r. My s****r is two years younger than me, growing up was really fun. I dont want to share our ages at the time but we were really young.
We shared a room when were much younger and i would remember fondeling her when she was asl**p. I would sneak my hand under panties and play with her pussy untill she showed signs of waking up. I remember waking up a time or two with her doing the same.
Our parents would leave us alone during the summers when they where at work so I have plenty of stories about me and my younger s*s, but I wanted to share our sto... Continue»
When Beth walked into the room and I was standing there rubbing my cock with her panties, I thought I was dead. I thought my wife Tina had taken our son and his new bride to go get some food while I fixed a door in the closet. It had taken me two minutes. Then I had found the bag of dirty clothes and pulled out the silky red ones I had seen as I carried a load in earlier in the day. All morning I had thought about those panties; that and Beth’s beautiful body.
The girl is almost as tall as I am; thin as a rail with one very notable except... Continue»
Seducing my daughter in law, my story:
My step son, a party guy, married his high school sweetheart against our advice at the young age of 21. His wife, my daughter in law, was a good looking young blonde bombshell with big tits, long legs, a narrow waist and a heart-shaped ass. Seems the hotter they are, the more they are attracted to the “bad boys” like my step-son.
They lived with us in our house, in our spare room. Being in their early 20s, and him being a Mr. Party dude, it was only natural when eventually they split up because of his affairs. She ended up staying with us, and he m... Continue»
Back in 2008, when I was about 22, I had the greatest year of my life. It all started when my aunt and I were texting each other. She, at the time was living in Florida, and I was living in Seattle. I hadn't seen her in years. It must have been about 13 years. I saw her last when my father took me down for thanksgiving. She and my grandmother loved cooking. They always made great food for thanksgiving, probably because they were from the south an I don't really have southern food often. Anyways, before I get off track, she was telling me about how she would love if I visited.
"I'd love for... Continue»
My s****r Shelly sprawled on the couch, one leg hanging over the armrest the other on lay out straight along the couch. She was wearing her favourite Venosan Ultima Lycra-Nylon Leggings. The sheer fabric moulded to her cunt and it was obvious she wasn't wearing panties underneath. Her feet were bare and she wore a loose fitting vest, which was slack enough for me to see her satin bra through the armhole. My cock was hard and despite my best efforts I couldn't take my eyes off her.
We were both pretending to watch TV but we were very aware of each other. Her perfume wafted across the room.... Continue»
I was suspicious as soon as I heard the oozing sweetness in her voice. My wife of four years called me at work just before noon to ask me if I would be willing to go "rescue" her 18 year old little s****r and bring her back to California. She went on to tell me how her s****r had just broken up with her jerk of a boyfriend and was out of a place to live. She then confessed that she had volunteered me to do the four hour each way turn around trip from our place to Vegas.
Six hours later I pulled up outside my s****r-in-law's work place to pick her up. We swung by and grabbed a few boxes of h... Continue»
When I was a teen I moved out of my parent's home because if issues with my father. No......not anything sexual, let me say it this way, if I had stayed, I would probably still be in jail. My father was abusive and I couldn't take it any more and left. His b*****r, my uncle let me move in with him and my aunt. It was a sweet deal, I paid no rent and all I had to do was help out with yard work and some minor repairs he was always doing so he paid me a small weekly stipend ($6/hr.....good money back then when the minimum wage was $3.35/hr) and let me drink whatever I wanted as long as I sta... Continue»
I have written an read so many stories of taboo. For years the words and images of Mom being fucked silly by her baby boy have made my seaman boil, My x wife was my mom's mini me for 10 years and it was the next best thing to fucking a younger version of my own Mother. That was until my Father died 5 years ago leaving Moms all alone inside my c***dhood house. The old neighbor hood went to shit and I started spending more time with mom to look out for her. The more time away from the wife the less sex we had. The less sex we had the more time I spent away from her. A year after Dad died I mov... Continue»
I've always had this serious thing for women's' underwear. Even as far
back as grammar school I loved to sit on the ground in the school yard
to watch the girls jump rope and show off their frilly little panties,
just for me.
I was always so jealous of my s****rs! They got such pretty, pink
ruffled undies to wear while I was stuck with boring white BVD's. It
was so unfair, I thought!
I loved the exciting feel of their lace and silky nylon dainties, so
cool and silky and smooth to the touch. By... Continue»
It was a regular pitch-black Saturday night in Ohio during the middle of February. There was snow on the ground, and freezing cold air all around. I was on my way to a party not far from the nearby college, and I was walking rather quickly because it was so cold out. I was wearing my white North Face coat, as well as black Michael Kors boots, and my long strawberry-blonde hair was capped neatly with a soft pink and black hat which protected my rather tiny ears.
I kept my hands in my coat pockets as I walked; standing 5’7 feet tall and feeling the cold ai... Continue»
My fun with mom
As Mom and I walked back to the car after dropping dad off at the airport, she put her arm around me and pulled me close. She had been doing this whenever we were together and alone. She giggled as I placed my arm around her shoulders pulling her toward me. I was a little taller than Mom so I kissed the top of her head as we walked. Why I did, I couldn't tell you, except I loved my Mom and at that moment felt a little sorry for her because Dad would be gone for the next month on business.
Mom stopped, making me almost pull her off her feet. Turning toward... Continue»
There was very little traffic on the roads that Sunday morning, which was okay by me. I, my s****r and her friend Melissa were on our way into the city proper.
They often invited me to their outings, though perhaps the fact that I had a car was partly responsible for that. I really did enjoy their company though. Melissa was a fun, not to mention attractive, girl and my s****r and I had always gotten along well.
"Aren't we there yet?" Melissa called out from the backseat.
"What are you, a k**?" said my s****r, looking back at her with a teasing smile.
"Just saying your b*****r co... Continue»
Doug gave his wife a final kiss before boarding the military aircraft.
"I don't want you to go." She whimpered.
"Honey, I have to...I'm sorry."
Kristen gazed up at him, her big green eyes full of tears. "What if you get hurt...or get killed?"
"Babe, that's not gonna happen...I promise you." Doug said confidently.
As he boarded the plane with the rest his battalion Doug gave a final wave back at his f****y. Kristen f***ed a smile and waved back, her 6 year old daughter Cassie stood by her side, holding her hand. On the other side of her was Garret, her lean handsome 18 year old s... Continue»
'Is she sl**ping'?
I did not need to turn around to know who was asking the question, 'Yes', I replied timorously in a barely audible whisper , and as I spoke I could feel my legs turn to jelly, my thighs physically shake. I gripped the edge of the steel sink top, as my other hand brought the glass of water I held to my lips, back down onto the draining board.
This was it, the moment I had wanted to happen in my head, time and time again, was now upon me, and standing only wearing my short tee-shirt, figure hugging and with the hem riding high above my bubble teen butt exposed and inviti... Continue»
[/image]TEMPTATION!...i must start by stating the obvious, I have a fetish for ladies undies especially panties.
Well here's the dilemma I faced the other day,my lady came back from her daughters house (not bl**d related to me) and brought in a big washing basket full of washing as her daughters washing machine had broke down.
She asked did I mind, and even as the words left her mouth I thought "MIND,MIND" lol! ...I nearly jumped for joy,as since moving in with my lady I've had no instances of visiting and borrowing the odd pair of panties,
for er! Private moments.
Daddy always says I was born to fuck. He should know, he trained me that
way. Seems like sex has always been a part of my life. I started masturbating
really young, and just couldn't keep my tiny fingers out of my little wet
bald cunt. I won't tell you how old I was when I had my first cum, but I
Now, I was constantly crawling into my daddy's lap and teasing his big
prick through his pants. I used to love to snuggle down and rub my bottom
against it and feel it grow hard under my panties, making my little twat
warm, too. Daddy's cock was really big and hard as st... Continue»