Fetish Porn Stories Page 315
"Nick was it" david asked as me Him and Kandi sat in the living room of Kandis Posh apartment in NYC. "Yea its short for Nicholas" I said. "I figured: he said smugly. "So Kandi told me you have a Nice ass, any chance you would let me fuck you?" David said happily. "I don't Swing that way" I muttered. "oh come on" David said. Kandi Fucks me, I fuck kandi we all fuck each he other " he laughed out. It will be fun. "Sorry david" I said."Its ok Nick" He said.
My head was still zooming from he d**g Kandi gave me in my drink earlier and David notcied its effect on my. "so david is like my pimp a... Continue»
This story is based upon experiences that some people have had, I hope you enjoy. I apologize in advance if there's not much action in the beginning.
Soon after completing massage school, I found myself working at a local spa giving massages. After my third week of working Monday late nights, my last hour of the night was booked with a beautiful woman, we'll call her Steffani. Looking at her chart, she was in her 40's, she was very petite, 5'4" and 98 pounds. As I greeted her at the front, we shook hands, and she followed me to one of the massage rooms. Her hair was blond, and a pair... Continue»
As I sat in the waiting room for my second appointment with Dr Milman, I couldn't help thinking about the last time I was here:
The doctor gave me a bare-bottom spanking over his knee and it got me so aroused! He took my temperature in my bottom and stimulated my private areas until I came... He was so powerful and dominating and he got me so excited before pushing his nice hard penis into my tight pussy and asshole.
I was really nervous and excited about my second appointment. Just thinking about what he might do this time was already making me moist and my clit was tingling slightly as I... Continue»
Jake lay next to me; I could feel his semi-hard cock against my ass. Of all the men that I had fucked before I had gotten pregnant, only he and Rick were still in my life. They were similar physically; both in good shape, both with long, straight hard cocks and both knew how to fuck. But they were so different in personalities. Rick liked it rough, and needed it rough, to be satisfied. Jake was different. He could be rough if I asked him to because he would do almost anything to please me. I had been his pretend mother for almost a year now and we were close because of it. I didn’t judg... Continue»
'm having an affair.
Like many in this position I didn't plan it. I'm in my mid thirties, happy with a f****y and my life but I guess something must have been missing otherwise I wouldn't be here.
It started because of the bad weather we'd been having. Weeks of rain with little respite had made our laundry pile grow and grow. I'm lucky that I work from home so I can be flexible about my hours and I mostly took care of the domestic chores through the week but it seemed as soon as the sun came out and the laundry was hung out, the rain would soak it and minutes later I'd be back to square ... Continue»
Sometimes you never know when things work out. There I was in a bar in Sydney on a Monday after a committee meeting debriefing about the day’s events. We had had a few drinks, when I heard a woman with an American accent at the bar order a drink. She was sitting by herself. I guessed she was in her sixties, but certainly well dressed and well-presented overall. I could see that she had a delightfully ample chest. Her gaze seemed to be inviting, so I did the appropriate thing and said hello (g’day to be specific), asked her name and which state of the U.S she was from.
She seemed a little fl... Continue»
A lady friend of mine once confessed at a dinner party an amusing event that happened to her on an aeroplane. She had been flying alone, economy class from London to San Francisco, and was sat next to a small, overweight, middle-aged man. The cabin lights were dimmed for that dubious time period when flight attendants arbitrarily decide it is bedtime (regardless of the fact it is daylight outside and only 2 o’clock in the afternoon), and she woke from a nap to find she was inexplicably masturbating the fat man sitting next to her.
She couldn’t recall whether she had initiated the activity i... Continue»
Rain was slowly falling, we were on my bed cuddled up and i was a little afraid because it was the first time i was going to do anal. He was so gentle with me and made me feel relaxed, he first kissed my neck and slowly began sucking my nipples until they were standing up but the weather helped too as it was a little chilly, he then started to move his tongue down my stomach gently licking my belly button and making me tingle all over...
He then went between my legs and kissed my pussy but he looked at me and said that's not what he wanted so he then made me hold my legs back with my k... Continue»
Dozing on the bed you find yourself to warm for comfort, you raise and sit up in bed. The air is heavy and warm; outside it’s a hot summer’s day. You decide that really you should be getting out of bed and sorting out the day’s tasks. However this was not what you really wanted to do and raising from the bed you walked to the window. Pulling back the curtains you found the window not to be open, lifting the latch you open the window, which was greeted by a cool breeze.
Lazily you walked back to the bed and once again climbed onto top of the duvet, having nothing on didn’t seem important as ... Continue»
as time went on our sex life became more kinky . She loved when we both wore pantyhose , my precum leaking through and her pussy juice leaking through as me rubbed together . Our legs intertwined a feeling she loved .We would do this till we couldn't stand it and rip the crotch open on both pairs . I would be atop of her and would drive my throbbing cock into her soaked pussy ' pushing her legs back so I could suck her toes through her pantyhose ' loving the taste and the smell of her sweaty hose. I would drive in faster , her maoning for me to fuck her harder as she rubbed her clit or held th... Continue»
An Erotic Turn of Events: Chapter 1
We own a modest home that has a large apartment on the lower floor. We currently have rented to a very nice woman I'll call her Cathy. She was an attractive woman with bedroom eyes and a body well proportioned. I found her very sexy and she dressed that way. She was friendly and almost always said hello when I saw her, often with a certain look in her eyes that made me feel a little weak in the knees. She often spent long periods away from home and could be gone for days sometimes. I guess it was her job that require... Continue»
We were on holiday in the Malaga area of Spain, with her parents, staying at their villa which was situated in the hills there.
We'd had a nice day to be honest; a bit of a walk, some dinner, a couple of drinks etc. We then headed down to the sea, where we ventured out a few metres from the beach.
Floating around in the warm water, I couldn't help myself, and started to grope Joanne's pussy through her two-tone blue Speedo-style swimsuit. Suspended in the water, she was pushing herself onto my hand whilst I was forcing my fingers into her pussy, searching out her clit from the outside ... Continue»
As I walked into the dimly lit room, I could smell the heat in the air. The note had said, "Room 469, 1:00pm. Wear something easily removed." It had been typed, but when it had been delivered with a dozen white and fuchsia gladiolas, I knew it was from one or the other of them. Maybe both. Also, It didn't say which hotel, so I assumed it would be the one place the 3 of us had rendezvoused several times before. The key attached to the note did not have a tag, and the only marking was the room number etched on the top of one side.
So here I stood, proven correct in my assumptions about the l... Continue»
I have always been submissive, and I lived in a town that wasn't too big. I
had sometimes found someone to take me, but never more than a night. I had
dated some, but all the guys wanted a relationship, none wanted a slave. I
worked at a Denny's-like restaurant as a waiter. It didn't give me lots of
money, but I didn't need much. And I got to serve men and call them "Sir".
I was a pretty good waiter, and my boss (married older woman) was happy with
me. I worked the evening shift, it had the best tips. One night _he_ came
in. He was High School age, and he looked fant... Continue»
Some images are embedded in your memory, that remain to arouse and titillate, and in some cases, guide you in moments of weakness, this is one example:
When working in Angola I walked into my friends room, her door was slightly ajar so I thought she was just resting, what confronted me was a mixture of eroticism and a deep desire, she was completely nude with her back to me, her perfect nude form was locked in an embrace with a young black male, a deep black, and his penis was jutting out between the tops of her thighs, the curves of her taught buttocks were wrapped around his length, and a... Continue»
I work in a pretty conservative place. The type where the men wear suits every day and the women primp and look fine. For years, we used to hire purely on how hot a woman was. It was never much more than normal piggish male humor and unsettled desires that were part of the interview process. It has been that way for years... then the market got tight.
In a recent interview, this redhead name Maggie, had all the right assets. Back in the day, we would have hired her for her bright red hair alone. But now that the competition was a little tighter, you actually needed to have skills.
Me and Martin continued to meet and became real lovers of blow jobs.One of us would choose to be the slave and kneel before the others cock. On this occasion it was my turn, we had come home after college after a game of badminton. After throwing off sweaty shirts and shorts, Martin was lying before me on the bed waring only his white gym socks, his skin a golden sun kissed brown, his hair blonder with the summer sun. I parted his smooth muscular thighs and went down. Nuzzlng my nose into his pubes, sniffing his fantastic musk while cupping his balls in my hand. His cock grew hard and he slapp... Continue»
Trapped and Trained Ch. 05
There I was, Saturday morning, back in the driveway of my quote/unquote "Master", as he liked to call himself. I turned off the key to the ignition of my car and prepared to step out. He had sent me an email the previous night telling me to show up in the outfit that I had left in during our last session.
I looked down at myself and shivered as I saw the short edge of my form fitting black dress riding up to where I could already see the tip of my black chastity belt peaking out from underneath. That belt had been absolute hell for me the past 36 hours or so. It... Continue»
nita was fast and plain. Very fast and very plain. Her speed made people notice her, but only when she broke records as a varsity member of the University track team. And just as quickly people forgot her, for she had a typical runner's build, thin and flat-chested. That, plus her mousy brown hair and her large semitic nose, made the twenty year old girl invisible to any passersby on the street - only seen when in competition.
Master Peter saw through all that. With a studied eye, based on long years of experience capturing and training ponygirls, he knew a candidate when he spotted one. Whil... Continue»
Mark Davis surveyed the twenty plus women typing away in the steno pool, and then after careful consideration walked over and tapped Maria Benedetto on the shoulder and asked her to follow him out into the hallway! As they made their way down the tight aisle to the doorway at the far end of the room, Mark could already feel his nut sack begin to tighten in anticipation of seeing the buxom young Italian exposing herself to him in the masturbation room their company had set up next to the lunch room!!! Once out in the hall Mark turned to Maria and asked softly, "Are you having your period yet, I... Continue»