Fetish Porn Stories Page 331
Brian is coming over again on Wednesday night. That means my husband, William, will be giving my little treasure a nice manicure like he did last Thursday. Brian likes a thin strip of hair.
When Brian got here last Thursday I was wearing a white wife-beater T-shirt and tall black stilettos. This is Brian's favorite outfit on me, because he can see my generous cleavage and my erect nipples poking against the thin fabric and my round ass peeks out the bottom.
William, dressed in white ladies tights, served us drinks on the couch. Brian and I caught up on things and talked while Bri... Continue»
This is just a fiction form my desire.
I'm walking home after a day at work, as I walk past a restaurant I notice a couple
walking behind me, I think nothing of it and carry on. Shortly after I turn into a dark
underpass with one light flashing on and off, as I get deeper into the tunnel a hear a womans
voice call out "excuse me", so I look round and it's the same couple a noticed before.
I stay quite for a second before I reply "sorry you talking to me?" The women replies "yes
we was wondering if you could help us with something?". I give them a nod as I walk towards
Well this starts late last night. I woke up around one in the morning. Went out to the living room, and saw Oregon was on Espn, watching the game, from the couch I saw outside, two people making out as they walked up. The man was grabbing her chest, messing with her low cut shirt. Not much to see him pop her nice plump boob out, and start to suck on it. She smacked him, and they walked up to their door. The thought of her boob got me horny. I could wake up my wife, but lately she been getting her sex from Calvin, it didn't sit well with me. So the next option was craiglists, I posted an ad to... Continue»
Just got back to college from winter break, and still very horny from my first man to man experience, I was only 19 and it seemed that I had just found my penis for the first time so you can imagine how bad I wanted to use it, living in my own place helped this along, as I was able to feed all my new indulgences from shaving my whole body, to dressing up, and playing with all kinds of new toys I had been picking up, but I had yet to meet up with anyone since my first encounters, and I was getting very antsy for the real thing, I had began to meet people online and had a few close calls but I w... Continue»
My b*****r and I have always been competitive with girlfriends, although he is older than me. I had once fucked an ex of his that he was not happy about, jump 13 years later we are both married, my wife is much hotter than his and his turned a bit plump as well. His wife and k**s went on a vacation and he had to stay behind for work so on the Friday night I invited him over for dinner as he was alone. Dinner went well and I could see my wife was very flirty with my b*****r, which I did not mind as I enjoy her flirting. After dinner she suggested we go sit in the Jacuzzi and I immediately knew ... Continue»
Sitting at their dining room table Jessica and Tim were just finishing their lunch when the phone rang. Their dad answered it and then hung up while calling to his wife to tell her the party for next Saturday had been cancelled by the Freemen’s. That’s too bad, his wife told him, I was looking forward to having a lot of fun at their party. I’ll see about getting us another party to attend, their dad said, cause I was looking forward to their party too you know. Their mom then asked, if they said why they had to cancel? The Wedding got called off, their dad said.
It was dark. The kind of dark that sinks in, the cold air sending chills down yor spine, but the light feom the candles radiating against the walls in this dark cavern gave it an almost warm tingly feeling. It was quiet, minus the slight sound of dripping water in the distance. The monk was walking down these ill fated tunnels, a messenger of darkness himself. He sensed the presence of another lurking in the darkness, he stopped, his hand readying on his hook-swords. As his eyes searched the shadows, he caught a glint of eyes, with a slight red glow, he crept closer, she slipped towards him wi... Continue»
Paul was constantly in trouble at the Monastery school. Hardly a day went by without one of the monks chastising him.Finally it was the expensive broken stained glass window that brought Paul to the attention of the Abbot Benedictus. Paul walked along the long stone flagged corridor to the Abbot's private study. He had heard that the Abbot punished both boys and girls who attended the school or who came to confess some wrong doing.Paul stood outside the door and read the inscription on the door,'Abbot Benedictus,BA,MA,DD,Prior. He gingerly knocked and a voice from within bid him enter.
By edlangston from Lush Stories
I recently had a very informative email exchange with a dominant man named Steve. I was trying to
understand what it is like to be dominant, and what dominant men think of cuckolds who like to eat
cum from their wives’ pussies. Steve asked me to write, with him in first person, about a real
encounter that he had with a cuckold couple.
My name is Steve and I live in Ohio. I am of South Asian decent, and I have always taken a dominant
posture in all aspects of my life. I was raised in a culture where the men are always in charge in
f****y situations, and ... Continue»
J'ai 18 ans et j'habite dans une petite ville du Vaucluse. Comme tous les adolescents de mon âge je me branlais devant des pornos après les cours ou lorsque mes parents n'étaient pas là. De nature curieux, j'ai voulu savoir ce que ça faisait d’être une femme. Pourquoi? Je pensais que c'était mieux que d’être un homme. Depuis que je me suis mis cette question en tête, j'ai essayer de trouver un moyen de se sentir femme au moins une journée. Le seul moyen que j'ai trouvé était de me travestir, alors je me suis mis en quête de féminité.
Je me suis préparé pour aller a une soirée chez des amis ... Continue»
I'm a happily married man of 30 years. My wife is very attractive, however, she could care less about sex. I still have a very high sex drive and desire for her. Needless to say, I end up taking matters into my own hand to satisfy my sexual needs. During these times I often fantasize about another man having sex with my wife since we don't have sex that often. Here's how things would play out.
First off, my wife and I would have to agree on whom she would have sex with. He would need to be clean cut and handsome. I would want his dick to be bigger than mine. That way she would know she was ... Continue»
It was my first day of a full-time two week block of army reserves at the
Milford Falls barracks and I didn't wanna be there. During a break after
our first dinner I was sitting in the quad with five other reservists, all
first year and all but two of us had obviously taken on more than we
bargained for, in between bitchin' about the mornings orientation manoeuvre
we got to talking about why we joined up in the first place. It was the
money, pure and simple we wanted the money. Some fuck wit whose name I
didn't know started on about "defending our shores".
"yeah right" I said with... Continue»
I came home from work today and Mistress Mary told me to set up the room for a beating. After I take a shower. She seemed pissed?
I didn't question her as to why, since she doesn't need a reason. She had given me my weekly beating just 2 days ago and my ass is still bruised and sore. I was trying to remember if I had done something wrong?
I took my shower and hurried to dry off. I put her favorite music on. I laid out the implements on the dresser. I lit her candle. I got her a fresh bottle of water on her night stand. I secured the restraint rings on the 4 poster corners of the... Continue»
Five year plan
After many years you find yourself falling into a routine five years had passed and out of those 1826 days I had spent only 2 ½ Days out of chastity less than 1 hour a month when you are locked up for so long frustration takes on a whole new meaning simple tasks become a nightmare because you can’t stop thinking about tits cocks ass and pussy so Mistress Isabella gave me a task that took me a long time to perfect my task was to have a full orgasm in chastity and this is how it started.
My normal routine would start in the morning get washed dressed put my face on go down on... Continue»
From a friend again to post
My buddies Mom continued,
Please read the first part My buddies Mom to understand the continuality of events. Rachel is the forty-ish mother of my buddy Russell. She is also the mother of Lori, a snotty, cock-teasing sixteen-year-old. But it was Lori who set up the previous events, which allowed me to consummate with Rachel on the foyer floor of their home.
I held Rachel’s hand as she led me up the stairs, watching her bare-naked ass sway from side to side allowing momentary visibility to her slightly swollen cunt lips. With each step, and each... Continue»
The Bondage Whore, by Rachel St. Clair, All Rights Reserved.
Chapter 8 - The Regulars
One of Rachel's most sadistic regular customers was a man she nicknamed "Saddam". Saddam was, Rachel estimated, an arab man in his forties that without a doubt, got off on making Rachel suffer. Saddam tended to visit on slow nights, when Jimmy and Joe would allow him maximum time with Rachel, which meant he was a Sunday night regular.
On this particularly slow Sunday night, locked in position, anticipating another unwanted visit from Saddam, Rachel remembered back to his very first visit: on that ... Continue»
This is first time I am writing here. I have some stories here and feel my story will be appreciated. I’m now 52 years old and my wife is 45. This happened approximately about 4 years ago. My wife and I used to have a healthy sex life but 4 years ago and I started to reduce coupling when I checked with doctor I found to be diabetic and I was told that sexual activity will reduce but not the desire. It was at that time that I noticed my wife being angrier and always frustrated instead of our weekly threesome.
I was able to have one as my wife and I have been open with each other. I broached ... Continue»
In my last story “Fornicating with my English Teacher”
I explained how my relationship with Ms. Ganelle started.
Following our first sexual encounter, Ms. Ganelle couldn’t keep her hands off of me. When the class would go to the auditorium for assemblies, she’d make sure she sat next to me. As soon as the lights would dim, her hand would find its way into my pants where she would stroke my penis. She had such a firm grip on me that it would take just the sensation of her grabbing the veins along the sides to make it stiffen like a rock. If there was enough distraction, she’d ... Continue»
(This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead is purely coicidental).
When I was 19, I checked myself into a specialty clinic for sexual disorders. Since my girlfriend had dumped me, I found that I was unable to reach a climax on my own. The doctors agreed that this was something psychological, but perhaps also physiological and most certainly the worst case of blue balls they had ever seen. They wanted to keep me under constant observation until they were able to determine what exactly was going wrong.
The regimen that was prescribed by the clinic doctors wa... Continue»
After Aunt Florence got me started enjoying ladies panties, I found my need to jerk off my nylon-covered cock exceeded her ability to entertain me. Sure, we still played together whenever we had the chance, but that wasn’t anywhere near often enough for my hormone raging boy cock.
As I noted, my mother was not a source of inspiring panties. I did take advantage of her in other ways.
Mom worked as a domestic. She would go and clean other people’s homes, and she sometimes would bring her clients’ laundry to our house. For a while both presented opportunities for me to enjoy sexy linger... Continue»