Fetish Porn Stories Page 331
"I bet it did." The Sheriff was clearly enjoying himself.
"And then I felt somebody on the bed. I felt a penis pushing against my vagina, and then I was penetrated. I cried out because I am a happily married woman, and I didn't want to have sex with anyone except my husband." I gushed my story out. The Sheriff was wide-eyed, and even the three d***ks had gone quiet.
"But then I found out it was my husband, which was a really big surprise as my husband is supposed to be away on a business trip."
"I bet it was a surprise." The Sheriff took a moment to recover. "It is quite a story, youn... Continue»
I had worked at the plant for a few months and had proven myself as a good bottom by servicing every Top and versatile gay and bi man there as well as proving my manliness as a good stud by screwing and nutting in every versatile and bottom. I never would be queer of the year because I couldnt lick an asshole or suck a dick clean after it pulled out of one without getting infected but I was adept at everything from eating smegma and drinking piss out of a man's cock to licking working mens' sweaty smelly mens' feet.
One day we got a new hire named Slim Jack. He was one of the few really mascu... Continue»
"Do not feel badly, darling." Dorinda kisses me. "You did not fail. That asinine creature damn near killed you. Don´t think Terry or I could have done better. I think he is sorry. But he´ll never say so." She grinned in an apologetic way.
"You do understand, don´t you? We can have the run of the ship the way we are," she clinked her handcuffs, "but any male who wants us can have us. It does no good to fight. It´s best to lay down....."
"You talk as a slave," I told her. I did not approve.
"I am a slave, darling. ... Continue»
Chapter 11 - The Pirates Attack A Vessel
I thought the bath would seem routine by now but I was beginning to learn that nothing was routine where I was concerned. I was much more sore this morning than ever before and the salt water of the bath made my raw welts scream.
The cabin boy, I noticed, was also becoming much more adept at his job, cleaning me efficiently and quickly, but with many superfluous touches against my breasts and sex. Though I'd just been remarkably satisfied by the captain I found that after the bath I was again quite aroused and slightly wet.
Hi I am back after a long absence. Here is a dirty story about me getting fucked at my s****rs’ mates’ birthday party.
So we got there and I was wearing this sexy black dress that barely covered my tits and arse (Emma was in a nice dress too). Anyway the house was packed Id say 75 % of people there were lads. This Tracy girl knew what she was doing for her birthday. I tried to dance but I am not very good and I didn’t like the weird mix of chav and westlife music.
After I knocked back a vodka martini I went after a lad called Craig who was 19. He snogged my face off and his tongue felt... Continue»
I was at a rock'n'roll concert when I met them. I am 6'2" tall, and have been lifting weights for a few years. I think I'm in pretty good shape, and so did the two identical blonde beauties that had the seats in front of me. They were both 5'7" tall, about 120 lbs, with 35-22-33 figures. Both wore white jumpsuits, which really accentuated their wonderful figures. I passed them a joint and struck up a conversation. Before I knew it, we were on our way out together, and my buddies were very envious.
I had ridden with one of my pals, so Suzy and Sally took me back to their townhouse in th... Continue»
As I suck and inch by inch swallow your black steel pole deeper,gliding him in and out,slipping him slowly,deeper,down the back of my silk white throat,you feel the warmth of my smooth firm breast brushing against your thigh,my coco brown big nipple's fully erect & har... Continue»
It was over, it was really over. I had stood there and seen my parents in casket's, both looking like they were sl**ping and peaceful. It had been a beautiful ceremony full of praise and worship, the remembrances of friends and f****y who I no longer knew or recognized had made it very hard to keep a lid on my emotions.
But now I was back "home" for one last night. Here I was like so many I had seen in my life an orphan, at age 38. No more Mom or Pop to call each week, no more letters or emails asking how I am and if I am being safe. No one I could call to ask advice from like I did with Po... Continue»
She stood at the folding table in the apartment's laundry room. She saw him across the room, reading a paper, but not really. She could tell from the glances around the paper every now and then that he was checking her out. She smiled to herself. She enjoyed being checked out, especially by an older guy. She stood five feet six inches, and had rich thick brown hair, with some sun bleaching, lightening it. Right now it was up in a pony tail but unpinned would fall to her lovely tan shoulders. She was wearing a halter top, one of her faves. It accented her full 36C breasts besides exp... Continue»
“Annie and Selene”
By J. J. Scribe
Selene reclined on her bed thinking about the she planned to wrap her tongue around later that night. She anticipated the excitement of sucking his thick penis and savored the thought of his foot-long plus two inch hot dog sliding down her extended throat.
And then her mind flashed back to the first day she learned about her little abnormality. Her thoughts returned to August 10, 1998, the evening when she’d attended a birthday party in Santa Monica for her best friend, Annie, who was about to turn eight at the time. Selene was... Continue»
Following my encounter with Rose, the maid, I suddenly felt terrible guilt about how I had been behaving with women. I told Gloria I was feeling well enought to move back home, and for two months, did light work at the business, and avoided females with half-way decent excuses and by saying my body still hurt every now and then.
One Friday night, I got a call from Bev - the hospital administrator I had "met" months before. She told me she heard of my accident, and asked how I was feeling. I told her the healing was progressing, and she asked if I would like to come over for dinner or a drin... Continue»
When the wine has made the atmosphere, I was proposed massage ... different, not in the bedroom ... everything was ready in the bathroom ... candles ... mattress and gels. Surprised, you let the strip ... quick hot shower ... you were ready for a new experiences. You lie down on the mattress, and when you lie on your stomach with closed eyes, I reach for the gel ... slowly ... sensually rubbed cold gel in a gesture of your skin ... first ... then back buttocks ... slow circular movements ... so you feel every touch ... and when your skin sparkles I cling to your breast your back ... if in pass... Continue»
I ordered the 20-year old female teen slut I was training to pull up her tiny leather mini skirt to expose her black leather panties. I knew she was shaved under the soft, shiny fabric as the day before I'd shaved her cunt. But the 18 year-old lad whose head I was pushing between her long legs didn't know just how smooth her pussy would be - or the sticky treat that lay under her leather knickers. Fuck, before he got stuck in I'd have a treat. i yanked his head back and put my head between her legs.
The smell was intoxicating: the aromas of leather and spunk filled my nostrils. What a combi... Continue»
Darla jumped for joy at the positive test result. Right there in front of her was the delightful little â+â mark showing that she was finally carrying the little bundle of joy she had been trying for for several years.
Bluntly put, Darla was a slut.
A prostitute by profession, she humped as many guys as possible, as often as possible, and insisted on no condoms, ever. She had obsessed about pregnancy since going through puberty years before, but nothing ever seemed to work. Now, at last, her dream had finally come true.
To keep the money rolling in, she continued to ... Continue»
You may remember Diane from my first story, Slut Girlfriend Diane. This is what happened to us in Thailand, near the end of our relationship.
My girlfriend Diane had flown out to meet me in Thailand, and after a couple of days in Bangkok we got the bus and boat down to Koh Phan Ngan to rent a little cabin on Bottle Beach and get high and chill out a while. Our relationship was coming to an end, which was clear although neither of us said anything. I was no longer emotionally involved. Diane had a great body, 32DD tits and this tiny waist, long dyed blonde hair, full blow job lips and a numb... Continue»
Amanda (my crush)soo i havent talked ot u in forever and im sure ur busy and so am i...but i havent talked to u about any situations i like alwayas forget to ask u girls about that kind of stuff cause im used to know :(......but like whats new???? any bouys/ a boy? and is there anything new? drama u need to talk about? hows karen and tom? dave still being gay sometimes? lol ya know just curious cause i feel like i know jack shit lol not ur fault, but becasue i dont ask cause i forget i dont know it anymore :( lol
Me: haha aww its okay!! i kno its so freakin hard sometimes and im dreading t... Continue»
The Bondage Whore, by Rachel St. Clair, All Rights Reserved.
Chapter 12 - Wasting Away the Years
Rachel was spending an unusually quiet Wednesday night in a melancholy mood. She was unaware from her position in the stock that it was raining heavily out, and of course the customers were staying home. Unfortunately for Rachel, that meant she had a lot of time to think, which was not necessarily a good thing when one is locked up in a stock the way Rachel was. The date was July 15th, and that meant Rachel was now celebrating her third year as a bondage whore.
"Three years wasted aw... Continue»
A good friend of mine was moving to the west coast. Being in the moving business I offered to do their move at cost. We loaded their belongings Sunday and I would be leaving Monday, meeting them in BC the following weekend. Ralph and the f****y were planning to fly out on Saturday. His daughter Kim asked if she could go with me and see the sights along the way. We all agreed that would be fine and we left early Monday morning. Having known the entire f****y for a very long time I knew Kim would be a fun companion along the way, joking, carrying on and such. Our first day was pretty much ... Continue»
I sat on her because I'd had enough. For over ten years she'd been the bee in my bonnet and I'd told her time and again that one day I'd have enough of her sarcasm, barbs, snide remarks, cuts and jabs and if it continued I'd turn her over my knee.
She was a friend of an old girl friend. The girl friend and I had broken up within weeks of starting to go together but in that time I'd met a circle of the gal's female friends and she was one. After the breakup I still saw most of the gals around town or at parties and I'd even asked out a few. After all this time several had married or moved aw... Continue»
I had met her online... her name was K and she was 26 and married to an older guy. He was 38 and seemed more commited
to work than her. They had no c***dren and seemed to have less and less in common. She said that he did seem to
have this one interest however... he enjoyed talking to her about fantasies that he might have envolving her with other men.
K felt that she needed a strong hand to guide her.. almost direct her through life and she was quickly realizing that her hubby of choice may not be that guy. Yet, she loved him and wanted to try and make it work.
When we began chatting, i... Continue»