Fetish Porn Stories Page 336
Ever wonder why a good wank is better than a good fuck?
I was chatting one night to a group of like minded friends, and admitted I masturbated, perhaps more often than what people might regard as normal, but also admitted that I had an extremely high sex drive.
This of course pleased the many men listening and probably intimidated the women present, but they too admitted they indulged in the finger tango and using toys as substitutes.
We like the teasing, it allowed for a good build-up before release, making orgasm more intense and deep.
'Lets all undress, waist down only and have a wank',... Continue»
After hot horny blonde Nikita mounted me, her horse drew our attention.
(After our mutual (s)explosion at the end of part three. See my page!)
Well, we walked back the stallion to the stable. We were both still excited.
Her horse as well. Probably he smelled our flow of feromones.
Walked back calmly, it seemed ... Sporting a long fifth leg.
I wondered what naughty Nikita might want to do to handle that?
I thought: Well, he´s her hot horse, she will know!... Continue»
All my stories are real, no bullshit. I was amember of this sex site, and always looking for women and a straight couple, and in 8 years only got gay guys!
I got a message from this younger guy of about 29, 6"2", muscular, white latin guy from NYC. He said although straight he sucked cock once and wanted to suck again. I was 45, 5'9", regular body, and a 6" uncut latin meat.
Well, I'm a sucker for a quick blow job, no problem. So Joe had a place about 20 mins from my office, and after exchanging a few txt msgs, we agreed to meet around noon.
Joe was a very pretty guy with sparkling b... Continue»
They say no woman is shapeless who has good ankles.
Mrs Verity was one hefty lady, but from the knees downwards she began to approach at least fair-to-average contours.
Not quite in the league of the professional foot-artist, who might be paid to model tights and stockings. But there was definitely something arousing about the sight of her shoes and feet, as she walked. Or even just standing still - and she'd spent most of today on her feet, as the two of us worked the exhibition-stand at a big trade fair.
It was towards the end, when the visitors had thinned out, that she said. "... Continue»
The Party You are left for nearly thirty minutes to recoup from your ordeal. Finally two male voices announce they are going to have you at the same time. One from the rear and one from the front. You are pulled up from the floor and hooked to the ceiling chain again and pulled upright so your feet just touch the floor. A spreader bar is placed between your ankles. You feel the warmth of a body press to your front, slowly the fingers tease tenderly, lovingly at your nipples, then pinch them lightly. Another body presses to your back. You feel his hand guide his firm cock into your pussy from b... Continue»
I wouldn't want you to get the wrong idea. My wife and I are not always getting up to 'unusual activities' but we decided when we first got married that we should work hard to keep some sparkle in our sex life... hence the 'games'. About 4 or 5 times a year (it used to be more often) we act out our fantasies and really go to town. This particular event happened about 18 months ago and to the best of my recollections what happened was this... I'd got home from work about 7:00 and usual sat down to my tea. My son was already in bed and Carole (my wife) sat watching me with a permanent grin on he... Continue»
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I sat on my room working as I did most days, concentrating as I typed, a soft clicking sound filling the quiet afternoon. I glanced out of the corner of my eyes and saw the girl crawling out of the door. A sigh escaped my lips. Cat had been incessant this morning, pawing at my for food, circling in and out of my feet trying to get attention and now, I was sure, she wanted a specific type of attention. It had to be the cooler weather that was making my little cat so frisky. Frustrated... Continue»
They say a friend is someone you can trust more completely than your spouse. Almost a decade ago my friend who was going off to the gulf brought me into his marriage. Knowing that his wife couldn't last a year without getting some and wanting to protect his marriage he created the scenario of me and her. Why I asked him a few years ago, to which he replied, 'you would never take her from me, but you can satisfy her in my absence.
After not seeing them for two years we had a meet while they were in town this weekend. We had a good time, a few beers and dinner on the waterfront after a ... Continue»
To say that Sandra was not popular in the office was an understatement. She was hated, despised. But she was also feared. She had worked her way up in the corporation by knowing how to get rid of people who stood in her way. She had learned that people needed to be put in their place. She had fired more secretaries than anyone in the history of the company. She had gotten rid of more co-workers than most companies hire. She specialized in making things so unpleasant that few could stand up to it. Secretaries were reduced to tears after a session with Sandra. Co-workers explod... Continue»
It was my third year of university, in the field of immunology, and i was sitting in my tutorial. It was my only class for the friday, so i was relatively awake.the course itself wasnt overly difficult, it was merely a lot to remember. I was sitting in my tutorial, looking at my fellow classmates, nothing over the top, just average people, more guys than anything. there was however a rather cute asian girl sitting to my left. with long flowing black hair, framing a slightly tanned face. her tits were small, as most asian girls are, her legs however were heaven, long, slender and completely hai... Continue»
On the road again. Stopped at a seafood restaurant before checking in at the hotel. I was dining alone, per usual. A few minutes after my drink was served, a woman about mid-40s was e****ted into the dining room. She was seated at a table next to me. After the host left, I took a chance and said to the woman, "Excuse me, but it appears you are dining alone as am I. Would you care to join me?" She responded with a, "Oh, thank you, but I don't want to be a bother." "No bother, or I wouldn't have asked!" She then said, "Yes, thank you!"
I helped her with her chair and guided her to my table. I... Continue»
When I first met my ex, she lived in another state...We carried on phone conversations for quit awhile b4 I actually went to see her or before she actually came and stayed with me...Even then it was 3 months before we finally had sex on January 12th, 1994 when she came to stay with me one weekend...I'll never forget, because when I went to go down on her she didnt know what to do...When I started licking her pussy she at first tried to pull me up, but I wouldnt stop...That was the first pussy I had in three years, and I love licking pussy, probably more than actually fucking it...It wasnt long... Continue»
I walked across the nightclub floor, two female friends either side of me. My short red dress looked perfect with my red patent heels, and my ass and g-string showed below the hemline. My skin felt alive, smooth and shaved and tingling, ready for this experience. The matte gloss of my long, black 1950’s style hair style (an expensive, convincing wig) picked up the pink and purple lights of the club, and I felt everything below my waist relax as it prepared for the sexual treat. Eyes were on me, desiring me. Girls and men alike looked my way, the women celebrating my liberation with me, the men... Continue»
It had been raining for almost a week, so finishing the painting at kathleen's was on hold. Needless to say, I was eager to get more of the favours she seemed willing to provide, but had no good excuse to get near her. Gloria had gone out of town to her daughter's for a few days, so my sexual options were limited to nothing. One evening, while trying to get to sl**p, I found myself thinking of Kathleen's curvy and soft body. Try as I might, the memory of my encounter with her only got me more aroused. I decided I would try something which always had positive results with Gloria. I put on a t... Continue»
One evening the three of us, over dinner, decide to take a road trip to no where but just waste a day. We agree to leave Saturday around noon, and we'll flip a coin to see what direction to travel. Saturday morning I tell you that what I want you to wear. I've selected a mini skirt, a tight, button up cashmere sweater and a pair of heels. "I want you to button up the sweater just high enough to keep your tits from slipping out from under the sweater but no more. I want everyone to see your lovely tits." An hour or so and you are finally ready to get on the road when I tell you that you shoul... Continue»
From Cyber Play to Real Time Sissy Slave
by: Miss Vicky
It was a Saturday afternoon when my submission to my wife began. Megan had gone to do some shopping at the local mall, and knowing her as I did, I knew I'd have at least three hours to surf the web. My favorite sites were those that dealt with the feminization and submission of men. With this in mind, as soon as I heard her car leave, I powered up my computer with an afternoon of relaxation and stimulation in mind. You can imagine my surprise when instead of the regular wallpaper, a new image appeared on the screen. The whole screen w... Continue»
I was down in Tenerife recently with a few friends for a couple of days and on the last night when the rest of them had had enough and went to bed, I decided to go for a walk. I had already noticed a strip/e****t club down the road, so I already knew where I was going! I went in and sat down and was immediately joined by a petite brunette girl who asked if I would like to buy her a drink. I of course said yes and after a little chat, we got down to prices. She said it would be 40 for a hand job, 60 for a blow job, or 100 for everything.. I went for everything. She took me in to the back, ... Continue»
Sometimes I try to think back to see where my pantyhose fetish started and I believe that it began about the time I was going through puberty and just getting used to having erections. We had a school bus driver who was a very pretty redhead. She was about 18 years old with long legs and she always wore pantyhose with extremely short skirts (which were in fashion back then). I remember getting onto the bus in the mornings and being greeted by those long luscious legs. Once in awhile, she would turn to the back of the bus yelling something at the students just as I would be getting on the steps... Continue»
Martha is my GF...I've been having an afair with her for about three months...this week it started to get a lot more serious.
Let me describe her a bit. She is a svelt Latina with blonde hair and generous size tits. I'm not going to pretend I know the cup size...but my wife has Cs and Martha's are larger. Martha works out a lot...and for a woman in her mid-40s, is in excellent shape. In short, she is a totally hottie.
But let's not stop there. Martha has the sexiest kisses I have ever known. She gets me heard every time we kiss. I have come home more than once with cum stains in my und... Continue»
This is fiction...
So, it was a couple of years back now, in Turkey, at a bar by the beach. You know the sort of place, shitty pop music blaring out, drinks that were 50% vodka and 50% watered down coke. The usual lecherous, greasy locals working the bar and the tables, hitting on all the d***ken English girls, succeeding often enough to make it worthwhile.
I’d been for a piss, shifting some of mediocre local beer I’d managed to chug down, and was walking back to the table when I noticed the bar owner, Oz, talking to my girlfriend Alison. Ali saw me coming back over and smiled, and I could s... Continue»