Fetish Porn Stories Page 345
As soon as I wake up in my coffin I know something's wrong. It's serious. The worst thing that's happened since five years ago. That's when they replaced my left upper arm with this plastic prosthetic. The forearm is still mine. I got extra hazard pay that time.
It's dark as usual. Always dark in a spacer's coffin. Soon they'll open it. Opened. It's light. A tech removes my body. It's against regulations to try to get up or speak. Medical and Security directives together are an unbeatable combination. They wheel me into a recovery room. What do I remember. Nothing. As always. A side ef... Continue»
One day on the way to work i was asked by a mature Lady if I liked what I saw when I stared too frequently at her everyday office attire of smart black blazer, white blouse, with lacy bra (sporting a more than ample bosom) tight just above the knee pencil skirt, black sheer very shiny seamed nylon possibly 7 denier and 5" black stiletto heels she was always immacutely dressed from top to bottom and the seams on her nylons were never ever crooked .
This lady was always on my train and I usually found a way to sit not too far away from those luscious legs, she'd sit there with one leg crosse... Continue»
She came to my apartment and let herself in. I heard her and order her to stay in the living room. I came out see her and approached. I kissed her while I grab her hair pulling her head backwards. I ask her did she do as I asked and invite a friend to join us, she answer yes and that she will be here at the time I specified. I order her to remove all her clothes and dress in the clothes I had laid out, black leather 6 inch thigh high boots, a leather cincher exposing your pussy and tits, and a latex hood with holes for her eyes, mouth and nose. I also told her I want her hair in a pony tail. I... Continue»
This is just a fantasy story! Always have safe sex!
This story involves Domination, BDSM, face sitting, lesbians, group, etc enjoy!
This little story is about me meeting a girl named Madison; she’s 19 years old. She moved to Ireland with her mother and step s****r Brittany, they were from America and came here since their mother had some love problems and needed work. Madison is bisexual and single, Brittany was also bisexual but is in a lesbian relationship with her best friend Abby, and they practically lived together.
She mov... Continue»
You see, last night was date night with my good friend Cindy. We met a few months ago and hit it off right away.
I got home from work extra early so that I could relax and prepare for our big night in at a leisurely pace. It wasn't quite dusk out as I pulled into my driveway. I tidied up around the house a bit first- distracting myself with random chores. The anticipation of my dates with Cindy gets me so excited that I'm almost reluctant to actually start the process of getting ready.
When I could make no more excuses, I walked down the sun-lit hallway to my bedroom. I began to disrobe.... Continue»
Gary was a 28-year-old English teacher doing his best to make ends meet and living alone. He’d desired to meet “the woman of his dreams”, marry and move out of his apartment into a nice-sized single-f****y house. Though Gary had typically been attracted to White women, seeing the film “Towelhead” on HBO, planted a seed of fetishism for West-Asian women – specifically Arab and Indian.
Songeet was a second generation Indian-American whose f****y was of Panaji. She was a meek girl: not very tall, hourglass figure bordering on thin and always very quiet. She was quite pretty: long black hair... Continue»
As Rob’s fist found its way into his friend Jake’s thick hair, and his rigid cockmeat pulsed against his buddy’s soft lips and slippery tongue, he had that moment of disbelief that suddenly flashes when you dare to step into something you never imagined you’d want. He cased the perimeter for privacy, as his mind raced to comprehend his own choice. But as he looked down again, he could see Jake patiently grinning up at him with a mouthful of fever-thickened cock, giving Rob the freedom of this questioning moment at hand. Nothing was spoken, but in that millisecond, Rob tossed his doubts to the ... Continue»
Es war gestern,ich saß da trank einige Bier und spielte mir mit meinen Fingern an meinen Arschloch rum.Ich wusste genau das es schon viel zu lange her war das ich einen prächtigen Gummischwanz in meinen Arschloch gespürt hatte.Ich hatte mich schon seit Jahren immer wieder von Frauen in den Arsch ficken lassen.Ich denke nicht das ich ich schwul bin, aber so richtig geil werde ich nur wenn ich einen kräftigen Gummischwanz in meiner Analfotze spüren darf.....einmal hatte ich es sogar geschafft mit zwei Göttinen einen Dreier zu machen, wobei ich von beiden Ihren Umschnalldildo in meinen Nuttenarsc... Continue»
Me and several of my friends have formed a club we call !! Fuck Club !!. My name is Joe and the club was my idea. There are two other white guys in the club, Ron and Jim. And we have three black guys in our club, Jack, Jake, and Wilson. We have three girls in our club also, Heather, Cathy, and Sue. To be in the club you have to have at an eight inch cock or be a girl. We meet once every three months and set our "Target" and select teams. When we meet we also watch video of the teams hitting their targets. For instance-the last quarter we split up into teams of one girl, a white guy a... Continue»
Christine often went to Edge Play after work on Friday nights. Her job as a legal secretary for a law firm on Wall Street didn't leave much room for self-expression.
The cab let her out on 14th street. After a short walk down the block, she stood before a pair of glass doors in a stainless steel frame on an, otherwise, featureless gray stucco building, the entrance to Edge Play._
She walked down a short hallway, past a BDSM bookstore on the left and a novelty store on the right, around a corner and down a short hallway. She stopped to show her ID to the bouncer then proceeded into a wait... Continue»
I worked in an office at a college and was able to have my own office and the privacy needed to fulfill my fantasies. I am a bisexual male and was able to meet with several educated professionals who had the same desires. I'm on the submissive side so I needed to meet the right person. This one such experience.
I met this person first by contacting hs company seeking information. Surprisingly, while on a m4m web-site I met the same person again, he was an educated professional who was in healthcare industry and married. I let him know I'm submissive and he let me know he was dominant. My jo... Continue»
The continuing story of a man who got more than he bargained for ...
This is my first attempt at writing erotica. If you like the story, please take a moment to vote for it or leave a comment, so I can get a sense of whether I should continue it or not. Thanks for reading.
For two days after the wife had walked in on Tanya pulling her strap-on out my ass and me with my jizz all over my face, it had been absolute silence in our house – a cold front of epic proportion. I buried myself in my work, even though it was kind of slow for me right now, and tried not to think about... Continue»
While on here checking out one of my friends pics, a fantasy entered my head so I typed it out.
I get a call from a buddy telling me that a friend of his (you) is having trouble with there computer and would like to know if I could go over and take a look at it for her. Although I don't really do house calls anymore, because he is my buddy I agree. I get the address and head on over. I arrive, knock on the door and you answer it. I notice that you are wearing some very sexy clothing...I smile and introduce myself. You begin to tell me about some of the problems with your computer and then t... Continue»
Shannon Blake couldn't help it. She simply had to talk herself
into trouble. This had been a problem for her growing up at home,
at school and later on, wherever she worked. She seemed to
crave confrontation and constantly found herself arguing with
others over the smallest of issues.
Of course, this was before she met Erik Powell.
The two had been dating less than a month when Shannon managed
to instigate a loud argument in the middle of a film they
were watching. Aggravated by Shannon's behavior and embarrassed
at being part of a public spectacle, Erik took his date by... Continue»
The Bondage Whore, by Rachel St. Clair, All Rights Reserved.
Chapter 5 - The Longest Night
Rachel finally started to calm down a bit, and stopped fighting the stock. She was trying her best to relax and take on a "What will be, will be" attitude. "I've got to remind myself to get a valium prescription", she thought. She was sure it was past 5pm now, but had no way to tell. She couldn't see a clock in front of her anywhere. The thought of not having any idea what time it was, how fast or how slow it was passing, was disturbing to Rachel.
She was mentally torturing herself, wondering... Continue»
When we got back to Minneapolis a few things changed. We stayed in the little apartment but I got promoted to Assistant Front of House Manager (means I work the night shift) and Jeff got a promotion to Sous Chef. A little more pay for both of us and more responsibility. Our lives, however got to be very routine.
After our wild time in Virginia Beach, getting back was almost boring. Yes we still did pee play regularly, watched each other masturbate, etc. But it was always just us. We worked Tuesday through Saturday night. We were never really off when "dating" people would be going ou... Continue»
In Santa Monica in the 60's and 70's there was a small adult theater,"The Vixen," on Main Street.
I had been going there for several months and always enjoyed jerking off covertly.
One visit I was half in the bag after drinking most of the day and thought, "Why not." So I gathered up my special things in a paper bag and headed out to the Vixen.
In the bag I had my favorite vintage black lace garter belt with four hook and eye clasp and four garter straps and metal and rubber garters. My stockings were black Hanes with reinf***ed heel and toes. I also had my favorite red 4" sandals ... Continue»
I am thirty-five years old and a lawyer by profession. I have been married fifteen years and have had a fairly active sexual life. Fantasies have always played an important role in my sex life.
I still remember many sexual incidents that occurred in my youth. One, in particular, has played an important role in shaping my fantasies. It happened when I was about eleven. I went swimming one day at the municipal pool. The pool con-tained a locker room for changing, and there were small en-closed rooms available for an additional fee which afforded privacy. In the locker room, a man about thirty y... Continue»
I climbed up her body, straddling her until I reached her shoulders, kept her pinned down and still blind folded guided my thick hard cock into her mouth (photos on profile page)I slowly pushed my cock down her throat, slow at first but begin to thrust harder. Saliva began to pour down my shaft and the rhythm increased. I wrapped my fingers around the back of her hair and hauled her in tighter. Fuck I wanted to cum but not yet. I slid back down and decided she deserved to cum, she earned an orgasm. First though I grabbed a candle that had been burning and let hot green wax drip over her breas... Continue»
My Descent Into Subliminals – Chapter 4 – Tricia’s Initiation
“Oh my god!” I thought as the first track started to play. My body started to tingle as I felt my mind melt away.
The next thing I remember is pulling into my driveway, Cindy must have had the CD on auto-repeat. Tricia bounded out of the car and hugged my wife who was waiting for us on the porch.
“Aunt Beth, I’m so glad to see you. I need to talk to you about my boyfriend. My mom just wouldn’t understand”, Tricia told her.
Beth said, “Everyone come inside, a snow storm is on the way. I’ve got dinner made and we can talk!... Continue»