Fetish Porn Stories Page 452
Her name was Sylwia, Polish, blonde hair, and a womanly figure at 30yrs - and by that i mean a nice full shapely arse and some pert titties up top too. At a guess i'd say she was about 5ft 5".
We met on a Sunday uptown and our date had gotten off to a great start, and it was clear that there was a real attraction between the two of us. We'd met online and after a couple of weeks of constant chat we'd agreed to meet up for a few drinks.
It was a summer afternoon and Sylwia was dressed in that breezy but alluring way. Nice summer type shorts - pretty damn short too, full legs on show and h... Continue»
My meeting with Mistres Angel was just what I was hoping it would be.
That wonderful Monday began with me showering at home, putting on my dark purple "modified" leggings and loading up the rest of the toys in the car. When I say "modified" I mean the crotch has been cut out of them to allow easier access to my cock and ass. I wore the purple ones because, 1) Mistress ordered me to, and 2) Mistress loves purple. The jeans I put on over my leggings had some interestingly placed holes in them; one of them being in my left ass cheek where all you could see was about a 3/4 inch diameter sp... Continue»
Wanda waddled into the kitchen with a tray full of dirty dishes while thinking about how tired she was all the time now, and she still had two months to go before she was due! She felt like a fat cow, after gaining thirty pounds during this her first pregnancy, and while she was usually a svelte 125 pounds, her tits had turned into mini Goodyear blimps, and her belly looked like she was stealing a water melon from a fruit stand while hiding it under her dress! No wonder Dave had seemed to lose interest in sex!!! When she looked into the mirror she appeared to be anything but desirable, and to ... Continue»
Wendell was in the middle of a major disconnect with the outside world. In his mind, he made himself invisible, so that no one was there besides him and the dancers. He didn’t hear the crowd screaming for the girls to hurt him. There was no crowd. The only sound he heard was the bl**d rushing in his head. The only things he saw were the g-strings and legs of whoever was dancing in front of him. The laughing, abusive men were just background players in a movie: a movie starring Wendell as the man taped to the stripper pole with the everlasting erection.
His erection was his best f... Continue»
The atmosphere was amazing. I had never seen so beautiful a Mistress with such submissive male slaves as we had tonight. The performance in the under-ground club was electric as the Mistress showed us how devoted her sluts were. I must admit that watching them was fascinating, almost like seeing a male image of myself as they craved the pain and humiliation she dished out. One soft stroke of her hand against their skin, one quiet word of praise. made it all worthwhile to them. But they took so much; I was completely in awe of them.
She was quite ruthless in her use of her their bodies for h... Continue»
Steph walks into the candlelit bedroom. She is wearing a black corset with a pair of black crotchless panties. She sees her lover Tim standing there before her.
Usually Tim is the one in charge of their sexual interludes. But tonight, she's the one who has all the power.
Tim is 6'1 with black hair, brown eyes, and a 10-½ inch dick. She thinks he looks so deliciously handsome in his black leather boxers.
Steph is 5'8 with brown hair, brown eyes, 40B breasts, and an amazingly tight pussy.
She walks over to him slowly, her whip in one hand and her vibrator in the other.
Tim notices... Continue»
My body moves forward into the hotel like a machine that decides it’s tired of being bossed around. It somehow knows what I need better than my “rational” brain and for once it’s not going to tolerate any other command but “forward ahead”. Perhaps, though, it’s my brain all along that won’t allow itself a second thought. After all, this feeling..this intensely delicious feeling of excitement and desire..this feeling like I’m walking head first into carnal fantasy where mind and body seamlessly melt into one another and turn into a steeping pot of liquid sexual energy.. This feeling renders ... Continue»
I walk into the dark room and see the glow of the candle light fall on your naked body. The warm flickering light licks at every inch of you. You lay on your stomach with your legs slightly parted. The light caresses the gentle curves of your supple ass.
My cock begins to stir as my eyes are seduced by the shadows of your inviting pussy. I try to sneak a quick peek of what lies between your thighs. I need to part my legs as my cock starts to throb. You turn your head slightly and I see the profile of your face. You slowly part your lips and seductively lick your top lip. My cock swells... Continue»
There I was, still impaled on a shemale's cock, one belonging to what was supposed to be my sissy slave, wearing her bra, her cum on my cheek along with my post-fuck smeared make-up, and my cum running down the full length mirror. "I fell" wasn't the best explanation for what happened, but it was all I could think of with my step-father's hulking frame looming over me. I knew I was fucked...well more fucked than already had been, but I still hoped for some miracle to save me.
"You...fell? I'm not even going to begin to catalog the many reasons that is the most insultingly stupid lie I have ... Continue»
To get back to our vacation, in previous story, I hinted, that there were interesting things going on between my wife and me, and that I will write about it in another story.
So, here it is. But, this needs a little prelude. My wife is a 30 year old, gorgeous blonde, slim, small tits, but with glorious round ass and firm legs. As some of you may know, we had our ups and downs, mostly because of my infidelity.
I know, I am an idiot, and all of my friends tell me that, but when you are a sex addict, it is hard to control your urges, especially since, most of my life women kind a liked me.
This is a fantasy **** story that I wrote. I wrote it as both parties consenting to the actions that occur.
You are alone in your house at night. It is just a normal evening for you. You have just finished watching some television when you hear the sound of some bushes rustling. You think that it is nothing and go back to watching television. I can see you from outside watching television on the couch drinking some hot tea. You are getting tired so you turn the television off and head to the bathroom to take a shower. I can see you through your bathroom window as you take off your clothe... Continue»
Well i hope you guys like this one i think it's the best she has written so far please comment
I wake up, tied to a bed, a blindfold over my eyes.
I wonder how I've got here, but can't say that I'm too concerned as I feel someone caressing my body.
I moan slightly.
'You're awake. You've been a good little whore and today will be your reward'
Your fingers stroke the sides of my body, touching my skin so gently, my hair stands on end. They trace the edge of my tits, which have began to swell with arousal.
I can't believe this is happening.
I arrived at my meeting in Cardiff a couple of hours late, but as they weren't bothered I wasn't too worried either. The meeting lasted most of the day and by then end of it I was pretty tired after staying up till the early hours with the girl from the supermarket.
On the way straight to home, I started thinking about what my wife would do when she got back and how she would react when I told her about the previous night. After all, giving permission and being totally relaxed about something like that can often be quite different things. In the past, she's never really got too u... Continue»
This story I wrote down with many stops and starts, so my excuses for that from the start. I don't think that I should try to put down my "first time" love story with too much care. After all, love usually hits one without warning and first love especially creeps up without much care about how one will look after the event. As a teenager I was "socially disfunct", so much so that I didn't have many real friends, nor the knowledge of how important having those are either. Due to various problems at school with expressing myself one caring teacher decided that I needed some extra help. From... Continue»
So far I've been writing about things that I have done, things my b*****r has done and things we have done together. I would like, with your permission (you can send me hate comments if you choose) to tell you some of my fantasies, or things I'd like to do or experience if I wasn't so scared.
First off, since I like to be watched peeing, that is where I'm going to start. I see myself at a NASCAR race, lot s of men around, long lines at the ladies bathroom. I drink enough that I have to pee something terrible. Since it is pretty warm out, I have on a T-shirt that is leaving my tummy expo... 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 did't always wear high heeled stiletto shoes, but once I started wearing them, I craved more and more extreme heels, I think I must have an addictive personality,
I found a market stall in Devizes, that had a selection of what could only be called lap dancers shoes.
I know the risks, breaking my ankle, a bad back! Yes doctor but with my boobs a back ache is common place, I once gave a friend of mine a challenge, to wear one of my bras with two melons inside it for a day, so the skinny minny could experience what its like to walk around all day, with the extra weight.
I have found the stil... Continue»
After falling asl**p i woke up again, finding myself tucked into katies bed. her pink soft sheets gently against my body, with the sweet scent of girl. i looked down at my body and noticed i was still wearing that tiny pink g-string.. it wasnt a dream. The next minute Kate walked in. "morning sissy" she said as she opened the curtains.."morning" i yawned. "todays a big day for you, isnt it slut?" she said.. "what do you mean?" i asked.."well... ive decided for the next 7 days, your living her. however, im going to turn you into a girl. ive never done it before and would really like to try it o... Continue»
for a long time I look at all the horny women here on the forum and rub my little willy in front of the monitor. Since no one can suffer me, my mother had always hung me as c***d sausages about the neck so that at least the dogs play with me. Now, I wanted to play along here so gladly and post also horny picture on the hamster. But from where should I take them? Not a single healthy woman wants to have me however. Therefore, I have ordered a whore from the lokal advertising. My Harz4 money has not been enough for a pretty one then however, but an ugly came to visit me at home and I was allowed... Continue»
Pervert answers the door and there she is, Lizvette, wearing tight jeans and a white blouse. Pervert invites her in and she looks around, but she doesn't seem surprised no one's home...
"Aren't you going to ask me where's everyone?" Pervert asks and she chuckles a bit...
"I don't care if no one comes, I wanted to see you before everyone." Pervert was surprised, he didn't expect her to say something like that.
"Oh? Why?" He asks as he invites her to sit on the couch. She gets comfortable and he sits next to her. She turns to him with a smile...
"I thought that maybe we would get to ... Continue»