Fetish Porn Stories Page 460
By now, it was about 1 in the afternoon. Daddy wouldn’t be home till after 6, my little s*s was going to a friend’s house for studying, and my big s*s had cheerleading practice. The thought of my big s*s in her tight uniform had me bothered again. Mommy placed me back in my bed, but I knew something was different. She had a slightly glazed look in her eyes, and it made me excited for some reason.
Then, a crazy icky idea hit me. I had no idea where it came from or why, but once it popped in my head, I couldn’t get rid of it. I just HAD to do it. I reached over and pulled Mommy in for what sh... Continue»
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»
First time sharing a story like this.... be kind :)
All about him...
First time writing publishing publically, it was written for someone and he overly enjoyed , if
you get my meaning. So I thought I would see what others thought.
There is a knock at the door, I run to the bedroom to get my robe, as I am cuddled on the couch
in a tank top and shorts enjoying the quiet time with the girls are in bed.
I open the door and you are standing there, I move aside and let you in.
Right away wrapping my arms around your neck kissing you lips and neck. Pushing you coa... 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»
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»
I got all tarted up for some sex as my twat was wet and begging for cock. I wore fishnet tights, short red skirt, red knickers, big red heels and a red tight crop top with no bra on. I had my big hoop earrings in and wore red lipgloss and lots of make-up in general. I went around to the back of the spar and met up with Jason, Nicky and Jake.
Jake who lives near me from the Chav sex trade story was there. He’d fucked me a few times when his mum and dad weren’t in at his house after the Chav sex trade story but he was at back of spar this night. Jake is very sexy and can cum 3 times easy whe... Continue»
The sound of the key in the lock alerted her to his arrival. With a final glance in the mirror to check her appearance, she quickly walked to the end of the hall and lowered herself to her knees. As she waited, her mind wandered back over her recent lessons…
Part of her original attraction to him had been his open mind. Not many men (or women!) could handle a wild c***d like herself, let alone bring her to heel. He had more than proven equal to the challenge though, which instilled within her an appreciation for his perspective.
It had all begun the first time she greeted him at... Continue»
I feel confused. It seems I'm always receiving conflicting advice from older people. My friends have in the past eagerly encouraged me to develop the sexual side of my personality - which I had successfully surpressed until this year - and now when I am finally exploring the desires that had been hidden deep inside me since my days at the convent, they are telling me to be careful, to take things slowly. They tell me that the men in my life are just using me. That I shouldn't give myself to a man easily.
The truth is, though, that I have grown to want and need sex. I never thought I would... Continue»
What Monica had helped plan and carry out left her with lot's to think about. She had been through so much in just this one night. She had started by being a victim of a brutal assault and ****, yet now less than 10 hours later she had turned the tables on not only the dirty old fucker who lead the assault on her but on a brutal man hating butch who had loved to cruelly abuse her helpless victims with torturous and malicious delight.
Both the instrument and the architect of this depraved Estates activities had been brought down and were no f***ed to do as they had treated so many others ov... 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»
Credits goes to original authur,i enjoyed it and thought of sharing....any girls interested email me firstname.lastname@example.org
Bang! There was a bang on the door that suddenly brought Neelu out of her thoughts. She saw towards the window. It was morning and the news paper wallah had thrown the bundled Paper on the balcony. She got up and dressed her gown and came on the balcony to take the news paper. She tried to read it but she didn’t feel like she was not feeling like doing anything. She was still feeling an itch between her legs she tried to clasp her thighs and felt a kind of wetness there.
"This way.", she whispered. The three hurried down the gangway to the small ship, looking behind to see if they were being followed. The hatch to the ship was open and they ducked inside and pulled the door closed behind them.
Safe, for now. Captain Senna tried to catch her breath and looked over at Ensign Torr and Science Officer Beck. They seemed similarly winded but unhurt. Her academy training had not prepared her for this. Commanding a scout ship was one thing. Navigating her crew safety through a hostile space station was quite another.
"Ok, let's see if we can get this ship going ... 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»
I had not been dating Dave very long when I learned he had a strong desire to play doctor, and he wanted me to be his patient. Over a lovely dinner out one night,
we had been talking about sex and our wildest ideas. He told me he had a friend who was a doctor and asked me if I would indulge him in his greatest fantasy. He wanted
to do a complete gynecological exam on me! From the look on his face, I knew he was serious and that he really wanted to do this. Nervously,
I agreed, and he told me he was so very happy that he could not wait. He kept tripping over himself, excitedly reassuring ... Continue»
Disclaimer: This story is fiction for me, but it could easily be someone else's reality.
"You were honest with me" she said, "so let me be honest with you." We looked at each other and leaned in for a passionate kiss. After we kissed, she backed away and began to talk.
"I'm flattered by what you said, and it's nice to know that there are real gentlemen out there, especially one so young. I think you're cute, but the way you carry yourself makes you sexy. You seem like the kiss and don't tell type, and I like that. I'd love to go out on a date with you but truth be told, I haven't had sex... 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.
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»
Conversation 1 – C1
“Hi my English name is Emelda. Welcome to our Church.”
“Hi I’m Kev,” I responded, the wheels turning in my head as I took in the curvy legs barely concealed by her floral print dress. Although in her late thirties or early forties, her taut skin and red pouty lips stirred my dick to attention in my khaki pants.
“Are you American?”
“Canadian, from Vancouver.”
“What brings to you to Tokyo? And how long have you been a Christian?” she asked, with an eagerness and glint in her eyes that gave me the confidence to intentionally scan her entire body, more than casu... 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»