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Sex, Panties and Videogames

izzylee1985 on Fetish Stories

It was the first day of the holiday and I had went to visit my friend Kevin. We had planned to get in some pizzas and spend the afternoon playing videogames since the house was unnocupied (His mum had left for work earlier that morning and wasnt due home until late that night). We had played for about an hour before the phone rang. After a brief chat on the phone, Kevin announced that he had to attend to something urgently but that I was free to stay at his house and play videogames alone under the condition that I didnt break anything. I agreed and he said he'd get back as soon as possible. He left the house and I went back to playing alone.

Eventually, I put down the controler, deciding that I needed the toilet. I headed upstairs and along the landing towards the bathroom but as

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I passed the open door of his mothers bedroom, something caught my eye. A pair of lacey, black panties lay on the floor next to the bed. Deciding that Kevin would still be a while yet, that an unattended pair of panties was to good a thing to ignore and also that I hadn't had a good jerk for days, I wondered in and grabbed the panties off the floor.

I looked around the room briefly before taking off my jeans and boxers. Holding the panties up to my nose and taking a quick whiff, I was dissapointed to find that the panties had not been worn and were instead clean. Regardless, there was still a slight scent to them so I closed my eyes and tried to imaginge Kevins mum wearing them. With my other hand, I reached down and grasped the panties around my already erect penis, rubbing it gently back and forth. It wasnt long until I got carried away in the moment. I stopped pumping for briefly, bent down and pulled the panties onto myself. They were quite large, fitting comfortably and leaving enough room for my cock.

Just then, I heared a noise from downstairs. A key in the front door! "Shit" I thought to myself "If Kevin catches me like this...". I was interupted from a voice from downstairs as the door opened. "Kevin? Are you home?". It was worse than I had though, Kevins mom had just walked through the door.

I quickly grabbed my jeans and boxers and rolled under the bed. Footsteps began to ascend the stairs. I was done for.

"Kevin? Are you up here?"

I could hear her walking along the landing, every step closer to being caught. She began to pass the doorway but stopped. This was it: I was done for. She turned and stepped into the room. I coughed.

"Shit" I said aloud. I knew I had just given myself away

"Hello?" she questioned

She knelt down beside the bed and looked under. I was in full view of her wearing noting but a t-shirt and her panties. We were both silent for what seemed like an eternity.

Kevins mom, Belinda, wasn't the most attractive person I had ever laid eyes on. She was in her early-to-mid fourties, relativly shoort and quite chunky yet despite this, her face remained relatively slim looking. She had medium length auburn hair and bountifully large breasts. As I stared at her, I began to think of her wearing the panties again. In all the tension, my erection had subsided but with the thoughs returning i felt myself begin to get stiff again. Eventually, she spoke.

"Hello Tim. What do you think you are doing"

She knew exactly what I was doing, it was obvious. Regardless, I tried to answer.

"I...I was...just" I stuttered, trying to find the right words. Before I could finish, she grabbed my arm and pulled me out from beneath the bed.

"Get up!" she commanded, so I pulled myself to my feet, desperatly trying to cover my erection with my hands.

"So, you like wearing panties do you?" She questioned with a slight smirk on her face. I didn't answer. "When you wear them...do you think of me?". I was slightly confused. This wasnt as bad as I thought it was going to be.

"Well? Do you think of me?" she probed.

"Yes...I" I stuttered and didn't finish. She didn't look angry at all. Infact, she almost looked pleased. She reached down and grabbed my erect cock through the panties.

"You're hard. Is this because of me?"

"Yes". I was amazed. I couldnt believe what was happening

"Do you want to see what I really look like naked?" Her slight smirkturned to a full grin. I wasn't going to deny myself a chance to see a real woman naked. I nodded slowly.

"I thought you might". She slowly began unbuttoning her blouse, revealing her heaving bosoms in a beutiful red bra. Next, she unzipped her skirt revealing the matching red panties. "Sit on the bed" she commanded. As I sat down, she crouched on the floor in front of me, undoing her bra and setting free her massive, natural tits. Then, grabbing my cock through the panties again, she lowered her head down and began to suck me off. The friction of the panties mixed with Belindas saliva was the best thing I had ever felt.

"Do you like this Tim?" she questioned. I was in too much pleasure to answer. I grabbed the bedsheet with both hands.

"Oh fuck thats good" I screamed. Suddenly I began to convulse - I was ready to blow my load.

"Fuuuuck" I yelled as I came; my hot jets of sperm filling the panties and Belindas mouth. She kept sucking, making sure the panties I was wearing were well and truly messy.

"Did you enjoy that?"

I was till trying to catch my breath

"Of course I did"

"Take the panties off" she commanded. I hiked them down around my ankles and slipped them off. She picked them up off the floor and wrapped them around my cock.

"Hold on to that" she demanded so I grasped the cum-soaked black lace panties around my still erect cock. Meanwhile, she whisped off her panties, climbed onto the bed and spead her legs. I had never seen a pussy for real before but there as one, soaking wet and staring right at me.

"Go on, stick your cock in with the panties"

I climed ontop of her and gently slid my panty-covered, sticky cock into her wet pussy. This was th best feeling of my life. I pushed myself in slowly at first but gradually built speed as I pumped in and out. She grabbed my ass with one hand, slowly forcing her finger inside my crack. As I pumped, she giggled her finger inside me, before working a second one in. I lowerd my mouth onto her beast, licking her nipple furiously, firstly in circles, then in figure-of-eights.

"Oh fuck yes, thats good" she groaned "pump harder!"

I pushed myself harder and deeper and with this she forced a third finger up my ass.

"You love my fingers up your ass dont you" she grinned. I didnt reply, instead continuing with my tongue on Her nipple. She flexed her fingers in different directions, each movement was endlessly pleasurable. I thrust yet harder and faster.

"Fuck, I love those panties up my cunt" she groaned, beging to move with my pumps.

"I think Im gunna come again" I yelped, trying to pull myself away from her

"Don't worry, keep go..." The end of her sentence trailed off in a scream. Her body tensed and she stopped moving.

"I'M CUMMING" she screached at the top of her voice, juices flowing from her panty and cock stuffed pussy. I thrust once or twice more before beginning to cum myself, shotting jets of boiling jizz into the panties and her cunt. I collapsed upon her panting and sweating. Looking towards her face, she was still grinning.

"Did you enjoy that Tim" she asked as she wiggled her fingers free of my ass.

"I did Belinda" I gasped as I pulled my cock from her pussy. As it left, her juice and my cum dripped out.

"Dont forget the panties" she smiled. I pulled them free from the mess.

"Now I wont tell anyone that youre a pantythier on one condition" she said

"Whats that" I questioned

"You have to wear those sticky panties back home"

I pulled the panties on and my jeans over the top while she got dressed. As we both finished, the front door opened.

"Tim! I'm back!" Kevin yelled "Where are you?"

I trotted down the stairs with his mom in tow.

"Everything okay?" questioned Kevin

"Everythings fine" grinned Belinda. "I think its time for Tim to leave now"

I said goodbye and have a very long, sticky walk home

bootygal69 on Fetish Stories

Am I the freak of all freaks? I recently shot this fuck video with my boyfriend and I convinced my boyfriend to let my ex-boyfriend and his ex-girlfriend joined in on an orgy. They are all accepted and we decided to post it online. We posted it on this site with a bunch of other black amateur videos. I think you can watch everything FREE.

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No Way!

phboy69 on Fetish Stories

Well its been a year since i started wearing pantyhose and panties but this is how it all began.

It started out as an arguement between me and my girlfriend about who had it worse off girls or guys.  This was right before a wedding we had to go to in the middle of summer in souther cali.  I complaine that guys had it worse since we had to wear a suit and tie which was quite hot while women could wear dresses and skirts.  I said that these were much cooler than the pants and jacket that i had to wear.  This lead to a somewhat serious arguement which lead to a bet.  we would ask 20 different people 10 guys 10 girls who had it worse.  The loser of the bet got to pick the others outfit for 24 hrs.  Now i thought this was great.  not only could i win and prove m

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y girlfriend wrong( we are kinda competetive) but i could get her into some sexy custom for alittle fun.  The worst that could happen is i get put in some oufit she thought was hot and again i would get sex out of it.  So this was a win win situation.

Well we head out to the local mall and ask 10 men and 10 women who had it easier men or women.  It was close and also surprising the score was 11 to 9 in favor of the women.  well i thought big deal i guess ill hafta get dressed up and then i still get some sex out of this.  well my girlfriend was gloating over her win she told me to leave the mall and pick her up in a few hrs while she picked out my outfit for her prize.  so i left thinking "its not too bad i get some new clothes out of this too"  Well few hrs past and i come to pick her up.  When she gets into teh car i try to see what she bought but she hides it and says that i will find out soon enough.  I thought fine whatever it doesnt matter. 

We get home and she rushes upstairs.  I folow afer her expecting a fun night.  Well shes  is asks with this devious smile if i was ready for my punishment for losing our bet and i reply sure.  She then tells me to go into the bathroom and shave everything.  Now i was alittle bit worried but i thought not a big deal since im not a very hair guy in the first place.  I come out with my face and pubic area shaved.  she frowns and is like you arent done bigboy go shave your legs.  this starts to worry me alittle but i still go along with it.  After a while i finally get done and come out.  i look on the bed and im horrified, on the bed lies a girls shirt, skirt, panties, pantiehose and socks. 

My girlfriend seeing this look of panic smiles and says go ahead put it on.  "Since you think girls have it easier you are going to experience it for yourself".  Now you see now only did i hafta wear girsl clothes but they were the girliest clothes you could thik of.  The shirt was purple with a matching flowery print skirt.  the panties were pink string bikinis with the words bad girl across the front and spank me across the butt.  The pantyhose were a light pink as well which matched the flowers on the skirt; little white lace socks with ruffles on the edges completed this little girls outfit.

My girlfriend feels just a tiny bit sorry for me and helps me into the clothes.  the shirt really wasnt a big deal neither was the skirt since it just seemed like a towel around your waist after a shower.  but the panties and pantyhose were very weird.  But as she helped me into them i strangely got arrosed.  The panties slid up and felt so soft against my slowly growing penis.    The killer blow was when she slid the pantyhose over my very sensative freshly shaven legs.  by the time she got them up around my waist my cock as straining against the panties and tight nylon encaseing them.  She then looks down soemwhat surprised and asks"so you enjoy this?"  i asswer kinda sheepishly that i do and she finds this to be a turn on. 

we waste no time getting her stripped down to her panties and i pull of the shirt but as i start to pull the skirt and pantyhose down she stops me and say "no way you arent getting off that easy, you are staying in that all night".  Well this shocks me but im  like whatever as she starts to rub my cock through the pantyhose and panties.  this feels wonderful and i grow to my complete hardness.  this is almost painful since she had tucked ym cock between my legs so i looked more girly.  she then tells me to lay down on the bed and spread my legs i comply.  just like i ahve done so many times before she then lays down between them and eats me out like a girl licking and slurping at my "man clit" as she starts to call it.  I tell her that i am just about to come and she stops.  I reach down to finish the job and she stops me she pulls the waistband of the panties and pantyhose down so my cock springs free and she jumps on top impaling herself.  i cum immediately.  i pump what seemed to be gallons of jizz into her. As i start to get soft again she stuffs my shirnking cock back inside my panties.  Then she brings out her vibartor, she circles this around my cock and i become hard again in minuets, the fastest turn around i have ever had.  she then leaves and puts on pantyhose of her own.  she then handcuffs me to the head board as she pulls down the waistband of the panties and pantyhose again she leaves my balls inside this time. She then sits down on my already hard cock pushing the crotch of her pantyhose into her pussy.  this feeling is amazing, her pussy is amazingly tight around my cock and teh feeling of the pantyhose on my legs and on my cock was even more arrousing.  she then spins around so her back is too me the friction of the nylon in her pussy on my dick almost makes me lose it again but the waistband of the panties and pantyhose keeps my balls down.  then she starts the best time of my life she strokes my inner thighs and my crotch.  she messages my balls and she rides me up and down.  she comes atleast twice.  everytime im about to come she slows down and pulls my panty encased balls down so i cant cum.  finally after after a few hrs of this torture she lets me cum.  And i came the hardest i had ever come for the second time in one night. 

now i wear panties more than i do my boxers,  i wear pantyhose almost every night we sleep together and even continue you to wear them during the day under my normal clothes.  my beautiful girlfriend has helped me discover a love in my life that i will never lose.

this is my first story and commets are welcome this is a true story.  

my first time dressed in stockings.... Im a male... and I was SEDUCED

SallyBabe on Fetish Stories


I have somewhat of a fetish I learned from my very
first M/M liaison, but I only like doing it if my sex partner likes it!
I'm bi-sexual too!

When I was mid 20s, I met a guy on holiday, I
worked and lived in a holiday seaside resort town, and he simply wined
and dined me and then seduced me.

First, he and I went out
drinking as normal guys that have just met do. We ended up at his hotel
room at around 2AM. After raiding his bar fridge, we were both totally
drunk and I went to sleep in the extra queen size bed. At around 5AM,
still asleep, I felt something moving across my lips and face.

I
opened my eyes to see him masturbating his BIG hard cock into my mouth.
To his and my surprise I opened my lips and licked and sucked his ha
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cock. He fucked my mouth without saying a word. I could hear his
breathing and knew, seconds later he came and I swallowed it all. I
gently milked him and I went back to sleep without a word spoken.

About
two hours later the exact same thing happened and I swallowed him
again, it was too good to pass up. I went home without either of us
talking about the two episodes at about 10AM after having some coffee
and setting up a time to meet that night at the bar I worked. He came
in late and we ended up back at his room again, this time it was hot
and furious after we discussed what happened maybe 20 hours earlier. We
stood on his balcony over looking the ocean at around 2AM and he would
stand behind me and rub his hard cock up and down my ass. I knew what
he wanted but didn't respond. I couldn't fathom having all his massive
8" thick cock stretching my tight little untouched virgin hole!

After
three nights of unabridged sex he said he wanted and told me he wanted
to fuck me, fuck me real bad. His cock was at least 8" uncut and thick.
I told him I wouldn’t be able to take it all and said no. He didn’t
stop trying though.
On the 4th night I was off work, he and I went
out on a boat for the day as normal hetro guys do. We went back to the
bar in his hotel. After a few drinks he handed me his hotel keys and
told me to go to his room and get dressed in what was on the bed and he
would be up in about 30 minutes.

In his room draped on the bed
was a pair of lady's black real silk stockings, a garter belt, and
see-through lace panties. I got undressed and put them on, hmmm, it
felt VERY VERY horny! I couldn’t help looking at myself in the mirror
and thought my legs looked pretty good in them as well. I put my shirt
back on unbuttoned and tied the tails together. My naked smooth chest
topped off the feminine sluttish look. He came in and I was lying on
the bed. He came over and sat down on the edge and stroked my
stockinged legs and massaged my feet. He couldn't keep his hands and
fingers still! He turned me over and ran his hands over my legs and
smooth ass. He reached into the side table drawer and took out some KY
Jelly and massaged my already wet hole. I turned over, told him I have
never been fucked and said I couldn't take his cock.

"I'm
SURE!!" I said, "that cock will hurt like hell!” He said I wouldn't if
he took his time and was a bit gentle. He came up and straddled my
head, a leg next to each ear and I sucked him. Just as I felt his balls
explode, he was cumming. I could taste his precious hot thick cum. He
stopped and turned me over on my stomach. I let him pull my ass up and
spread my legs wide open. He positioned himself and I felt the
beautiful big head of his cock press hard against my hole. He told me,
"Hold still and you will feel like a real woman feels!". He forced the
head into me and stopped. He told me, "Take it bitch! You're a whore in
heat so you'll take it all!!”. I pushed back and felt his hot bady and
begged him, "FUCK ME!" Go ahead fuck my pussy! NOW!!" I can still
remember how he held my hips and pulled me back. He pushed in and I
pushed back. GOD! So GOOD!! He stopped with his cock all the way in me!
He positioned himself again to be all the way in me and then he rubbed
his big hands all over my back and along the stockings. Slowly he began
to pump me. He pushed my head down, took a hand full of my hair into
his fist, raised my ass and then he started to REALLY fuck me! Such an
incredible feeling! Started to ride me like a stud horse. I get very
vocal when I'm feeling cock and a man's animal lust! I couldn't say
anything as he fucked me. I could only find pleasure in his cock deep
inside my body and moan! I that position I could reach down between our
legs and cup his BIG heavy balls and beg. "Oh YES! Baby! Fuck me!
That’s so damn good! Oh GOD! Honey fuck me". It wasn’t to long he
grabbed the tops of the stockings and held tight as he rode me and blew
his sweet cum all inside me. I could actually feel, it seemed like
buckets, his cum spurt into me and his tight balls pumping me full and
pushed tight against my ass! We both laid there, he was on top of me
and left his still hard cock in me. It wouldn’t have been 3 minutes and
I experienced the most fantastic orgasm I think I have ever had to this
day! A deep overpowering orgasm! One that I NEVER will forget. My whole
body shivered with this overpowering electrical pulse.

He stayed
in that hotel for another 3 days and nights and we fucked in every
position. Always with me 'dressed' in stockings and frilly panties. So
horny!

Ever since it has turned me on getting dressed up for a man that LIKES it.

nans foot fetish

tomqaz1 on Fetish Stories

this story if fictional and isnt true

hello my name is james and i hav a huge foot fetish i watch all sort of fetish porn but i love foot fetish the best, so when i see feet i get a huge erection even if some one is just wereing pumps, so when one day in school a girl was sitting at her table she kicked off her slippons and immediately had a hard on she was wearing tight so it made her feet look even better, she started to streach out her toes and i nealry shot my load their and then. so when i got home i went onto the internet and found some foot fetish porn and jacked off i nearly ripped my cock off. i new i had to get hold of some feet any wud do so the next day i when to my nans like i do every week and their she was in her chair reading her book with her feet up on a puff i had ne
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rver realy noticed her feet before but i was desperaste so after she had got up made her self a cup of tea and a bit of toast she sat bak in her chair and let out a sigh i said to her "do u want a foot rub nan" she looked at me paused then said "ye go on then" i kneeled down and picked up both feet i was starting to go hard so i lifted her feet so she didnt feel it after a couple of minutes of rubbing her feet she started to nod off i put her feet down and ran too the loo to jack off i was stroking my cock when i herd my nan shout my name i pulled up my pants and when into the front room my nan was sat their she said "that foot rub was so nice why did u stop" "i just needed the toilet" i replied "well can u carry on please it felt so nice" i got bak down onto my knees and started to rub her feet she let out a little moan so i slowly lifted up her left foot to my mouth and put my tongue on her big toe she didnt open her eyes so i put her hole toe into my mouth and started to suck it i kissed her other toes and the licked the sole of her foot i then did the same to her other foot after a while i needed to jack off so i pulled out my dick and placed it inbetween her feet and began to fuck her feet she opened her eys and looked at me i just stared into her eyes and carried on until i was about to cum i then shot my load onto her feet i put both of her feet onto the puff and said "you might want to clean that up" and then grabbed my jacket and went home later that night the phone rang it was nan i listened in but i coulded hear to well my mom put the phone down and shouted up "nan would like you to got back round hers tomorro ok" i just smiled and whent back to my room.

Hotel Meeting

francis on Fetish Stories

Meeting in the Hotel


Steve had booked the hotel two weeks ago. It had been a frustrating time waiting until he and Jane would finally spend time together since they had met at a mutual friends party. But, she had a teenage son and it had taken time for her to be free – he was going to be at his father's over the weekend.

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He had changed after showering – a pale green cotton 'Oxford' shirt, putty coloured chinos and suede loafers. He lay on the king-sized bed and texted Jane; letting her know the number of the room. He had an hour left till she was expected. So he mused as to how he would greet her. While he gave an air of confidence, which women seemed to like, underneath he was nervous; he thought that Jane would be just as nervous as he was, while on her drive from work to the hotel. He decided what he would do and checked that he had everything ready for her.


His mobile phone buzzed and he found he had a message. Jane had jut parked her car, and was on her way to the room. Steve sat on the bed and while his stomach churned, he ran through his opening moves.


There was a knock on the door, and he arose from the bed. He opened the door and took Jane's over-night bag from her, and with the other hand, took her hand in his and led her into the room. He slipped her bag onto the baggage stand. He turned and faced her and lifting her chin gently kissed her.


“At last, young lady, I thought you'd never arrive.”


He led her towards the bed and stood in front of her. He slipped her jacket of her shoulders and tossed it onto the nearby sofa. Her white shirt was semi-see through and he could see her full breasts in the black bra she was wearing. From the pocket of his chino's, he pulled a fine silky scarf; he made it into a loop and slid a wrist into it, and wrapped the other wrist in the tail that was left and a knot tied in the gap made between the wrist, which securely held them together.


Another scarf was then tied around her head so as to act as a blindfold.


With that he took her over to the bed, and sat on the edge. Still holding her hand he pulled her so that she started to fall and as she did so, he moved her so she was bent over his thighs. Jane had moved so as to help Steve have her in this position.


She to had been keyed up for the mutually satisfying reunion with the man that had sparked that special desire in her. Not just the tingling in her breasts and vulva, but the feeling that he knew how to fulfil the other desire she harboured.


She had - since a teenager – needed a man to 'take her in hand', and apply a spanking and caning to her. Now, single again, she had the confidence to find and at last have her bottom given the long awaited 'therapy' it needed. This was not for 'punishment' but to give her pleasure – just like sex did. If fact, to her it was now as important as sex. The idea alone made her wet, and she knew that she would need to cum after she had received her spanking. It added a frisson that added to the encounter she was about to experience. Now she was bent over his lap.


Steve had been so keyed up he had not noticed what she had been wearing. Now he took in the sight that Jane presented to him. He had helped her pull off the jacket of her black suit. Her skirt was tight across her bottom, and her legs were covered by black nylons; he was now rubbing her bottom prior to the first spank, and he moved lower on to her thighs, where he felt them to be stockings, with the tell-tale fastenings of her suspender belt. He felt a slight stirring just knowing she was wearing them.


He raised is hand and brought it down one of her buttocks, followed by 5 more – alternating between the two curved halves of her rump, still tightly covered by her skirt. He held the hem and eased it up her legs, past the darker band of her stocking tops, the fastenings of her black suspender belt coming into view. Her skin above the stockings seemed a pale compared with the dark lingerie. Pulling the hem further up and over her bottom to the level of her white shirt, her lacy black panties were visible, and then completely exposed. Jane had squirmed so as to help the uncovering of her rear. Steve again caressed her bottom. There was the start of the warming and reddening the spanking would cause. He now continued to spank each buttock in turn; not hard but allowing the sensation to develop. He spent time between each series of slaps, exploring the area of her bottom and thighs; some of the slaps had been to the top of her thighs, which had Jane make muffled cries when he did so. Steve found he was becoming hard as the spanking continued. He now needed to see the bare bottom of this very attractive woman on his lap. His hands reached the waistband of her panties, and slowly pulled them down, over the fleshly mounts and along Jane's long legs until they were at her knees. Her passed his hands up her inner thighs – slowly and deliberately. Jane let out a guttural sigh. She too was becoming excited. He took care to not touch the intimate area of her vulva, he wanted to tease her and bring her to a more heightened level of sexual stimulation before he touched her there; though he was finding it harder and harder not to touch her intimately. As he reached her reddened globes, he could see Jane was becoming moist as her excitement increased.


He again started spanking her. The bareness increasing the pleasure of it for him. The tactile feel of bare skin was more sensual and erotic, especially with her bottom framed by the stockings and suspender belt. As he alternated the spanking and caressing, he enjoyed the movements it caused Jane to make . She kicked her legs and increased the squirming on his lap. Her cries were becoming more those of pleasure than of pain. Her panties had slipped down her legs and were now almost completely off, hanging from one ankle.


Steve started to feel dampness on his right thigh. As he caressed her bottom he moved lower, down on to her thighs; stroking first the left one moving down to the delicate, soft space behind her knee. Then moving over to the right thigh, staying briefly behind her knee, lightly touching the delicate skin; and the traversing the length of this thigh. He was careful to bring his finger as close to her labia as he could, but without touching them. He could though feel the sticky female juices that had dampened his own lap.


Jane was wet, and as he drew his fingers up her thigh. She was willing him to touch the delicate petals of her labia; they were ready for the attention. Her wetness ready to allow even more attention, to allow the invasion of his fingers into her. But he deliberately did not. He would, but he was teasing her. Making her wait, making her even more tense and excited. She let a deep moan leave her lips. She would have pushed back so that he touched her labia, but he was again making circular movement over her buttocks, and her opportunity was lost. Steve continued with the spanking. A warm glowing had spread. From the red cheeks through her, so that the warmth was also reaching her sex.


As he continued, the warmth was spreading further up her body, up to her breasts, making her nipples stiff. She could not tell if it was just the spanking or her becoming sexually excited – or a mix of the too. She didn't care the sensations were delicious. This was better than she thought it would be – much better.  She was so worked up she would have to be fucked soon................


My New College Fetish ... (Smoking) Ch 2

Neilson54 on Fetish Stories

    I stormed off to my bedroom after stopping on the porch to steal the pack of Brad’s Newport’s. Once I got in my room I locked the door and lit a cigarette, after about 10 minuets to myself I heard a knock on my bedroom window, it was Brad. I went over to the window and opened it; Brad popped out the screen and came in. I looked at him and said “what are you doing?”, he looked at me and said “I am here to see what the matter is!”. Brad and I sat on my bed and I explained to him what Michael told me. He looked at me and said “that does not sound like Michael at all, are you sure he is not just drunk and telling you a bunch of bullshit?”. I then said “why would he just come out and say something like that i

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f he knew that it would just piss me the fuck off?”. Brad then started to tell me about the time him and Michael went to a rave way before Michael and I started dating. Brad said that Michael was so fucked up on acid that he started believing that he was being fucked and sucked by his (then) girlfriend and she was not even there. Brad told me to hang out in the room until he could find out what was going on.

Brad looked throughout the apartment to find Michael and finally found him curled up in a corner in the back bedroom. Brad helped Michael up off the floor and put him in the bed. He tried to get the story out of him to see what was wrong. Brad could tell that Michael was fucked up on acid or something like that. Michael told Brad the same thing that he told me, his ex-girlfriend and her friend practically raped him. Brad did not believe a word that was coming out of his mouth. Brad got up and walked out of the room and let his friend just lay in bed to come down off whatever it was that he was on. Brad went over the stereo and shut off the loud playing music and asked everyone to leave because the hosts were out of commission and unable to tell everyone good-bye. With that said, the guest one by one left the party.

This whole time I was still in my room trying to think why Michael would say the shit that he said. I did not realize it but I smoked about 17 cigarettes in a thirty-minuet time span. My room was full of smoke and I knew that tomorrow my room would stink of cigarette smoke, but I did not care at this time. I heard the front door shut and about two minuets later someone was knocking on my bedroom door. I got up to unlock it and Brad entered my room. By this time Brad just had his orange and blue board shorts on his shirt was in the bathroom soaking due to beer being spilled all over it. I shut and locked the door behind him and told him to lay down in bed with me. He did not know it at the time but I was about to thank him for all the help he has been to me tonight. He asked me “now that you have me in your room with the door locked what are you going to do with me?”. I told him to light a cigarette and he would find out. He did not think I was serious, so I just showed him how serious I was. I took a Newport out of the pack and lit it. I took a drag and handed the cigarette to Brad, he took a drag and it was on!! I helped him out of his shorts; I got on my knees in front of him as he sat on the edge of the bed. I took his soft cock in my mouth as he smoked his cigarette. I knew this night was just getting started for us. Brad’s cock began to grow to its full 9” in my mouth. I sucked and licked his shaft and the head of his cock; I could taste his pre cum on my tongue. He looked down at me and handed me the cigarette, I took a long drag and exhaled the smoke all over his cock, and I told him that this is what having a smoking fetish is. I continued to suck Brad’s hard cock for a good 15min. I was all over his cock and ball sack, the best part is, is he smooth, on hair to worry about. I was loving it, he was loving it. I could feel his cock tense up as he unloaded his cum in the back of my throat. It tasted better that Michael’s did, or at least I thought that at the time. I was not done with Brad; I needed cock in my sweet, wet pussy. I was not liking the idea about Michael being just down the hall from us. I am a loud fucker and I could tell I was going to do some screaming with Brad’s cock in me. I asked Brad if we could use his car, he said with a laugh “well I need to go to the store anyway for more smokes, you took my new pack and smoked them all”. I told him “well you helped!”.

This story is to be continued in Chapter 3, The Trip to the Store and Back.

Jewelry store sex

lenasimone on Fetish Stories

Entering the jewelry store he had just one thing on his mind..pick out a gift , get in and get out.

Christmas is such a hectic time of year and it seems he always waited until the last minute to buy his gifts.This year he was to buy a one carat classic diamond solitaire drop.

Arriving at the counter he was greeted by a scantily clad dark haired girl wearing a cute little Santa dress..
red velvet with white fur trimming the low-cut neckline and around the bottom of a short flared skirt which barely covered her cute round ass.
Transclucent shimmering white panty hose covered her long slender legs with tan suede fur topped boots.

"What can I help you with"? she asked as their eyes met. Beautiful, she was...wearing that sexy attire he could
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n't help but wonder what it would be like to stroke those silky hose covered legs and run his fingers over the softness of her red velvet dress....
he could feel that familiar heated tingling beginning in his groin.
"I would like to look at the diamond drops"he replied...
all the while imagining his hands sliding over her cute little hose covered ass..

Bending over slightly she began to open the glass case which held the requested items..
as she did this her furry little skirt began to rise to exposed the backs of her upper thighs,
then the bottoms of her ass cheeks came into view offering just a slight glimpse of her honey pot..
smooth clean-shaven and clearly visible beneath the sheer silky pantyhose she wore.

She looked back over her shoulder and asked "Will this one do?",
as she did, her eyes seemed to become fixed on his already stiffening cock clearly visible beneath the fabric of his thin Armani dress pants..
He could barely contain his excitement,as he continued to view her parted ass cheeks and obviously wet pink pussy.
He realized she seemed mesmerized by his obvious arrousal..

Rising, she approached him and asked "Would you like to view these privately?",
all the while her eyes shifting from his face and then back down to his almost complete erection..
"Certainly" he whispered nearly speechless.

As she moved past him to lead the way, she allowed her hand to brush his manhood..
a small moan escaped her lips....she could feel her nipples hardening and the warm wetness between her legs..

Closing the door behind them she moved across the tiny room to him..
and began to kiss him seductively.
His hands moved to her firm silky nylon covered legs..
stroking her thighs he moved slowly upward exposing her now soaked pussy..
as he rubbed her, the tantilizing feel of the satiny hose was almost all he could bear.

Urgently he began to stroke himself , she reached down and unzipped his pants, his cock sprang forward, already lubricated with pre-come.
Bending down she looked him in the eyes, before
enveloping his large cock in her mouth.
She started licking and pumping..his dick so hard and swollen now..
grasping a handful of silky hair he put his hand on her head urging it down...
enjoying the feeling of his cock against the back of her throat as she sucked even harder making muffled choking sounds ...
moaning, his whole body quaked "That feels so fucking good..yeah baby take it all..yeah like that".....
she moved against him.
He brought his fingers close to her labia teasing her, making her wait ..
small gasps escaped her lips as she moved closer to him..
inviting the invasion of his fingers into her love hole.

He moved her off of him and gently began to finger her clit,and standing her up he began to lick her smooth satiny hose covered pussy..
brushing his lips over her slit..
squeezing her butt cheeks, he was driving her wild.
He could feel the pulsating warmth,
she was bucking and straining to feel more of him closer to her..
he put his lips on top of her slit ..kissing gently..
he pulled the tight nylon down to allow him access,
then parting her pussy lips he ran his tongue around her layers of pussy flesh and began to tongue fuck her...
moving up he flicked his tongue against her clit, her legs shuttered..
she was breathing hard now,
totally surrendering herself to him..
moaning she rocked back and forth, then grasped his head and cried out in pleasure as her cum juices exploded ...

She wanted to feel his massive cock inside her..
he whirled her around and began to rub his cock against her ass....feeling the silky softness .....
tearing hole in the sheer fabric he buried his big cock inside her,
she shuttered and rocked against him as he fucked her.. holding her hips and pulling her hard onto him.
He was driving his throbbing cock into her hard and fast his ball sack slapping her ass cheeks driving her to yet another orgasm...
She groaned his name,telling him how good it feels, how big his cock is, and how her pussy was all his,.....

...She was on continuous orgasm now coating his cock with her girl juices..he grunted and drove hard into her groaning, animal like ..
feeling her tight wetness,his cock sliding in and out..
she was thrusting to meet him as she felt his climax nearing."Oh baby, yes, baby,so good, Oh... that feels so good Daddy"..she moaned.
The very words were enough to bring him to orgasm...
He fucked her like a wild man feeling her cunt walls squeezing rythmically...
his legs buckled when the a numbing climax ripped thru his groin as he filled her with his shooting cum...


CollarSub Part (II)

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"Deborah, we have to talk about this." Said Simon replacing his spoon in his soup bowl. "I love you more than life itself, sweetheart but I’m frustrated as hell, honey."

"I know and I’m really sorry, it’s not that I don’t like sex, I just feel guilty and dirty, catholic upbringing, I don’t know why. I really don’t."

"I know you don’t, I know." Sighing, he took another mouthful of his soup, the bitterness in his mouth tainting the taste. He loved his wife, didn’t want anyone else.

" I…..I…" Nervously stuttering and then rapid firing the words Deborah tried to make some sense of things. She h

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ad tried before and she was willing to try again but they both knew how it would end. How it always ended. With tears and frustration and a grudging missionary position fuck with no lights in their marital bed. Just the same before they were married when she had assured him it would be different. That things would get better. That she could do all the things he so desperately wanted to do with her and to her. She had fallen in love with him that he was prepared to wait and she wanted so much to give him all his needs. Still he waited. "Let’s try again tonight. I’ll put on something sexy and…"

"Just leave it honey." He said not unkindly but with a kind of weary resignation. He smiled sadly and said "Honey if that’s all it’s gonna be then that’s all it’s gonna be. I didn’t fall in love with you for the sex and I didn’t marry you for the sex. I did those things because you make me feel good about myself and my life. I did those things because of who you are and I’ll come to terms with it if it’s the last thing I do, I promise." He stood as he spoke and slowly rounded the table. When he had finished speaking he kissed her lightly on the forehead. She held his arm and stroked it pressing it to her face softly.

"Good night honey."

"Good night, I’ll be up in ten minutes, I’ll just clear these plates."

It was actually more like fifteen minutes when she finally ascended the stairs. Running through her mental list. Doors locked. Everything off that has to be turned off. Check the phone is working. Check the mobile is charging. Alarm on. A final recheck that all has been done. A moment listening and then climbing quietly avoiding the ones that creaked. Enjoying the feel of the carpet on her bare toes. Counting them. A further handful of minutes in the bathroom. Light too bright for a second. Then neatly stacked toiletries. The spotless mirror. Immaculately folded colour coded towels. Meticulously cleaned teeth and face and hands. What is the matter with you asked the reflection or her. I really don’t know the reply, I really don’t. A mental conversation ensuing with ever more familiar spiral themes all coming back to nothing. She knew she was a sensual woman. Deep in her mind she entertained fantasies. Things she couldn’t admit to herself let alone anyone else, even Simon. Tableaux flashed through her consciousness, too brief to fully comprehend. More a momentary after image. A suggestion of writhing bodies, and sweat, of hands beating against lips. A hint of slow penetration. They came when Simon made love with her. She didn’t and never had masturbated. Sometimes she nearly came. She didn’t and never had done that either. But when she was closest, almost lost, the flashes of filth would enter her, take her to the brink and then leave her beached forever on the verge of coming. Then the guilt would come at such thoughts. Ill defined though they were they represented a Deborah she couldn’t deal with. Were she to acknowledge the visions she created. To accept them then it would make her a bad person. Going against her entire belief system. The girl or girls in the fantasies were always very slutty. Pants held to one side. Looking back with the intense concentration of lust. When she dared open the door a little she realised that the girls were being buggered as much as they were being fucked. When she peeped round the corner like a fearful-of-being-caught, naughty schoolgirl watching her friends making out sometimes there was more than one man with one woman. The very memories brought fresh sights. A summer afternoon, heat, hazed hills in the distance standing still against the closer ones hurrying by. A girl on a train. Young. Maybe seventeen. A studious look. Glasses. A brunette. Opening her legs so that a middle aged man can see up her skirt. No sound though only visuals. Sometimes it makes it more acceptable and fighting the urge to touch herself slid a little deeper into the fantasy. Her mind off guard, occupied by the struggle moved the scenario on. The girl was unaware of her show. Head dipped into her book. She absent-mindedly swung her thighs open and closed, open and closed. A sensual earthy beat to her movements. A summer slowness to all. The man had sensed the girls ignorance of the situation and had slowly placed his raincoat over his crotch, gently wanking his cock under it’s cover. The movement minimal. Could be the swaying of the compartment. Suddenly visions of the man pulling his cock from the young girls arse, still spurting it’s load into the gaping hole. The girl dropping swiftly to her knees and spraying his come all over her face. Licking it clean. Sucked back to reality by the sheer filth of the girls actions, her thoughts, the bad feelings began again. It was becoming a regular occurrence in her nightly routines. She felt bad. She felt horny. But she couldn’t feel horny enough to come. Ever. Something was missing. Sighing but resolute and determined try her best for Simon she looked at herself in the mirror one last time and went into the bedroom.

The room was lit with the glow of a hundred candles. Brown turns to gold at such moments and the soft diffused warmth of the room, curtains swaying with the breath of wind that came infrequently. The warm cold air of the early spring bringing with it the scent of a thousand flowers and blossom trees heavy with expectancy. Dripping with sex for as long as humanity. Worshipped throughout history and still now. Mozart played in the background unobtrusively with sensitivity of the genius. It was a beautiful bedroom without embellishment. Sparsely furnished with ash bed and polished floors. White linen drapes as curtains and on the walls. Concealed lighting with audio-triggered dimmer control. One clap on. Two claps off. Redundant tonight. A split level floor and built in alcoves containing various ornamental chess sets. Onyx and glass. Wood and stone. A passion of his.

"Come here, honey." Softly. She started across the room her faltering stride and smile betraying the fear that always came true. A self-fulfilling prophecy. She registered that he saw her hesitation. Saw it hit. Hurt. Saw him shrug it away and smile even more warmly than before. Another falter. This time a frown. She stopped and bit her lip.

"Simon," she began.

"Fuck it Deborah," snapping, "I’ve just about had enough. Please honey suck my cock, please, there’s a good girl." He added the last words to make light and try and take away the pain in his wife’s eyes. Sprung from his use of the word ‘fuck’, his momentary anger with her. Her inability to be the wife she wanted to be and he wanted her to be. It had happened before. Sometimes Simon would feel the well of disappointment and frustration, the surge of wanting to cry almost. He would swear and immediately regret it and they would cuddle and kiss and he would stroke her until she stopped crying and then they would make awkward love. Missionary position. All candles out. ‘Good girl’. The words echoed into infinity inside her. A strange thrill with each repetition. The girl on the train kneeling now, the man wanking hard over her upturned face. Two men. Three men. Hands on her chest. Her hands behind her back. A tie over her eyes. Her breasts exposed. Nipples ragingly hard. Her tongue out reaching twisting and turning to find her goal. The hand on her throat restricting her to being only able to find the end when she stretched to her utmost. A small taste of precome. Then pulling her close. Fast and furious hand smacking against her lips. An anonymous hand at her cunt, fingering slowly, sensually but insistently and methodically. Driving towards a frenzied edge, a need for release. Hers, his, all the same. She stood with her hand between her legs. Wetness seeping through the thin material. She didn’t feel any guilt. The room swam back into view and feeling empowered she walked over to her husband knelt down and softly took his cock into her mouth.

Simon watched with, at first, confusion at his wife’s reaction to his word. Saw her visibly soften her stance. Her hunched shoulders dropping to show the fine sculptured line of her neck. Her head tilting back slightly. And the hand. Her hand. Slowly tracing a line. Lost in some other world. Lightly brushing across nipple, past navel and moving between her slightly parted legs. The little moan that escaped her lips. The nipples erecting instantly. Straining to be more. Pulling the surrounding skin tight with excitement. Saw her shudder and awaken within her dream still. Slow motion now as she kneels between his legs. Looking at him. Eye to eye. Held in a vacuum of their own choice and making. A universe containing just the two. She guided the head of his cock into her mouth. A moment. She hesitated through unfamiliarity and started to panic a little slowly starting to pull her mouth off.. Simon tried to comfort with words. The same words.

"Please honey, suck it. You were being such a good girl then." Something unconscious had picked up a signal. Somewhere inside a correlation had been made. Liberated again, the thoughts came back. The girl on the train, fingers replaced with cocks. Astride one and being buggered by another still the hand at her throat denied her. Now there was sound. Crashing in and over her. The train steady rhythm beating in tandem with the lunges of the men fucking the girl. The sloppy sound of the man wanking himself hard against the girls lips while she strove to get him in her mouth. Hair sticking to her face. Chest red with sex rash. Please. Beg. Please. No. Please. Hands held by the buggerer. No freedom to move. Just her head and tongue. Held tightly in position. Hard cocks slipping with ease into both holes. Coming again and again and again and their seemingly endless onslaught continued. Still not enough. Want him in my mouth. Please. Beg. Please. Open your mouth, there’s a good girl. Steel hard silk on her tongue. Hand still holding neck hard and mouth being fucked. Curling her tongue and maintaining a suction, needing his come.

Once again Simon was amazed at his wife’s reaction. She had engulfed his cock as though she had only ever done that in her life. She worshipped it eyes closed, humming, fingering herself madly. She had never touched herself before now he knew that. He was sure that she was unaware of her ministrations lost as she was somewhere else. He wasn’t even sure she knew what she was doing to his cock either. She seemed to be in some kind of trance.

"Oh good girl. Good girl." He murmured. Deborah heard it from afar, it penetrated her dream. All the men were saying it. the girl on the train was panting. Coming hard again. Simon came with a violence. The men on the train started coming. Surreally now all standing wanking hard over the girls face. Eyes peering up over her glasses. Clothes untouched now. Somehow replaced without being removed. Her hair beautiful, soft and shining. Her smile trusting and innocent. All the men shot simultaneously into her mouth. With the impossibility of fantasy each strong spurt landed cleanly and filled her mouth. She was aware now that Simon was bucking his hips and filling her own mouth. Saying ‘good girl’ over and over again. She swallowed as his come continued to pour. Years of frustration responding to the soft release. Painful in its intensity. She came. A small come but definitely a come. Her first. Beautiful. Soft.

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Joy gets covered in cum

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I would love to just lay in the middle of the room and have a dozen men all naked masturbating on me so I can watch all of the different sizes that go with a dozen men. I would love to taste each one so I could later think of the individual flavors each man brings or better yet have them time their cums so that I may take each in my mouth and swallow it as it comes from them. That would be a taste test to be remembered.

My hubby set me up to let me live a smaller version of this fantasy. We went to a nice quiet motel and he acted as bouncer as he
had five of his close friends there. They were all naked and waiting for me. You should have seen them. All sitting there as I walked in. I wanted to see for myself if they would be assholes or just give me what I wanted.
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br />My hubby, came up to me and just put his arms around me. Pulling me close,, I asked if this was really what he and I wanted. After getting my assurance that it was indeed what I wanted, he lowered his lips to mine and gently kissed me. The kiss became more intense with our tongues dueling. His hands moved downwards to my rather round bottom and grasping a double handful of ass he pulled me into him.

Moving his hands to caress my whole body, he cupped my breasts and gently pinched the nipples until they became harder than when I walked in. He then moved to the back of my dress, unzipping me to the waist. Somewhere he undid my bra. It was then that I felt a second set of lips nuzzling the back of my neck. Two more pair were teasing my ears. Licking them and nibbling the lobes I gasped out loud as the other two men in the room each captured a nipple and proceeded to suck and bite them gently to hardness. All this time I was being thoroughly kissed by my hubby, Frank. Stepping back he signaled the five guys to back up. As they did, my clothes went with them. While I'm not a hard body, I think of myself as sexy. I'm round. With a full bottom and perky breasts. Soft skin that has a light sprinkling of freckles all over me.

I dropped to my knees and looked at each man there. Only Frank was still clothed. He motioned for me to continue as this was for me. Taking a nice sized cock about 6" in length with a slight curve upwards in my hand, I gently kissed the tip, teasing it with my tongue. Reaching to my right I found another that was longer by at least 3", This one I stroked lovingly.

Then looking to the left I thought I would die. There was an 10" dick, as big around as a small zucchini, curved downward. I had to have that
dick. Moving to the left I positioned myself in front of it and took it in my mouth. Licking as I coaxed the dick into my mouth, I felt it slide over my
tongue and then into the back of my mouth. Nudging the owner a little, I soon found the entire beautiful dick in my mouth with my nose in his pubic hair. Moving my head back and forth, I continued the loving I was giving the unknown cock. It fit PERFECTLY in my mouth and down my throat.

Blindly reaching out I found another dick being presented to me. This one was THICK. I couldn't get my hand around it. This was going to be fun. Suddenly a new sensation came over me as I felt someone moving my knees wider. I then felt a tongue on my pussy. It felt so good, sliding into me and sucking my juices as they poured out of me. I was leaking so much the juices were running down my thighs.

I could feel the first cum of the day and it hit me like a brick. I was shaking and quivering so bad I couldn't stay up on my knees, I think I almost smothered the poor guy under me as I collapsed onto his face. Pulling the monster in my left hand down, I quickly had him lie down and I swung my leg over him until he was positioned just right for me to sink down on him. I felt my pussy lips being parted and slowly lowered myself onto him. Once I had him totally encased in my greased pussy, I began moving back and forth. Squeezing him as I moved. The lovely cock that was still lodged in my throat began to swell and I pulled away to taste the juices that were imminent.

As he blasted off in my mouth, I had both hands full. Looking up I saw two dicks both about 7 inches long just inches from my face as I slowly
jacked them off. Once the dick in my mouth was finished, I pulled my head back and pulling the two in my hands toward my mouth I continued jacking them off.

I could feel someone spreading my ass cheeks and gently slipped a lubricated finger into my bottom. This was quickly followed by two more as my ass was opened up to the man who had given me such fantastic head. I could feel him position himself behind me and insinuate his penis in my little rosebud of an •••••••. Gently pushing himself in I felt every millimeter of him going into me. The soft head first popping in past the sphincter, then the slightly raised surface that was the veins that held all the blood in his penis to keep it so hard for me.

The jack off session with the other two was getting intense and I noticed they were both about ready to cum. Quickly jacking them off I put the heads of their dicks together so I could put them both at my open mouth, as they too came. The mixed taste of the two flavors of cum was enough to send me over the edge again as my friend behind me completed his journey up my ass.

I've never been so filled. A huge dick in my pussy, another in my ass and a mouth full of cum. What more could a middle aged housewife want?
As I felt the two dicks that were in me start a complimentary in and out motion I started to see stars again as another orgasm flooded over me.
Releasing the two dicks in my hands, I collapsed on to the man who possessed the huge dick in my pussy as the one in my ass just kept on slamming into me.

I must have passed out for a while. How long I don't know, but when woke up I was on the floor of the motel, looking up and surrounded by five erect dick's. All the men were stroking themselves and almost as if rehearsed, they all began to shoot at the same time, covering my face, breasts, stomach and pussy with their juices. All I could do was lay there and arch my back as still another unexpected orgasm raced from my breasts back to my pussy then back up to my head.

Out again. I was gently being shaken by Frank. I looked up at him almost asking if I had just awoke from a fantastic dream. Then looking down at my naked body I saw that I was covered with cum. Taking my hands I rubbed it into my skin, letting the moisture soak in. Frank then helped me up and into the bathroom. He turned on the shower and we showered together with him fucking me long and hard telling me how fantastic I looked fucking those hard dicks.

My Big Tits

couponlaydee on Fetish Stories

About 2 months ago I had a little baby boy, but I had chosen to give it up for adoption.  I went to California to start a new life again.  My uncle had invited me to come stay with him until I got on my feet.  As I got of the airplane I could feel that my shirt was all wet.  I guess that my milk was still coming in.  I would always pump my own breasts because I loved the natural bigness I got from it.  I was double D's.  I was a bit embarassed when my uncle saw my shirt.  I needed to pump. 

"What happened to you?" he asked

"Oh I just spilled a drink"  I said, trying to be as normal as I could.

We soon pulled up to his house and I ran to the bathroom.  I began squeezing my breasts at the same ti

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me into the sink.  Milk was just flowing everywhere.  I guess I didn't close the bathroom door because all of a sudden I saw my Uncle standing there. 

"What are you doing?" he asked all confused.

"Im sorry, but I needed to get the milk out it was making my damn tits so hard."

I could see his big bulge in his pants.  

"Let me help you."

"oh no, its okay."

All of a sudden he came up to me, turned me around, stared at me through the mirror while he placed his big hands on each of my  breasts.  I all of sudden became turned on.  My big eraser nipples got sooo hard so fast.  He squeezed each tit and pulled a little.  My milk was flowing fast.  coming down all  over my stomach and his hands. I let out a small moan.

"Yea, you like that?"

"mmmm hmmm" My breaths getting deeper.

He started rubbing my nipples making them so hard they were starting to hurt.  I loved it.  I began breathing heavily and didn't care that this was wrong.

"Are you going to be my little titty slut?"

"Fuck yea, anything for you."

"are you going to keep giving me all you milk? like a good little whore?"

"hell yea."

He turned flipped me around and picked me up.  He carried me to the kitchen and placed me on the counter and took off my shirt.  

"Let Daddy see how Mommy's milk taste."

He let my left tit into his mouth. Fuck, it felt good.  He began sucking nice and hard.  My breast were starting finally feel relief.  

"That's it daddy.  Drink all the milk its all for you."  I kept rubbing his hair.  He reached down and pulled out his cock never letting my tit go. I was surprised by the size of his cock.  But he loved sucking my tit.  He finally moved to the next tit and sucked eagearly like a little baby.

"Oh fuck yea daddy suck it all!"  I couldn't resist and placed my hand on my clit and began to rub it furiously.  

"fuck your a fuckin little slut.  I knew you would be my perfect little whore."

he finally grabbed me and placed me on his cock.  f\

"oh shit, your cock is nice and big."

"look at your milk.. Im  not even touching your big tits and they are still letting milk come out."

All his dirty talk turned me on and I started to cum all over.  Screaming and moaning wanting more and more.  I couldn't help myself. He kept fucking me and fucking me. telling me that I was his little slut and that he couldn't wait to nut all inside.  

"Your going to make me cum again."

"Cum all over daddys cock for me.  Make it all wet."

I fucking nutted again.  

"Are you ready for me? Im going to nut in you, you little slut. ? Tell me how much you love my big cock pounding your whore pussy."

"I love it daddy, Nut in me and make me yours.  YOu like my tits bouncing and leaking all over? Yea, all this milk is for you."

He couldn't hold it in any longer..

"Squirt your milk all over me bitch."

I grabbed my titties and started squeezing.  As soon as the first drop of milk landed on his face I felt him release his load over and over again.

"thats it slut. give me your milk."

I squirted evey last bit all over him. He loved it.  And he just couldn't get enough of me and my tits. 

To be continued... 

Mistress Debbiw Pt. One

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Part One: Background Half Spanish, half Afro-American, Debbie was the most beautiful women I have ever seen: her skin color, a smooth bronze, and her body --exceptionally proportioned, very large well-rounded breasts, incredible legs leading to a fine, round heart-shaped ass, and a mind, intelligent and artistic. She did art restoration when not telemarketing. Sexually uninhibited--accepting my bisexuality without hesitation—she even encouraged me to talk about my sexual exploits, using leading questions to allow me to reveal the most intimate details. We began a habit I am still addicted to today, sharing sexual adventures over the phone late at night. We dated and I was as honest about my situation as possible; a strong bond grew between us, but gradually I become psychologically
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impotent when it came to straight sex. Lying in bed with her sucking on my flaccid cock, trying to get me up to fuck her, was the most unrewarding experience of my life. I revealed my desire to experiment with S&M at that point, and we experimented two or three times with it. [I had no erection problem during those experiments. But I didn't feel owned.] We also talked about our sexual adventures, usually on the phone. I revealed my promiscuous homosexual escapades in the back room of The Lotus Theatre and The Baths, how I’d spend hours on my knees sucking a couple dozen or more cocks in an evening, or bent over in the corner with cocks, one after another, pounding my ass all night. Talking about it turned me on more than doing it; I would manage to jackoff sometimes twice in a row --it was so hot. She told me of the men she had been with who had very large cocks, for example, her ex-husband whose ten inch member was so thick it couldn’t get down her throat and almost every act of sex ended up hurting her. For quite some time, the knowledge that she knew how much I craved abuse more than anything else in the world sustained my lust, each time I thought of it, a fresh wave of humiliation coursed through me. Then, months passed; we remained friends, but, because she met someone else and began what became a long-term sexual relationship, we didn’t do any more experimentation. Although, she continued to share with me his peculiarities in bed--especially about his nine inch cock. I kept asking her to take me as a slave and she kept saying maybe --but not now. I became somewhat of a pest about it, sending her to Internet sites, writing out ideas for sessions—but through this all we maintained a quasi-business relationship. She had left telemarketing and began art restoration full time with a partner who was in his 70’s. They shared a house/place of business. Debbie and I also shared an inside spot at a flea market on Saturdays and Sundays, so we continued to see each other every weekend—and sometimes during the week because of our mutual interest in computers. On the Sunday in question, we hadn’t discussed S&M for several weeks, so I was quite surprised that day. You might say I got more than I bargained for—much more. Part Two: The Humiliation Session After we set up that AM, Debbie said she had to go get something and would be right back. I sat, smoked and drank coffee for 10 minutes or so. She had told me she would make me lick and suck her boots completelty clean and use my mouth as a toilet when she took possession of me as a slave. So when she returned, she had a bag with her shoes in it and was wearing new black, patent leather boots that went to right below her knees --and they had 4 inch heels. "Move!" she said. I stood, she sat --in the only chair we had. On a milk case, directly across from her, I sat, almost drooling and staring at her boots. I experienced a not so subtle, erotic intoxication, a mind altering one, a penis engorging one. My cock--harder than ever before in my life; my mouth opening slightly, my tongue darting about, my saliva flowing--and my hand reaching and squeezing my hardon. I could picture me on the floor laboriously licking and sucking clean every square centimeter of her black leather boots. My emotions vacillated between gut wrenching fear and absolute joy. I dared to look up her short skirt [not something she usually wore] and saw her smooth , shapely bronze thighs; their rounded perfection touching, forming a dark sensuous line, and my eyes ran up that interior line of dark flesh to the space beneath her skirt's edge, to a sight I had seen many times before--but now, shame overwhelmed me as my eyes begged to see the pussy of this magnificent, dominant female. My erotic intoxication focusing, my submissive soul falling prostrate before her; my eyes and soul captured, so I stared adoringly into the darkness beneath her dress' edge. I dared raise my eyes to her face as she lit a cigarette slowly, and then sharply French-inhaled to perfection as our eyes met. Her onyx eyes burned through me as she lowered them --and my eyes followed as if led by an attached, invisible leash--down...down past her ample, full bosom, where her bronze orbs cleaved to one another forming another arching, dark sensuous line, and down to the space under her skirt's edge. Once there, a personal miracle as amazing as the parting of the Red Sea: slowly, achingly, the dark sensuous line disappeared as my eyes folowed her parting thighs again to the space beneath her skirt's edge, revealing she wore no panties; my eyes, pleasured beyond description, gazed upon a moist, many-faceted jewel crown, or brazen altar, her shaved pussy, with its full moist, pouting lips glistening as my cock, at full mast, throbbed for freedom in my pants. [I wanted to whip it out and beat it senselessly in abject worship before her. In that moment, I submitted to her not only my body, but my mind and soul as well.] My body, tense; my senses, turned on like an annoying boombox; my breathing --quick and shallow; my submissive soul, prostrate before her, lusting to deepthroat her boot's heel. My mind knew she was about to take me as her slave--as I had begged her to do for many months. My mind wrapped itself slowly around the absolute reality of the situation, but not my cock. It was totally aware. The knowledge that Debbie knew how much I craved and lusted for physical and psychological abuse from her--more than anything else in the world, that I'd beg her for it--sent fresh waves of humiliation coursing through my body. Imobilized, I could only stare at her boots, my tongue almost hanging out, my cock about to explode. I had fully entered the state I call "slave mind." My fear was now fuel for my joy. Minutes passed --and I couldn't take my eyes off of her boots as she kept rocking them back and forth before my eyes, knowingly taunting me. "Stand!" she ordered, and her voice, like a slap in the face, jolted me out of the coma-like trance of "slave mind." Only a foot from her, the bulge in my pants seemed obscenely obvious. "Look at that hog in your pants...You never were that hard when you tried to fuck me," she said as her hand reached with the speed and delicacy of a mother reaching for her child's hair and smoothing it out. And in a slim moment, her thumb's and forefinger's nail bit into and firmly squeezed my cock's head, then slid down its length to my balls, cupped them as her fingernails flicked through my pants and over the steel cockring I wore. "...sit, now! Your pathetic little hog is now mine; I own it and you. You will not touch this or do anything with this without my permission. Do you understand, slave?" "Yes, Mistress." My eyes went straight to her altar--open and flowing. My breathing now even heavier, and as subcumed to an even deeper state of "slave mind," I received a weak signal of drowning in submissiveness from a part of me that seemed adrift and distance --and was quite disappearing. The feeling of being owned and used opened the vast vista and the phathomless ocean of total submission to me. And I was hooked, ready to plunge headlong into it's rewards and punishments, its pleasure and pain. A sense of "home" so powerful in its echoing memories of eons ago, a feeling of being completely taken care of--settled over me like a warm, wet blanket. On her crossed legs she leaned her elbow as she bent forward, "Here," she ordered. And I leaned forward, my eyes catching a glimpse of hers; they penetrated me and I lowered my own. "I am so turned on to see you so quickly and completely become my slave before my eyes, with so little effort. Now I really understand how much and how thoroughly you lust, desire and need by birthright to be owned. You are neither gay nor straight, not homesexual, not bi-sexual; that is all byproduct of you being born completely submissive. Nature knit you into a submissive slave in your mother's womb, and you have spent your useless life trying to return. So if you're unsure of anything--know now you're my complete slave; I am your owner, your Mistress, your Goddess, your All, and the pussy you have just stared at is the altar under which you will worhip and be sacrificed. You will not look me in the eyes again, or I will punish you severely. I will punish you severely anyway because you must be trained, or maybe just because we both want that--or because you lust to be whipped and humiliated beyond belief. And in the last minutes --since putting on the boots and seeing you transform before me into a drooling, pathetic creature -- my taste for power and lust to dominate you has increased beyond measure. “When you gawked at my pussy do you like what you saw?" “Yes, Mistress,” I blurted out as I dropped to my knees from off the milk case. Time seemed suspended; I had only one sense--whatever sense My Mistress revealded herself to me. Her somewhat deeper voice could growl and purr almost simultaneously, and today it purred sexily and growled menacingly, and her every word seduced me further into a deeper state of submissiveness. She could’ve dominated me right there in front of the whole flea market, if she cared to, stripping me naked and leading me about on a leash. “Sit back up--there's plenty of time for that later. There’s an old saying, ‘Watch out for what you wish for, you just might get it.’ I think it applies here. You’ve been after me for months to indulge your fantasy of being my slave; I told you I would consider it, and after searching the Internet and viewing sites—many you sent me to—I realized you’re useless to me in any other sexual way. The sites have given me 100’s of ideas and many of them have turned me on. You know I told you many times that I wasn't a sadist, but using you even a little like this today is making me very wet. I see I'm going to have to explore my limits as well. "John, if you decide to submit to me, I'll own you. So do you submit to me as my slave?" “Yes, Mistress.” “Good….I asked that only as a courtesy because of our old friendship. I have concluded you indeed need punished and I mean truly punished, no safe word shit; I mean completely under my control, my degree of pain and humiliation, not some arbitrary degree based on your sense of pain. I know what to include in a session, so do not make any suggestions—at all! And all of this is because of your feeling great shame over your extremely promiscuous homosexual acts and for being such an asshole with Chris—sucking cock all day, then coming home and making love to her with a mouth that had, only hours or even minutes before, been full of men’s cocks, assholes and cum . Now, every time you suck a cock you feel a need to get whipped; every time you come back from the theatre or baths you experience a depression--you’ve told me. Isn’t that right, slave?” “Yes, Mistress.” “So, obviously, you’re a sick puppy, not only a born submissive but a complete masochist, too—and that’s why I feel no safe word is needed. And obviously, you’ve sensed sadism in me—and now I do acknowledge it. I am sexually excited by the thought of inflicting pain and humiliation on you. A pool of my pussy juice covers this seat from watching you grow submissive and hepless over the last 10 minutes or so. The more submissive I perceived you to be, the more my sadistic nature was aroused. I think you should lick all this juice up. You'd love that --wouldn't you, my little slut?" “Yes, Mistress.” She stood and pointed at the mosture on the plastic seat: "Lick it clean, slave." I knelt before the seat, and as my face came closer the aroma of her pussy cream was intoxicating. My tongue tasted the plastic but her cream's taste shot through me as if it were a drug. In moments, I cleaned it. "Now, sit back down," she ordered. I complied and she sat back down. "Anyway, during those first sessions of ours, I was torn by my own reaction to inflicting pain on you. Not exactly guilt over feeling turned on by doing it, but a sense of self-embarrassment about my own sadism. But since then, I have lost any sense of guilt or self-embarrassment; I have masturbated quite successfully and numerously to a variety of fantasies--having a whip in my hand and beating you and seeing you experience pain and humiliation caused by me, and many other fantasies. You’ve awakened my sadism and I now lust for your pain and humiliation, and woe to you, for I intend to deal with you severely and intensely as a slave. Do you still agree to serve me as my slave? Do you agree with all I’ve said?” “Yes, Mistress.” "I love asking questions I alredy know the answer to!" she with a giggle. Once again spreading her legs apart, “You may look at the altar. That’s your personal altar, slave; and I’m your Goddess, and if you’re behaved during a session you may get to worship there physically, like licking it clean after I piss—maybe…yeah, maybe. “Today, you begin your training; what I call Panty Waste Training. So do well, in other words--I expect complete obedience--or I’ll never have a session with you. Also, if you’re real lucky, I may turn you into my complete toilet slave; just think of how much I’ll save on toilet paper, he, he, he,” she said as she closed her thighs and reached for a bag next to her chair. “Take this,” she said as she handed me the bag. “I know your little dick is still as hard as a rock—isn’t it, slave?” “Yes, Mistress.” “Well, stand—oh, yes, so it is; wearing your cock ring, slave—with no underwear.” “Yes, Mistress.” “After you dropped me off today, were you planning a trip to the theatre to suck cock?” “Yes, Mistress.” “Well, if you behave—you won’t make it today—he, he! Now, walk to the men’s room. Take out the panties in the bag and wrap them about your nose and mouth—go in a stall, of course; masturbate and cum in your hand. Then, wipe the cum on the panties and stuff the panties in your mouth and return here. Don’t speak—just obey me, slave,” her voice growling, no hesitation like the other times she tried to be dominate, but now controlling and ominous—eliciting instantly from me an honest two-fold response: first, real fear of her reappeared and what she could do to me and second--complete submission, knowing I wanted her to do as she said: the masochist’s paradox. Instantly, I obeyed, leaping, diving into what was to come.

The Most Erotic Thing

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It had been a while since the last time me and my girlfriend had a sexual encounter so i figured i would make this one count. I had been thinking about this for days and i figure that the next time we were together we would try something new. And boy was it worth it.

When me and my girlfriend finally got together one even we started to make out, slowly stripping each other until both of us were naked. From there we began teasing each other as i would play with her tits and suck her nipples and she would kiss my neck and after she was done with that she started to move towards my dick. I knew what she was going to do but since i had other plans i told her that when i eventually came i want her to take it in the mouth as keep it there. She didnt really question it but she did give

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me an intriguing look. Soon there after my dick was in her mouth and she started give give me one of the best blowjobs ever. She slowly sucked the underside of my dick and then sucked on my balls as she jacked me off. I couldnt take it anymore seeing her pussy not being used so i told her that she better place it on my mouth or we would stop. She knew i was kidding but she gladly complied and soon we were in a 69. When i started licking and fingering her pussy, she began to moaned with pleasure and started to suck my dick even harder. After a few mintues of orally pleasing each other, i felt that all to familiar sensation in my balls that i was about to cum. As i told her that i was about to cum she began to suck even harder and when she began to fondle my balls, the feeling between my legs grew stronger and stronger. As she was making me close to cum, i began to feel her pussy tighten up and she was getting close. I figure at this point she was really horny and i figure i could tease her one more time so i stopped eating her out and told her to get on her knees in front of me. I told her to continue sucking my dick while i reached around her and fingered her cunt. As i did this, i couldnt take it anymore as she was sucking me so good and told her that i was cumming.

As i cummed, she took it all in, not swallowing as i instructed her to. As i felt my orgasm coming to a close, she continued to suck and hold a quite large amount of cum in her mouth, and even though i had just cummed, i grew even hornier just thinking about what was going to take place next. After i had finished, and she sucked every last drop of cum from my dick, she gave me a look as to what to do now. i didnt say anything but gave her a look to come up and kiss me. Knowing she still had the cum in her mouth turned me on so much. As she began to slowly make her way up to my mouth, I could tell she was still about to cum as i have my fingers in her pussy and she began to moan even more loudly with all my cum in her mouth. My girlfriend must have figured out what i wanted her to do as she began to enjoy this even more now as she purposley was going even slower now to tease me. When she finally reached my mouth, what would come next i wouldnt have expected it to be so good. I opened my mouth wide and i looked her straight in the eye and then withouit warning, she pressed her lips up against mine and fed my my own cum that i gave to her not to long ago. A sudden rush went throughout my body as i thought this was the most erotic thing i have ever done.

As she gave me thee last drop of cum she could, she backed up and looked at me for a second enjoying the site of her boyfriend with his own cum in his mouth and at that moment her orgasm began and i finger-fucked her hard as the orgasm had started. She started to moan and exclamied that she was cumming and with that she hovered over me, meeting each thurst of my fingering with a thrust of her own, and started to kiss me wildly not caring that i now had my own cum in my mouth. It was one of the most passionate and erotic kisses we had ever had as her orgasm ripped through her body. Once she had settled down, she noticed that i had some cum on my cheek and glady licked it up and figuring that she keep it for her self, slowly pressed her lips against mine again and fed me that last drop.

She then got up and with the most sexy and seducing grin a person can have looked at me and asked if we could do that again, i glady responed with a yes.

A Day in the Woods

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I had never gone camping before and I wasn't sure if this was really right for me. My idea of roughing it was a hotel with no room service but my friend Katie from work convinced me that this would be fun so off I went to meet mother nature face to face. Katie and I got the tent set up, a fire going and dinner started. The lake was beautiful and I was speechless when I looked up and saw the mountains off in the distance. So this is what makes people abandon all comforts of home and head out to nature. Soon I felt the need to pee and asked Katie where she thought we should go. She pointed to a small area of trees and bushes and said she thought that would make a great area. I headed over watching out for snakes and such. I wasn't concerned about peeing outdoors. Having bee

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n raised in a family of all boys I was good at peeing standing up and peeing outdoors always held a sexual excitement for me. I pulled my shorts and panties over, speard my pussy lips open and waited for the warm stream to start. Soon I felt the pee leaving my pee hole and I had become so enthralled in the feeling I didn't hear Katie walk up next to me. I immedately became self conscious. I never tell woman I can stand and pee for fear they will think I am trying to be a guy. She watched the pee leaving my pussy and hitting the tree and asked how I can do that. I explained the trick was to open your lips so your pee hole is able to make a nice hard stream. She immedately spread her legs pulled her skirt up, I noticed she was not wearing any panties. She spead her lips and showed me her beautiful pussy and clit. I have never touched a woman and never felt such a sexual rush from a woman before but seeing her clit exposed like that and my clit instantly was hard and throbbing. I told her yes and she immediately sighed and began shooting a hot stream of pee against the tree. She was so delighted she laughed and told me this is great, I am standing and peeing. We got done and headed back to the tent. My mind was racing, all I could think about was her sweet pussy and the pee leaving her hole. I was so wet all I wanted to do was rub my swollen clit and give myself some release. We stayed up for hours talking, finally Katie was ready for bed. We laid down inside the tent. Katie took off all her clothes due the heat and laid on top of her sleeping bag. "Silly, get undressed she told me" Now I have a good body but I have never gotten completely naked in bed with another woman. But I couldn't stand the heat and took everything off. The cool breeze felt good on my poor swollen clit. After I laid back down Katie noticed my clit peeking out of my swollen lips and asked me, "Are you as horney as I am?" she told me that watching me pee had turned her on and she wanted to know if I minded if she sucked my clit. Minded??????/ I was dying for her to lick me. She took my nipple in her mouth and gently sucked it. Her small breasts were rubbing against my flat belly. She gently bit my nipple and it immmediately got hard under her sucking. She traveled down my belly to my aching clit. She opened my lips and ran her tounge slowly along the side of my swollen clit teasing me. I moaned softly. Finally she took my clit in between her lips and sucked it gently. It felt so good. Opening my lips wider my juices flowed out and onto her mouth and chin. She looked at me and asked me, do you need to pee? Actually I did and told her so. She ran her tounge over my pee hole and told me to go ahead. I could hardly believe what I was hearing. She wanted me to pee into her mouth. It was a dream come true. I gently let a little pee shoot out and she eagerly sucked it up. Ummmm you taste so good she told me. I want more. Let it go. I relaxed my bladder and a warm stream began to come out. My legs were wide open, pussy lips open and I could see my pee streaming into her waiting mouth. She drank most of it the rest ran down my butt crack to the ground. She clamped her mouth over my clit and began sucking all the while her two fingers went deep into my pussy rubbing my G-spot. I knew if she rubbed my G-spot I would squirt but I was to far gone to warn her. Finally after hours of pent of frustration my orgasm let loose and flowed over my. Katie pushed deeply into my G-spot causing me to squirt my juice into her waiting mouth. I lay back spent and exhausted. Katie cuddled up next to me and fell fast asleep.

My New College Fetish ... Ch 3. The Trip to the Store and Back.

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   I asked Brad if we could use his car, he said with a laugh “well I need to go to the store anyway for more smokes, you took my new pack and smoked them all”. I told him “well you helped!”.

I locked-up the apartment and Brad and I jumped into his 2002 double cab Dodge Ram and headed off to the gas station that was just down the block from my apartment complex. When we arrived he told me to just stay in the truck; he would be right back. He returned to the truck with three packs of Newports and a box of condoms. I asked him what he thought he was doing with them, he told me that he rather be safe than sorry. I informed him that I did not have a STD and did not thank that he had one either. He said “well I don’t want you to

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get pregnant either”, I let him know that I was taking birth control and he did not have to have a worry in the world, unless Michael found out. We finished our little spat and drove off.

I opened a pack of Newports and lit one up. I was finding myself actually liking this whole smoking thing. Brad drove off into this dark wooded area just behind the apartment complex. This was it the moment I was waiting for; I was going to fuck my boyfriends’ best friend. Not just any best friend but I was going to fuck Brad. It started out slow, Brad was sucking on a cigarette and I was sucking on Brad’s hard cock. He pulled his shorts off and then pulled my shirt off, I was not wearing a bra. Brad started kissing and licking my neck; I was nibbling his ear. Our lips met for the first time, then our tongues. He was a great kisser. He started to unzip my pants, I helped. He removed my thong and I felt his fingers part my pussy lips, it was good. He started with one finger inside of me and then two. We were kissing just about the whole time. “You are wet, very wet, what is it that you want from me”, he said. I whispered in his ear “I want your hard thick cock in my hot wet pussy right now!”

He lit another cigarette and laid back on the seat. Oh, he was hot. I jumped over to him and we kissed with more passion, our tongues danced together. I was ready. I took the head of his thick cock in my pussy; it took all I had to get him to penetrate my tight pussy. Michael was long but had little girth. Brad was all, long and fat cock. The pain that his dick was giving me turned into pleasure after my pussy stretched to accommodate his large cock. I was riding him with great speed and force; I did not want to wear myself out to fast so I stopped. “What’s the matter Christy” Brad said, when I stopped fucking him. “I want you to fuck me” I said to him with a playful anger. I had to have another cigarette; it was just too good. I jumped out of the truck with the Newport hanging from my mouth and told Brad to get out. “Why” he said. I said to him “you are going to fuck me hard, fast, good and with a cigarette hanging from your lips.” “OK” was all he said. That was all he needed to say.

I put the tailgate down on his truck and jumped in the back. Still enjoying my smoke I called Brad to join me in the back of his truck. Both of us still nude I laid down and with a come over here wave Brad was just about to get on top of me and I said you are missing something, he said to me “no I am not” and took the cigarette away from me and put it in between his lips. He looked so good.

He lined up his cock to my still moist pussy and forced his cock inside of me. I let out a scream that I am sure someone else heard. He was fucking me with so much force that I felt like a virgin being fucked for the first time again. He stopped dead in his tracks let me have another puff and flicked it away. As I exhaled he started fucking me again but slower and softer this time. I was almost over the top he put my legs over his shoulders, I felt him enter me more than he already was. His cock felt bigger than 10” it felt like 13”. “OH MY GOD I AM CUMMING” my body was trembling and my pussy was grabbing Brad’s cock trying to milk the cum out of it, he was not ready to cum. My orgasm was so intense, he continued to fuck me harder as my orgasm seemed to last for 10 min or more. Brad was loving this. He lit another cigarette but did not even stop the assault on my pussy. His cock was so deep inside of me. He turned me over on my knees. He entered me again. The assault on my pussy was not over. As he entered me it felt like it was his first time entering me the pain and the pleasure mixed again and I felt my body again start to tremble. I was cumming again. It was ecstasy, is was like I have never felt before. After my orgasm was over for the second time Brad pulled out and I felt his tongue enter my dripping wet pussy. I think he did it just to put the fire in my pussy out and to give me a break. “Do you like this” he asked me. I said “ you are the best fuck I have ever had.” “You haven’t felt anything yet” he said. “Just wait until it’s my turn to cum, unless you want me to pull out first?” he asked, “no, no you are going to fill me up with your hot man juice.” I said back to him. He continued to eat my out as I just laid there.

After about 5min of him eating me out I stopped him and said I was read for round three. I took his cock in my mouth just to lube it up again and I could taste his hot pre cum on my tongue, he was ready. Brad got back in place above me and entered me again. It was a bit less painful and all the more pleasureful. He fucked me hard, our bodies were wet and the aroma of our sex was filling the night air. I needed him and I needed his cum deep in my pussy. I was moaning and screaming his name loudly. “BRAD, BRAD I NEED YOUR COCK DEEP IN MY PUSSY, FUCK YES, OH, FUCK ME HARDER, PLEASE DON’T STOP”, those were the words coming out of my mouth. His cock tensed up his moaning was getting louder, “I AM GOING TO UH, CUM....” He did not stop, he kept pumping my pussy harder I felt his dick unleash its juice inside of me, he still did not stop, he drained all of his cum inside my used pussy. He was the only man that I have been with that did not stop after cumming as much as he had came. He was not done; he did not get limp he was harder than ever. He kept up the assault on my cunt for another ten minuets. He came again with more power than before; my pussy was filled to capacity with his hot white creamy cum. He slowed down to a stop. He pulled his still hard dick out of my abused pussy. I sat up and moved towards his shrinking cock, I lowered my head onto it and sucked our juices off of it. We laid side by side in the bed of his truck still naked. I was wondering if Michael was awake yet, it has been 5 hours since we left the apartment, it was 6am and the sky had just started to come alive. Brad lit another cigarette and we shared it. We were just too tired to move, our bodies were drenched with sweat and smell of sex.

 

Brad and I slept in the back of his truck for about 4 hours; the heat at 10 o’clock in the morning was unbearable and woke us up. We jumped out of the bed of the truck and got in the cab and started the short ride home. I was so worried about what Michael was going to say, or if he was even awake.

Brad dropped me off so the whole thing would not look suspicious. As I entered the apartment was quiet and dark, just the way I left it. I went in the back bedroom and peaked in on Michael, he was still sleeping. I went over to him just to make sure he was not dead, I placed my hand on his head and he awoke. With a smile Michael looked at me and said “good morning honey, how are you doing this morning?” “I am doing fine, are you feeling better this morning?” He looked at me and said “I did not know I was feeling bad?” in a questioning manner. I don’t think Michael even remembers what was said last night to me by him. I just looked at him and said “I am going to take a short nap and then I will help you clean up this mess. Michael asked “its 10:30 in the morning and you are going to take a nap?” “Yes” I said back to him. “Ok well don’t sleep too long.” he said.

I went off to my room to take a shower. I was surprised Michael could not smell the sweat and the sex odor from my body. The only thing I could think about was Brad, Brad, Brad. I must not have had enough of him, I was fingering myself in the shower. I was sore from my shoulders to my pussy to my legs. I had to find a way to get another piece of Brad. The only thing was that I loved Michael, he really is a good person and very good to me. I just had a little to drink last night and I was mad, so I just needed to fuck so I did! I dried myself off and headed to bed.

My alarm clock went off at 3:30 the same afternoon, I got out of bed and headed out to see what Michael was doing. I went into the kitchen and Michael and Brad was seated at the table. “Well hello sleepy-head, are you feeling better?” Michael asked. I responded “I am rested and feeling a lot better”. With that said Brad got up and came over to me and started kissing my neck right in front of Michael. “Back off!” I exclaimed. I did not want Michael to know what went on. Brad grabbed me again and started kissing me. Michael got out of his chair and came behind me and started to pull off my shirt, there was nothing I could do. The guys were just to strong, and to tell you the truth I did not want to fight it off. I was getting a cake and eating it too.

My shirt fell to the floor and Brad was unbuttoning my shorts, they too fell to the floor. I had no panties on so that was not problem. “Brad told me all about you two, I am sorry for my mistake, I will never fuck Jennifer again as long as Brad and I can fuck you!” Michael said to me, with surprise. “Yes I want both of you too” I said. We went into the living room and Brad laid on the couch, I got on my knees and started sucking his dick. Michael moved in behind me and started fucking my still sore pussy. His smaller cock did fit better inside of me than Brad‘s. (See girls smaller is good sometimes). I was in love with the feeling of sucking Brad’s big cock and Michael’s cock fucking my pussy. I felt Michael pull out, he went over to the table and lit his favorite brand of cigarette, Marlboro Red then he lit another cigarette, a Newport and handed it to Brad. I had two smoking men just fucking the hell out of me. I felt Michael’s dick tense up and I grabbed his balls, it felt like Niagara Falls letting lose in my mouth. After Brad came he once again was not done he switched spots with Michael, I was ready to taste Michael’s cum, it was the best I have ever tasted. (That’s no lie, I have sucked a lot of cocks and his is the best). OH GOD it hurt so good as Brad entered my abused pussy, all I could do was lower my head onto Michael’s cock and just go to town. Michael tried to hand me his half smoked cigarette, I did not accept, I reached around and grabbed Brad’s Newport from between his lips and took a nice long drag and exhaled the smoke all over Michael’s cock. Brad was fucking me harder and faster at the site of seeing me do this, he was all into this smoking fetish and so was I. I felt my orgasm rush through my body as he fucked me harder and harder. I was cumming all over his huge shaft in my cunt. I had to stop sucking Michael’s dick, it was so intense. My pussy was grabbing a hold of Brad’s cock just as he started to cum inside me. Michael moved off the couch onto the floor in front of me, Brad pulled his limp cock out of me and I felt Michael’s tongue enter me. I was still finishing the cigarette as my boyfriend was eating me out and cleaning Brad’s cum from my cunt. Brad still did not have enough, he started sucking my 36C tits. These boys were screwing me like it was going to be the last time. Michael finished cleaning the inside of my pussy and moved back behind me. Brad stood up and sat on the couch I leaned into him, as we kissed I felt Michael start to lick my ass hole. I knew what was next, Michael got into position and entered his cock into my virgin ass. He fucked me so good and hard I knew right then that this was not going to be the last time for this threesome. As Michael was fucking my ass Brad started to finger fuck my pussy. Brad then got the best idea so far. He laid on the couch face up, he asked me to get on top of him and then Michael to get behind me to continue the assault on my ass. I was being double fucked for the first time in my life. I had orgasm after orgasm for almost 45min straight. When this fuck session was over both guys were smoking and cumming in me at the same time.

Tell me that is not hot!

 

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Naughty Night

FunGirl on Fetish Stories

I'd often joked with my lover about tying my up-well he thought I was joking anyway, but I decided to turn it in to a reality one night. I called and told him something in my bedroom needed fixing and asked if he'd come and take a look. He said he'd be right over and knowing it would take a few minutes I proceeded to get ready for his arrival. I undressed and put on the red see-through teddy I had bought earlier that day and my red high heel pumps. I laid the necessary items for our night of new fun on the night stand and when I heard his car pull into the driveway I went into the bathroom that adjoined the bedroom and waited for him to let himself in as always does and came upstairs. He called out my name and I answered "Yes?". He asked what's wrong in here? I don't see any p

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roblems. I said "it's the bed". He said "what's wrong with it?". I walked to the doorway, struck my most sexy pose and said the problem is "I'm not tied to it". He looked a little confused at first but then slowly a smile grew on his face. I walked over the nightstand, picked up the red silk scarves I had gotten for the occasion, got on the bed and with my finger motioned him to come over. He walked over, eyes smoldering, and I handed him the scarves. I said "I think I've been a very naughty girl and I think it's up to you to teach me a lesson". He smiled devilishly, and told me get undressed. I didn't move at first and he told me again in a deeper demanding voice to "STRIP!" His voice was so powerful it sent a shiver down my spine and I slowly took off the red teddy staring deeply into his eyes as I did so. I reached down to remove my shoes but he told me to leave then on. He took the scarves from my hand, pushed me forcefully on to my back, and sat astride my chest. He took first one hand and then the other and tied me to the bed posts, then he pulled my legs apart and tied those up to the foot board posts. I was getting extremely wet with anticipation. He unzipped his pants and told me to suck his cock. He pressed his hard member against lips prying them open forcefully and slid his cock into my wet and willing mouth. He said "suck it good or you'll be punished" and slid his cock in and out of my mouth as I sucked first slowly, then harder and harder as he moaned with pleasure. I relaxed my throat and let took the his whole shaft and he slid it down my throat fucking my mouth as if it were a wet and willing pussy. He exploded his wad with a loud moan and I swallowed the hot sweet cum as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. My pussy was so wet and swollen at this point I begged him to fuck me. He told me "not yet, I hadn't been punished enough".

As he stood up and undressed I begged again for him to fuck my aching pussy. He looked down at the night stand, picked up the whip I had laid there and told me I hadn't been spanked yet and naughty girls always had to be spanked. We'd never tried this before and I was anxious with anticipation. He stroked the horse-hair whip across my wet, swollen pussy sending waves of delight searing through my body. He did it a little harder each time and each time it snapped across my pussy I moaned at the pleasure it gave me. I let out a scream as I came with such force I thought I would pull the headboard loose. "He said you liked that didn't you naughty girl?" I moaned out a Yes and he asked me if I could handle more. I said Yes, yes, much more. He lowered his head to my hard aching nipples and slowly ran his tongue over one, then the other biting and pulling them on them with his teeth as he did so. It felt so amazingly good. He then shoved his fingers into my pussy causing me to scream out in ecstasy again as he finger fucked me deep and hard and faster and faster until I came in a great explosion on his fingers. He pulled them out of me and licked the cum telling me how good it tasted then lowered his head to my now soaking pussy and started licking the cum from swollen pussy lips. He turned his body so that his cock was at my mouth again and I gladly started sucking again as he licked my clit with his long probing tongue. We licked and sucked each other for several minutes until both came in each other's mouths causing each others bodies to quake with pleasure. He asked if I was enjoying my lesson and I said "Yes, I should be naughty more often". He said "Yes, I should" and reached for the night stand again...

Part 2 coming up...

How wet can it get

sextrader on Fetish Stories

Text, Chat, Email and phone calls are fun but there is no substitute for the real thing.  Its been a long time since we last met.  I think we have both been a little excited to do this again. 
 
This time there is no need to meet in the bar.  Just get to my room.  I text you the number and pour myself a glass of wine.  Lay on the bed and wait. 
 
When you come in you throw your jacket on the chair, kick off your shoes and jump ontop of me.  Nicciiiiiii.  Don't talk just kiss me.  the hunger is still there.  The passion.  Kiss me harder.  I can feel you are harder in your jeans. 
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Clothes start coming off, we are naked in record time.  You sit back to look.  Now Nicci, you say, just enjoy this.  I prop myself up on the pillow behind me.  Grab a glass of wine and take a sip.  Pour just a little near my navel and let it run down the crack of my thigh.  You lick it up and dive in. 
 
SO wet.  I am already half way there.  You take my clit in your mouth, gently pulling on my piercing.  Tug it just a little.  Suck it.  Harder.  Your tongue pushes between my lips......... ahhh yes.  Right there.  Even wetter.  You lick from my pussy back up to my clit and suck on it again.  Suck on my piercing.  Play with it in your mouth.  You lick your fingers and push them inside of me.  Oh fuck me Aidan, god that feels good.
 
I want you inside of me.  I want to feel you cum inside of me.  Ohhhh fuck me.  But I know there is something you want even more.  Something I didn't give you last time.  This time I'm ready.  I can wait to fuck you.  I can wait to have you inside of me.  I want you to watch me cum all over the bed.  I want you to watch me orgasm like never before. 
 
I grab my wine and have another sip.  Sit back and watch the master do his work. 
 
You come up for air and I let you taste my wine.  Mmmmm red wine, tastes so good mixed with my juices.  You are still working two finger inside of me.  Pushing them up trying to find that magic spot.  You reach down with your other hand and slowly push one finger in my ass.
 
ohhh goodddd, fuck me that feels good.  Lift me onto your hips and slowly guide you cock into my ass.  Still have two fingers inside my pussy, just slowwwwwwly rocking me.  You spit and let it fall on my clit.  I reach down and rub it in.  Oh.........my.......... god.  That is so sexy.  You are driving me crazy.
 
I rub a little harder.   A little faster.  You push your cock in all the way.  Fingers in all the way.  Oh my god I'm going to cum.  You take your cock out and go back down between my legs.  Take your fingers out and suck on my clit.  Press your tongue against my pussy and lick.  Lap at it.  Lick it, suck on my clit.
 
Oh god quick stick your cock in me - RIGHT NOW.  Now Now Now.
 
Oh my god here it comes.... ooohhh fucccccck me. 
 
Your face lights up.  I can feel the warm wet liquid, there is so much.  Its all over.  Its so wet, its so messy.  Its so warm.  Don't take it out.  Not yet, just stay there.
 
Oh Nicci fuck me I'm going to cum.  You start to fuck me.   I can't move.  My whole body is shuddering, oh god I can't move this feels so good.  Aiddddddaaaaaaaan.  FUCK YES

Kinky Fun with my Neighbour!

tgirlellie on Fetish Stories

Hope you enjoy the story and as always feedback would be greatly
appreciated.

I had moved into a flat of a friend who was away for a year and it
suited me perfect, close to work and the city centre and I was later
too find out a very sexy neighbour! The first time I had met dawn was
on the stairs and we passed each other with a friendly ‘hello' to each
other and a couple of weeks later Dawn and her partner invited me over
for a few beers to welcome me to the block, they seemed really easy
going people, very laid back and we had a great laugh and got real
drunk.

From that day on I was transfixed with Dawn, her shoulder length mousy
brown and blonde hair, she was a cute little minx, 37 years old, about
5'2"

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and a cute slim petite figure with the most gorgeous of butts and
amazing pert C cup breasts which just seemed to defy gravity. I later
found this was due to her having kids and keeping herself in quite
frankly fantastic shape! She also had the cutest of smiles on her pert
small well defined lips and a sexy voice that could make any man melt!

Dawn was always a nice dresser, when ever I seen her, she always wore
sexy dresses, high quality nylons (which I later found out where always
stockings with garters or hold ups) and heels or those ‘come fuck me'
black knee length boots.

We had socialised several times during the seven months leading up to
the affair and I always found the opportunity to check out Dawn, then
one night as I was coming in from the Friday night drinks after work,
it was still early, about 8pm as I was heading home to change before
heading out on the town, I bumped into her on the stairs and we had
small chit chat and I discovered she was going out for drinks with some
of her girl friends. Dawn looked a little unhappy and I asked her in a
sincere manner what was wrong, Dawn then explained she had broken up
with her partner and was in need of a good night out. I told her I was
sorry to hear what had happened but assured her she would be fine to
which I got a kiss on the cheek and she told me she had to hurry along
to meet up with her friends. At that we parted company and I told her
to have a great night out, she just looked over her shoulder with a
cheeky smile and waved! I could not really see how Dawn was dressed as
she was wearing a long flowing black coat with those sexy damn boots!
That's enough for the mind to start racing!

A little while later after I'd showered and changed I was ready to hit
the town when the phone rang and a couple of friends I was meant to
meet up had to cancel. Ah what the hell, the off license is still open,
I'll grab a few beers and watch a movie or something, thirty minutes
later I was back home with a case of beers and bottle of rum and some
coke! You can't beat a good rum and coke before bed to help the head
hit the pillow!

I was sitting watching the first two Matrix movies and getting quite
merrily drunk after what had been a long week when the door was
knocked, noticing the time it was just after 11pm and I thought it
might the guy from upstairs wanting to borrow something so I never
answered, but the door knocked again so I dragged my lazy ass off the
sofa and answered the door to see Dawn leaning against the door frame a
little drunk and looking upset, inviting her in she smiled and told me
she wasn't in the mood for the pub atmosphere and asked if I wanted
some company as she didn't want to go home to an empty flat. Now not
being one to pass the opportunity of having a sexy ladies company I
invited her.

I offered her a drink and she had a beer and I took her coat and hung it
up for her and we both sat down on the sofa, "make yourself at home" I
said as she plonked her feet up on the coffee table "thanks I will"
with a cheeky sexy smile! I noticed the simply but sexy black one piece
dress Dawn was wearing with sheer nylon sleeves, black nylons and those
pointed toe, high heel boots.

"I've not seen this movie, any good?" Dawn asked

"Yeah not too bad if you like sci-fi" was my reply just as Trinity
(Carrie Anne Moss) came on screen with the trademark PVC cat suit she
wore!

"Now that's an outfit" Dawn said with a lustful look in her eye as she
stared at the screen

"Sure as hell is definitely one for the blokes!"

"And girls" Dawn giggled as she said something to shock me "I have one
like that I got over in Amsterdam, never worn it yet as had no one to
model it for since things got bad and I broke up with him!"

"I would never have guessed such an elegant lady would love dressing up
in PVC!" I said with a bit of sarcasm.

"Anyways" a slight pause and then "lets watch the movie before you get
distracted!" damn she knew how to tease and to be honest the thought of
her in a full body PVC cat suit had the old crotch area stirring!

"Time for a beer for me, you good or want a rum and coke?" I said

"Good for beer, but rum sounds excellent I love it, what kind?"

"Morgan Spicey's"

"Excellent make it a double!"

I went into the kitchen and could not help thinking of Dawn playing the
part of Trinity in the matrix, as I pored the drinks and got myself a
beer my mind wandered thinking what her cute little ass would look like
clad in such a tight material.

I turned the heating up while in the kitchen hoping this would keep the
mood alive and make Dawn feel nice and relaxed.

I had to snap out of it and went through to the living room. I noticed
that Dawn had her heels on the coffee table with her legs bent upwards
and to the side a little, so I had to walk around the coffee table and
place the drinks down, this was when I noticed her stockings clad legs
as her dress had fallen away down over the sofa, stealing quick glances
as too not make it obvious I was checking her out I could see some soft
white skin and then knew she was wearing stockings.

My heart was pounding as I sat back down and there was a stiffening in
my dick, hoping it would not show through my quite tight jeans.

I was having a hard time concentrating on the film as I Dawns high gloss
stockings shimmered in the light along with the shiny boots, I also
noticed her nipples hardening a little under the sheer dress and as she
we both finished our rum's the movie ended.

"Great movie, great rum, I'll just grab some more?" Dawn said, her voice
sounding a little sultry.

"Sure, just in the fridge, grab me one while your up?", I was glad Dawn
moved as sitting next to her and staring at those lovely legs and
thinking of her dressed in fetish outfits had given me a raging hard
on.

When Dawn returned, she sat down facing me with her legs curled up under
her sexy ass and we made small talk about everything and anything and
then Dawn asked if I had ever used internet dating, telling her I had
not but had looked at some of the sites.

The conversation went on and she asked if I had a camera as she might
one day need to get herself online to "land a man" as she put it, I
assured her she did not need to use the internet to find a man!

As we chatted our eye contact lingered long and Dawn said "take a couple
of picture so I can see what there like, you have that fancy camera
that plugs into the computer"

"Yeah I do have a digital camera, You sure?"

"Yeah lets have a little fun it's Friday after all!"

A few minutes later I had the camera setup and moved a chair over
against the bare wall so it was a nice back drop and Dawn posed in
several, sexy and provocative positions. Then she lifted her dress up
to reveal her stocking top and turned to the side, placing her foot up
on the chair and he elbow on her knee leaning her chin on her upturned
hand.

No with the camera in my hands I had no way of hiding my now straining
raging hard on which was clearly outlined in my jeans.

Dawn then mentioned how hot it was getting and stared to unzip her dress
down the back, the camera now flicked into high speed mode I snapped
away taking photo's as her dress fell off her shoulders and to the
floor, standing there in just a thong, bra, stockings and her boots she
sat on the chair, opened her legs lifted them up and grabbed her heels
.... "Think this pose would get me a date?"

"A Date .. fuck yeah, if you don't give every male a hard-on so big it
makes them pass out"

Dawn told me she noticed how hard I was and then said "I need a fuck and
it looks like you do too!"

"Fuck yeah you tease!"

Dawn turned around, bent over grabbing the chair and said, come and get
it.

Switching the camera to video mode and then I was naked in record time,
I knelt behind her and kissed all over her ass and thighs, teasing her
not to get too close to your pussy which was obviously very wet as her
beautiful sweet sex smell filled my senses.

I gently pulled down her thong and kissed all the way down her legs and
boots as I took it off, Dawn moaning as I did so and as her thong
reached her foot she lifted one leg then the other and spread her legs,
"lick me till I cum"

I did not need anymore encouragement than that and kneeling behind her I
rubbed my eight inch cock which was dripping pre-cum all over her
stocking clad legs as I licked gently across her ass and flicked my
tongue on her rosebud ass a couple of times before reaching her pussy
lips, gently kissing them and flicking my tongue along there tight
length.

Licking down to her clit I sucked her out the hood and started flicking
my tongue round in small circles, burying my face in her pussy, my nose
spreading her lips, Dawn was moaning loud now, my arms grabbing her
thighs as I licked and sucked he clit.

I could feel her legs starting to stiffen as I sucked her clitty and her
body start to shake, her juices were pouring over my face like a small
fountain, my cock rubbing against her ready to explode as she screamed,
"fuck yes, fuck I'm cummm ...ing" and I sucked her clitty harder and
faster making sure to make every second of her orgasm super intense.

As Dawn came down from her orgasm she turned around, pushed me onto the
sofa and grabbed my cock, instantly putting her mouth over it, my eyes
closed and her mouth was like a vacuum, her head bobbing up and down
sucking my shaft for all she was worth, it did not take long after the
evening of her alluring beauty teasing me.

I felt my balls tighten and screamed in delight to her that I was
cumming as she massaged my balls and my shaft went rigid and pulsed the
cum flowed from my balls up my shaft and squirt after squirt sprayed
into this wanton woman's mouth.

As I collapse back onto the sofa after the back arching orgasm, Dawn
lent up and kissed me, my lips opened naturally expecting her tongue
but instead I got a mouthful of my cum, all of it and then her tongue
licked mine and we French kissed sharing the cum, Dawn broke the kiss
and said .... "If you want to fuck me in the cat suit .. swallow" ....
GULP! I did not have to think twice about that one!

We lay and cuddled for a little while as I realised I had just swallowed
my own creamy cum which seconds earlier was in my nice heavy ball sack,
which now felt a lot lighter!!

My cock coming back to life, Dawn straddled me and slid my hard cock in
her easily she was so wet, watching as her shaved pussy lips parted
engulfing my shaved glistening cock.

I closed my legs, pushing my balls up against the base of my cock as
Dawn put her feet back and her boots gripped my thighs, the stockings
rubbing the top of my thighs.

She lent back and undid her bra as gyrated on my cock as if she was a
lap dancer, damn her ass was fucking tight I could feel her body tense
and watched in awe as her pert perfect tits were released and her
rocked hard nipples pointed directly at me.

Dawn through her bra over my face and then lent forward rubbing her
boobs in my face and started to really bounced up and down hard,
fucking me for all I was worth.

Moving her bra aside I licked those beautiful small brown hard long
nipples and gently bit on them as I felt her fingernails dig into my
chest, her pussy getting tighter around my cock as she bounced and
gyrated on top of me.

"Fuck me hard, fuck me!" she screamed "I'm gonna cum all over this great
toy boy cock"

That was enough for me as I grabbed her hips and started pounding into
her, my balls slapping her tight little ass and as her pussy muscles
tightened and gripped my cock there was no holding back, I was going to
fill her with cum for the second time tonight!

Feeling Dawn's fingernails dig deeper into my chest I knew she was
seconds from a huge orgasm and so was I, we fucked hard for about
another five strokes and then we both exploded into huge orgasms my
cock exploding into her pulsing pussy and filling her with streams of
hot cum.

Dawn collapsed on top of me and we kissed and cuddled all the time my
cock still inside her until it got soft and popped out, my cum
streaming down over my cock and balls.

We went to the bedroom after this and cuddled up, I must admit I had the
best night sleep and waking up with Dawn next to me the next morning my
first words were "Morning sexy, you owe me a fuck in your kinky outfit"


"Oh yeah ... you might not want to fuck me dressed up ... I can be VERY
demanding" Dawn said in a husky early morning but very dominant tone.

"mmm ... interesting ... but want a coffee first?"

"I would love one and a nice long shower to freshen up!"

We both got out of bed, the flat being really warm due to the heating
being on all night we walked around naked, a real perk of living on the
second floor, no nosey neighbours!

I could not help but notice how sexy Dawn was completely naked, her pert
breasts bouncing a little as she walked and the sway of her firm cute
little ass was incredible, even her red painted toes looked perfect!

I was making the pot of coffee with my back turned and did not hear her
come into the kitchen, the first I felt was her hands on my ass and
cupping my cheeks then she cheekily slid a finger down my ass crack and
whispered "cute lil' ass you have", all I could do was moan as I felt
her hand slide around and tickly my torso then run up my chest as she
tweaked my nipples. As Dawn did this she cuddled into me and I could
feel her shaved pussy rub against my right ass cheek and how firm her
boobs where as they pushed into my back, her nipples always seemed to
be hard as a rock.

Dawn lay her head between my shoulders on my back and said "Today be
could be real fun, but I want us to make love this morning before we
even think of getting into any kinky sex?"

"Kinky sex?" I answered a little surprised

"Well that cat suit and wearing fetish clothes makes me really dominant
and I like to take control, you cool with that?"

"Hell yeah honey, I'd love that, in fact anything with you would be
awesome!"

I felt her hold me tighter as the coffee machine pinged and I put the
pot on the tray, "shall we go through to the living room?"

Dawn giggled ... "oh how good it is to have a maid with a huge cock and
a nice ass" as she slapped my butt, which brought giggles from us both.


I watch as her sexy ass bounced its way through to the living room
follow Dawn with the tray in my hands and my cock growing by the
second.

We sat naked as the day we were born drinking our coffee and I watched
the morning news on TV chatting about the small things in life just
enjoying each others company.

My hard on would not go away and Dawn had noticed this, "does that thing
never sleep?"

"Not with your sexy body and pert little ass bouncing around the
place!!"

Dawn giggled, "so you're an ass man then? Or just an everything man?"

"Everything, but your ass and legs are so cute it's no wonder I'm
raging!"

"I've always liked my ass, showing it off and getting it fucked!"

"That would be a first for me babes, never been with a woman like that
before"

"Honestly?" she replied with curiosity in her voice

"Yeah, always been a fantasy, but never done it for real!"

Dawn smiled in a scheming kind of way and said, "give me 10 mins in the
bathroom and I'll show you what you have been missing, but there is a
condition .. you get to fulfil a fantasy so do I ok?"

"Will it hurt?" I giggled

"Nope it will be very sensual and I'm sure a stoking lover like will
adore it!"

Dawn went off to the bathroom and I could hear running water and the
shower spray a few times, she must be getting nice and clean I thought.


When she came back in she was lay down a towel on the floor and told me
to lie down on my back, as she dressed in her stockings, watching her
pull them up her legs was amazing, then she went into her bag and
pulled out her spare pair of nylons, "your turn!"

"What?"

"You'll love the feeling of out shiny high gloss stockings rubbing
together and remember ... a kinky fetish for you getting to loose the
need of wanting to fuck my ass!"

"Go for it" as I raised my legs"

Feeling Dawn pull up the stockings over my legs was amazing, I keep my
legs waxed as I hate body hair and the feeling of the sheer silky nylon
was heaven!

Once we where both wearing the black hold up stockings she slid up my
body and kissed me, rubbing our legs together and intertwining them,
the feeling was amazing and I grabbed her ass and pulled her close as I
felt her hand reach around and pour lots of baby oil all over her ass
and my hands, "lube me up big boy!"

My fingers explored her rosebud and I slid my middle finger into her ass
just a little, with the baby oil there was no resistance as Dawn pulled
her ass cheeks apart and French kissed me, moaning into each others
mouths as my fingers explored and stretched her rosebud ready for my
cock to slide into the holiest of places!

As I explored her ass started to open up and I was amazed at how tight
it was, I felt her reach over for her bag and take out a condom, a look
of disappointment crossed my face, but she said "its ok, your not going
to wear this it's for something else" as she stretched out the condom
and tied it around the base of my very hard cock. Pulling it around
twice and then tying it in place using it as a cock ring, making my
purple cock head swell up and feel twice as sensitive as she rubbed her
hand over my head and pouring lots of baby oil over it lubing my cock
up real good. The condom cock ring was making my cock pulse with lust
and desire and made my balls feel huge and like they were electric.

Dawn got up on her knees and positioned the bottle of baby oil at her
ass, tilted it up and squirted a load up her ass "mmm .... That should
get you nice and deep!", Dawn's nipples rubbing over mine as she bent
forward ready to mount me!

All the time our stocking clad legs where rubbing along each other and
this added to the sensual and electric feeling that was building up
between us, my cock was ready for action like it was the first time I
had a hard on!

Dawn was obviously enjoying this as much as me, her rock hard nipples,
the aroma of her pussy and the lusty looks in her eyes said she was a
woman who was away to fuck me with all her passion until she had her
desires and mine completely fulfilled.

Dawn raised her as over my cock head, grabbing my shaft and pushing my
cock head into her very slippery well lubricated ass she leant backward
and took my whole length in one, screaming "oh fuck yeah a huge virgin
ass fucker cock in me" as she grabbed my wrists pinned me down and
stared to French kiss me, her breasts pushing into my chest as she
gyrated her ass around my shaft sucking every millimetre of it up
inside her glorious asshole.

My body tensed and my mind went into overdrive feeling the warm baby oil
squirm all over my cock head and shaft as her super tight asshole
grabbed my length and sucked me deep inside her asshole.

Dawn started to bounce up and down on my cock, letting my shaft stretch
her tight little ass hole, her rosebud lips grabbing and sucking me
with every stroke, our kissing was like that f teenagers and then her
mouth went down to my neck where I felt her teeth sink and give me a
love bite as she growled and moaned into my skin.

My cock was throbbing so hard it must have felt like a vibrator inside
her as my balls swelled up, unable to unleash the torrent of cum that
was building up inside them because of the condom cock ring.

Dawn started to fuck me harder and faster, bouncing on top of me,
leaning back and grabbing my nipples as she fucked me and gyrated
around on my cock in circles, all the while our stocking clad legs
rubbing against each other.

Dawn screamed she was cumming and I felt her ass get even tighter as she
leant right back, one hand on my knee and the other dived for her clit,
rubbing furiously as she came and juices squirted all over my torso.

That was all I could take and my cum boiled in my balls enough to squirt
past the condom cock ring and up my shaft, my cock head pulsed as it
squirted stream after stream of hot cum inside her ass deep and
forceful.

Dawn collapsed on top of me kissing me and telling me how that ws one
fucking amazing orgasm, I was lost for words and could barely
concentrate on kissing her I was that overcome with my orgasm.

"So now I guess we could get real kinky" she whispered in my ear as my
cock slipped out of her and I felt the baby oil and cum mixture flow
out of her ass and all over my balls.

"Oh yes, kinky .... What ever you desire Dawn!"

We lay for what seemed like ages kissing and cuddling, what else will
the day bring .....

Forever Alec's

NightmarePrincess on Fetish Stories

The long winding road that led to Lake Tilton was lined with breathtaking scenery. The leaves had just begun to change to rich autumn shades, making it even more beautiful. It was sunset when Ivy arrived at the cabin. For a moment, she sat in the car just admiring the perfect surroundings. The cool air hit her as she opened the car door and climbed out. She shivered slightly and made her way to the porch.

Her fingers moved quickly to unbutton her light-blue silk blouse, which she quickly slid off. The crisp breeze kissed her warm skin, making her nipples grow hard instantly. The lacy pale blue bra was next to go, getting placed on the floor with the shirt. Her hands trembled as she unzipped the black leather skirt she wore, folding it as and laying it aside as well. The knee high

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boots were then removed before she moved on to the panties. The sexy little lace bikini was already damp when she hooked her fingers under the sides and slid it down her slender thighs, stepping out of them and laying them with the rest of her clothes. Now completely naked, she sank to her knees on the chilly wooden porch. With her soft brown eyes closed, she knocked on the door, her hands moving behind her back as she awaited further instructions.

The door slowly opened. She could hear the floorboards creak as someone stepped out on to the porch. A soft strip of thick black fabric then encircled her head, blotting out any hint of light as she was blindfolded. The person moved behind her, taking one hand and slipping it into the circle of rope before tightening it firmly around her wrist. The procedure was repeated, leaving her hands bound with very little room for any sort of movement.

"Stand girl" a powerful voice said.

Without hesitation, she rose to her feet as gracefully as she could. She felt His fingers brush her silken, flame red hair back and come to rest against the back of her neck as she was led forward. The door closed behind them as she was led further into the room. The warmth inside was soothing, chasing away the chills. Once the hand moved she stopped, standing completely still for a moment.

"Kneel," a softer, feminine voice said.

Ivy quickly obeyed, kneeling down in front of the woman. Long slender fingers stroked her hair, then gripped a handful of her hair. Her head was pulled forward as the musky smell of sex filled her nostrils. She could feel the heat emanating from the woman’s cunt as her face was inches from it.

"I want you to greet Misty. Show her what a good girl you are girl," He said.

Immediately her tongue began to take long slow swipes over the moist flesh in front of her. Misty moaned softly as Ivy’s tongue found her clit, flicking at it quickly with the tip of her tongue. Her lips closed around it as she began to suck as she licked. The grip on her hair increased as she licked harder and faster at the little nub. The sound of the woman enjoying her sensual clit kissing served to fuel her efforts.

It didn’t take long for Misty to be brought to a shuddering orgasm. Ivy’s mouth moved down to the puffy pink lips and lapped at the sweet ambrosia that flowed from between them. She could taste a mixture of Alec’s cum along with Misty’s. The taste was heavenly as she forced her tongue in as deep as she could to scoop out every drop. The deep tonguing brought Misty to another orgasm within minutes, leaving her quivering and panting in the chair as she released her grip on Ivy’s hair.

"Very good girl," He said as He softly stroked her hair.

His hand guided her, making her turn toward Him. She felt the smooth tip of His cock trace her lower lip. Ivy parted her lips slightly at first, then more as the head of His cock pressed against her lips. As His cock sank into the warm confines of her mouth, it was greeted by her tongue as it slithered over the throbbing muscle. She began to suck as He pushed deeper, until the head hit the back of her throat. He gripped her hair, tilting her head back slight before pushing completely in. She struggled not to gag as He entered her throat with a rough jab. He held her head still, her nose resting against His pelvis as her throat muscles spasmed around His shaft. Tears filled her eyes as she gagged hard around the thick invader that was lodged in her throat. He groaned softly with delight as He savored the feel of her torment.

After several seconds, He pulled back, leaving just the head in her mouth. He let her adjust, allowing her to worship the head of His cock with her tongue as she sucked it before jamming the full length back into her throat. He kept up the slow, torturous pace for about 10 minutes before withdrawing completely from her mouth and turning slightly away from her. He moved her head toward His erect shaft, feeling the side of it rub over her lips. It was then she felt Misty’s lips brush hers from the other side.

The two girls worked their hot little mouths over His swollen shaft, their tongues teasing each other around it. They moved toward the head of His cock, kissing deeply around it as their tongues lashed over His flesh. He alternated between the two, sinking His cock into one’s mouth then withdrawing and filling the others. The two worked together, stroking His cock with their lips in a frantic pace, wanting the creamy reward that awaited them.

Ivy loved the sound of His voice as He moaned and complimented their work.

"Ah that’s it. Good girls. Oh yeah, keep going. Keep going..." He groaned as He approached His first climax of the night. "Get ready for Your treat."

The two girls held their faces close together with mouths hanging open and tongues extended. He furiously stroked His cock as He aimed the tip toward their mouths. Soon thick white ropes of cum erupted from it, splattering on their tongues and faces. As the last drops were expelled, Misty began to lick Ivy’s face, scooping up all the cum she could before kissing her passionately so they could share more of His wonderful treat.

The sight of the two girls sharing such an intimate kiss was quickly arousing Alec once again. He knew that tonight no one would get any sleep until He was finished with the fantasies that haunted His mind. He then helped Ivy up, leading her toward the far side of the room. Her hands were then released from the rope. The dark ligature marks already had started to form on her wrists. Her hands were then pulled above her head as her arms were stretched out and locked in leather cuffs that hung from chains attached to the ceiling. Her ankles were then pushed apart, and secured in cuffs as well, leaving her body stretched in a painful position.

Alec walked around the girl, inspecting her body once more. His hand brushed over various parts of her as she trembled from His touch. Finally He stopped behind her, His hand slipping around her waist and down to her exposed cunt. His fingers moved over her clit, feeling the metal ring that pierced it, then down to her lips, tracing His fingertips over them as He counted the rings in each side.

Ivy moaned softly with delight as He trailed His fingers across her dripping sex. His erection pressed firmly against her ass as He let one finger slip inside her slick slit and pulled it out slowly. He held it up, looking at how it glistened with her juices before moving the wet digit to her lips and smearing the sweetness across them. She quickly licked her lips, parting them to let Him push His finger into her mouth to be cleaned. He leaned in closer, bringing His lips to her ear.

"Good girl" He whispered.

He took a step back, moving to the side of her as He watched her chest rise and fall with each breath. He admired the beauty of her form, of her helpless state and her willingness to be in it. A smile crossed His lips as He thought of what was to come later that evening.

Along the wall behind the prone beauty hung a large variety of whips, crops and canes. Misty stood in front of the implements, her eyes scanning the selection. The tips of her fingers brushed over the finely crafted tools of the trade. Finally she chose a short crop from the wall. She slapped it authoritatively against her palm as she approached Alec. The sound of the slap made Ivy jump. Misty quickly handed over the crop to Alec who in turn grabbed her long auburn hair in His clenched fist and drew her head sharply back before placing a kiss upon her throat and releasing her.

He then moved in front of Ivy, holding the crop in His hand. He traced the tip of it over the curve of her breast very slowly, letting her feel the wide bit of buttery soft leather caress her skin. He dragged it slowly up and down the fleshy mound, circling around her nipple each time. Soft moans slipped from her as the tip of the crop teased the little pink nub, but the moans did not last. Just as suddenly as they had began, they changed to a whimper as He brought the crop down hard across her breast, aimed perfectly across her nipple.

He alternated back and forth between her right breast and her left, leaving both with long thin red stripes in a beautiful pattern of pain. Intermittently the flurry of blows would cease, and the teasing stroke of the leather would begin again. Her body remained tensed, never sure when it would be the soft touch or the brutal strike. The intricate design that emerged on her chest from the welts made Misty’s mouth water as she stared at the naked girl. She looked to Alec, silent begging permission to touch her.

He knew what was on Misty’s mind and nodded, pointing at the trunk first. She quickly scampered over and lifted the heavy wooden lid. A large black rubber vibrating plug and cordless remote and a small ball of thin rope were pulled from the toy chest. Misty retrieved the scissors from the drawer of the end table, then handed the remote over to Alec before sinking to her knees in front of Ivy.

Ivy jumped as she felt a warm soft lick across her clit. The tip of Misty’s tongue flickered over the pierced little jewel, making the girl squirm with delight. As she knelt there, Alec reached down and picked up the ball of rope and scissors, placing the control down for a moment. He cut two lengths of rope and handed each to Misty.

Misty quickly laced one of the pieces through the three rings in the right lip of Ivy’s pussy, then pulled both ends around to her outer thigh. Alec took the loose ends, tying them quickly in a knot. The same was done to the left side, leaving the girl’s cunt spread painfully open. Misty’s mouth moved once again to Ivy’s clit, covering it as she began to suck and lick at the little pink treat.

Ivy began to sigh and moan as Misty passionately kissed her clit. The juices began to drip from her widely spread cunt as Misty continued to lap at her tender pink flesh. Suddenly, the blows to her breast began again, causing her body to jump each time the pain sliced through her. The combination of the soft tongue action and the sharp ache made her quickly lapse into a shuddering orgasm.

In the throws of climax, the tip of the large plug was introduced to her juicy cunt. Misty forced it inside in a slow but firm thrust until it was lodged deep inside her. The girl worked it back and forth, lubricating it Ivy’s juices as her muscles convulsed around it, making her climax more intense. Alec had picked up the remote again, clicking it on high as the vibrations caused Ivy to scream in fits of passion.

Then, just as quickly as it was inside her, it was slid out. Her juices dripped off the large rubber toy as Misty lined the tip of it up with her puckered little anus. With a quick stab, Misty had forced it deep in to Ivy’s tight little ass, causing her to shriek. The pain was quickly forgotten as the vibrations began again on a lower setting. The crop again kissed her flesh, this time circling around her body hitting her sides and back as well as her round firm ass as Misty’s skillful tongue brought her to the edge of ecstacy.

Her body was soon covered in the thin welts that decorated her creamy white breasts. Alec’s hand caressed her warm cheeks, feeling the raised little lines with His fingers. Ivy continued to moan, tormented by the intense pleasure of the vibration even after His touch left her. The sensation spread through her body quickly, making her eager to feel anything fill her hungry cunt.

Much to Ivy’s dismay, she soon heard the soft sounds of Misty’s voice as she was caught up in her own pleasure. The sound of Alec’s body colliding with Misty’s left nothing to Ivy’s imagination. She envied the girl as the sound of their passions filled the room. Misty screamed as He plunged His cock deep into her velvety folds, forcing deeper and deeper with each stroke. Ivy could not help but cum as she imagined it was her that He was finding such pleasure in filling. She knew that there were many more things He had planned to do to her. The thought of them all pushed her deeper into the orgasmic bliss. She was still trembling, the honeyed juices pooling on the floor beneath her, when Alec had finished with Misty.

"I see someone is enjoying herself" He whispered in her ear.

"Yes.... Sir" she stammered as His fingers caught her throbbing clit.

He gripped the silver ring that ran through it, pulling it slowly as He twisted. The pain shot through her body, causing it to twitch and jerk as another orgasm quickly gripped her. He smiled as He watched her body writhe in passion. He nodded to Misty, who had returned with two large alligator clamps, both of which had weights dangling from their ends. There was a small hole in each, where the ring holding the weight was fastened.

Alec busied Himself with getting another length of rope, This one slightly thinner and rougher than the one holding her juicy cunt wide open. He slid the end through the opening in the clamp and tied it off securely before bringing the rope around Ivy’s neck. He made a single loop around it and tying a slipknot in it. He then took the other clamp and looped the end of the rope through before fastening it.

Misty’s lips sought out Ivy’s nipple, sucking it hard as her tongue flicked across it. The thick pink nub became stiff as she teased it. She then spit it out, placing the clamp on the tip. Ivy groaned as the weight dangled. The other clamp was applied in the same fashion. Her sensitive nipples felt like they were on fire as the teeth bit into them. Misty kept poking at the clamps, making the weights swing pendulously as her breasts were being painfully pulled upward by the nipple.

Alec had chosen a new toy this time to tease Ivy’s body with. It was a thin very flexible length of cane. He started out trailing it over her naked flesh, letting her feel it’s surface rub over her before He landed the first vicious blow to the underside of her breast. Her body danced with pain as He continued to strike the tender skin. He delighted in watching her pale skin tone be overtaken with the ruddy streaks from the cane. Each strike made her jerk, each jerk in turn made the weights bounce, pulling down harder on her nipples as the rope yanked them skyward, each bounce made the rope around her throat tighten slight more.

He then turned His attention to another part of her body, bringing the cane down between her spread thighs and whipping it back and forth. Her breath came in short bursts between the long drawn out moans and whimpers as the cane kissed every inch of her upper thighs. The closer that He got the louder her cries became. This inspired Alec to bring the cane up, slapping harshly on her moist pink flesh. She hit a new note as the pain rushed through her, and her body jerked violently. This time the cry was of sheer agony. Again the tool bit into her finding her throbbing pussy lips. He varied His angle of attack, letting it welt her lips until they were swollen nearly twice their normal size and ten times as sensitive. Her clit also felt the brunt of His passion as He changed position just enough to bring the tip down on it with every stroke.

Tears drenched the blindfold as she began to sob from the pain. She knew that this would be part of the deal before she agreed to it. She wanted so desperately to prove worth enough to be His but little did she know that her plans would come to a quick end. The sight of her pain was driving Alec wild with desire. She gasped for breath as the rope continued to slip through the knot and tighten around her throat. Ivy was starting to feel lightheaded as her face changed shades. He wanted to feel her warmth wrapped around Him. Misty helped unfasten the cuffs from the girl’s ankles as Alec held her steady. She was on the verge of collapse when the wrists cuffs were removed as well as the rope around her neck.

Her nipples ached as the blood rushed back into the clamped areas. Alec lead the girl toward the bedroom, knowing that this would fulfill His greatest passion. Misty took over, holding the girl steady while Alec laid down on the bed. His swollen shaft throbbing as it awaited Ivy. The girl was helped on to the bed and positioned over His cock. Misty quickly returned the rope cuffs to her hands and the clamps to her nipples, this time without the rope. The ropes that held her rings open, felt as if it was going to rip them right through the tender flaps of swollen flesh as she was yanked down on Alec’s thick cock.

Misty stood at the edge of the bed, adjusting the rope’s height until it was perfect. She quickly slipped the noose over Ivy’s head, the other end rested securely in Alec’s palm. He watched anxiously as the noose was tightened just enough to slightly restrict her breathing. He could see the panic on her face as He pulled gently on the rope, watching it tighten a little more.

"Remember our agreement Ivy. If you trust me enough to indulge this fantasy as you said you do... then I shall truly be happy and make you Mine forever. Do You trust me Ivy?" He asked in a stern tone.

"Yes Sir I do" she answered.

He could tell by the wetness that trickled down His shaft that she was as excited as He was. The remote was turned on high, causing her to quickly come to another orgasm. He groaned as her muscles clenched His cock, holding it firmly in their grasp. He began to thrust up into her dripping wet cunt, forcing His cock as deep as He could get it. Each time He would raise His hips, He pulled the rope a little more, until it was visibly starting to press into her neck. He watched her breasts bounce with each frantic breath she tried to draw in as He continued to slowly ease the rope further.

He began to pound her pussy harder and harder as her breathing became more strained. She was on the verge of passing out when the most tremendous orgasm of her light ripped through her. If not for the rope around her neck, she would have collapsed against His chest as the climax intensified. Misty quickly ripped the blindfold off Ivy’s face, letting her get her first and last blurry glimpse at Alec.

He could see the panic in her eyes as He pulled the rope harder, her entire body twitching violently as she gasped for air. Even after she had lost consciousness He continued to pump His thick shaft deep into her cunt. The wetness was incredible as it flooded out of her. Her muscles flexed around Him as the life was choked out of her by the rope’s grip. The warmth of her urine covered His pelvis, signaling it was over.. He let out a last groan as He began to pump His seed deep into her lifeless cunt.

Misty was delighted, watching the body drooping slightly. She helped Alec pull Ivy up just enough to slip out from under her. He tied the rope off, letting her dangle from it like a puppet. Misty moved closer, kneeling on the bed in front of the girl as she quickly lapped up her Master’s drippings from Ivy’s cunt. Once she had finished, they engaged in a deeply passionate kiss. He looked deep into Misty’s eyes seeing how greatly she enjoyed the evening.

"After dinner we shall finish with her little one, I promised I would let you have your fun with her when I finished with her" He said, stroking her cheek. "Then later on tonight, when we are done with her we will take her out by the lake"

"Yes Master," she whispered softly to Him, seeing that He was truly pleased.

After the two lovers returned from dinner, Alec knew it He should keep His promise to Ivy. After Misty was done playing dress up with the girl, He slipped a black leather collar over the rope marks. A small purple heart dangled from it’s large silver loop with His initials engraved on it. Now her wish was fulfilled. She was truly His.

My Friends Mom

shadowfox234 on Fetish Stories



Im in my early 20's and my friends mom is in her late 40's. She isn't that great looking, but shes not ugly. From the first time i spent the night at my friends house when i was in my teens, i always fantasized about sleeping with my friends mom. What made me want to have sex with her the most is that she was a widow. Her husband died when my friend was a pre-teen.

I stopped spending the night at my friends house when college started. I occasionally stopped by my friends house to say hi to his mom and to make sure everything was alright.  I stopped by one hot day when she was just hanging around the house, and asked if shed like to go and eat lunch with me. We went and ate lunch and came back. We talked alittle and she asked me if i wanted to stay for dinner and m
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aybe a movie. I felt kind of weird when she asked me if i wanted to watch a movie since this was my friends mom, but ive wanted to have sex with her for so many years. We ate dinner, talked alittle, and watched a movie. During the movie, she said she was kind of cold, and got a blanket out. She told me, i could get inside the blanket if i wanted too. I told her, i felt awkward, and she told me, there was nothing to worry about, since i was an adult now. I got underneath the blanket with her and continued to watch the movie.

Close to the ending we started talking some more, and we got on to the subject of how shes been so lonely since her son is now in college. I told her that i was always there for her, and she gave me a hug. As i was getting ready to leave, she gave me a hug and gave me a kiss. I kissed her back, and we started to make out right at the door. I took my shoes back off, and she pulled me back upstairs. We got upstairs to her room, and i picked her up and put her onto the bed. I slowly took off her pants and shirt, so now she was just in her bra and panties. She took my shirt off and unzipped my pants so i was now in my boxers only. By now, seeing her in lingerie only, i was hard as a rock, she pulled my cock out of my boxers and gave it a kiss. She laid me on the bed, and started sucking my dick. She licked and stroked my cock for about 5minutes and i told her i was about to cum. To my suprize, she swallowed my whole load. I picked her up, laid her down on the bed, and started licking her pussy. She moaned louder and louder, i could tell she hadnt had anything like this in a LONG time.

I laid over her and started kissing her breasts and my cock rubbing over her pussy lips. As i stuck the tip of my cock in her pussy, she started to moan. I slowly pushed it in until i was all the way in. Once i was all in, i pulled it back out, this time pushing it in alittle faster. She started screaming louder and louder and finally i pulled out and sprayed my man juice all over her chest, she rubbed it in her breasts and licking it all off her hands.

We both passed out naked on her bed. A couple hours later i woked up, and she was still asleep. I turned her over on to her stomach, and decided to finger her asshole alittle. She woke up and told me to fuck her doggystyle. I pulled her up, so that she was on all fours now. She guided my cock into her vagina and pushed back against my cock. I grabbed both sides of her hips and started thrusting. I was pounding her ass so hard you could hear my balls slap her pussy and her ass cheeks against my body. She had multiple origasms, until i finally pulled out and came all over her face. I came more than ever, and her face was now covered completely. We got cleaned up, and i headed on home. That wasnt the only time we screwed around a little.

nans foot fetish 2

tomqaz1 on Fetish Stories

part 2 of nans foot fetish


After my nans phone call to my mom i was so excited of what she would let me do to he feet, i tossed and turned all night i couldnt sleep i whent onto the internet and found so foot fetish porn and wanked i shot my load onto my keybored and with that i went to sleep. the next day when i got onto my nans house i shouted hello but their was no reply, i went looking for my nan i went up to her room and their she was on her bed, with her feet sticking off the end of the bed i took off my jacket and walked over to the bed. "you like feet dont you james" i just nodded and dropped to my knees, i began to lick my nans feet up and down from her heel to the sole of he foot i then went to the other foot and did the same i then put her big toe into my mouth and sucked
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it my nan then brought the other big toe to my mouth and i put both into my mouth she moaned in pleasure. I started to lick inbertween her toes and she threw her ead back in pleasure, i then stood un and took my cock out i placed it inbetween her feet and i began too move my cock in and out faster and faster untill i was about to cum i then shot my load onto my nans feet in moaned and i squeezed the last few drops of cum out of my cock. as i got up to walk out she said "were do you think you are going, i need you to clean this up" she was rubbing her feet and spreading the cumaround i picked up the box of tissues and clean the cum off her feet. i went down stairs and put the kettle on my nan came down bare foot and stood in the door way and said "do u want more than just my feet ...."

Me and My sista

johnathon on Fetish Stories

My parents were going on holiday to Paris for the weekend. I was left with my sister who was 19 5ft5 inches tall with 34c sized breasts and not forgetting her beautiful feet that she had which were nicely pedicured. I always dreamed of getting a foot job from her. My mum and dad were going and said “behave yourself for your sister” I said “I will”. My sister Lucy goes “where going to have a wicked time” I always thought and dreamed of the sexual way. But I don’t think my sister thought like that. I came home after I was hanging around wit my mates. No one was home so I thought I might as well download sum porn and have a wank as I had

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not had one for two weeks and I needed to release the lead out of my pencil. I went on the computer and checked my email. Then I started downloading sum porn off the internet, it was all foot sex. For some reason I just laughed feet since I was young. I had my room door shut. I didn’t realise that my sister came in from the front door as she was out. She opened my door and I was wanking over the porn video. I was just making it to the climax stage and she goes “oh my god” and I stopped I just felt like cumming but it stopped. I was so ashamed didn’t know what to do as I dint want to go up to Lucy. I stayed in my room for about an hour until it was 9pm. I decided to leave my room and approach Lucy and justify my actions. I went into her room she was putting nail polish on her feet. It was white gloss nail polish her feet looked so gorgeous. She goes “what were you doing earlier were u wanking?” I said “nnno” she said “I know what I say Johnny”  I said it was natural” she said “ I know it is” whilst smiling at me. “little bro I love u so much and im going to make your fantasies come alive today” she took all her clothes off her body was so creamy. She opened her drawer and took 2 anklets out and passed them to me “put these around my ankles” I did it and it made her feet look so pretty and she jiggled her feet and the anklets jingled which turned me on. She pointed at the massage oils and told me to apply it on her. I put some on my hand and rubbed it over al the body. I concentrated on her breasts her nipples were brown and big. I rubbed the palm of my hands over her nipples they were so erect. I then rubbed the oil o her feet and the became so soft and lubricated I sucked her toes so much and in between her toes they tasted so nice .She told me to lie down and told me “im going to foot job you that you will remember it forever. I lied down and she got both the sides of the foot and started going up and down my balls were so tight. She rubbed the arches off her foot right over my dick that I blew so hard it went a metre high. I never cummed so much in my life. I then relaxed she goes to me as you have had your foot job you owe me something. I handcuffed her feet and wrists and tied her to the bed. I got the whip she had and I told her I was going to punish her. I got the whip and I whipped her feet instead of screaming she was getting turned on and I beat her feet so hard that there were bruised it looked so sexy all juices were flowing from her pussy. I just grabbed her breasts and played with them I wanted to cum again and I blew a load all over her feet and I rubbed it like lotion she was so sticky. So I united her she was in pain and couldn’t move. So I picked her up and took her to the shower we showered together. Then next day my mum and dad returned  and my sister should come and give me my footjob everyday at I told her if she didn’t I would tell mum and dad that she had boys around.

 

That’s my first story let me know what u think email: johnathon@iemails.com

How I Spent My Summer Vacation (Pt.1)

ilikelotsofnumbers on Fetish Stories

I had just finished my final exam and was headed home for the summer. Being an arts student, I had kind of gotten used to the city, I had my own little bar, my own café, places in the river valley I could go, it was great. But there was no artsy little bar at home, there wasn’t even really an arts scene. I was doomed to a summer without the typical weirdos that kept my life entertaining. No one to arrange scissors in psychotic patterns outside the Psych ward of hospitals with me, no more random parties full of people I’ve never met before that turn into sexual misadventures, this was going to be a boring five months. I got home, crawled into bed, and went straight to sleep, tomorrow I would have to get ahold of Karinn and get out of this town for a few hours. God, it was m
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aking me sick already. Karinn and I went to a play that an old friend of ours directed. The play itself was mediocre, and it took us most of an hour to find the after party. The plan was to have a few drinks and leave, even in the city, The arts scene wasn’t the same as it was upstate, kind of a boorish crowd. But after I lied about my opinion of the play to my friend, hes sat us dawn and introduced me to this girl, There was… Sort of a weird vibe I was getting from her all night, so I thought I may as well introduce myself. “Dan, I want you to meet Rene” My friend said. “Wow, you have a pair of supernaturally blue eyes” I said. She did, Much more blue than any eyes I’ve ever seen. “Oh, it’s not natural” she replied as she took one contact out to reveal a much more grey-blue eye. “I know, I did say supernatural, didn’t I?” She laughed, god she was tidy. Petite little pale girl, couldn’t’ve been taller than 5’2” with black hair down to her chin, blue tips. She was wearing a red and black corset, and a super-short skirt. Like I said, she had supernaturally blue eyes. “So what do you do” She asked me. “Oh, I’m a student at U of V” “Really? I’m going there in the fall! What year are you?” “Well, this fall will be my second.” “What’s your major?” “Performance art.” “ah, an actor?” “well, eventually I’m going into it, yeah, what about you?” “Art” “Which art?” “Art, art, you know, with paint and clay and paper?” “well maybe we should get together and I’ll show you around campus” “I’d like that.” “What part of the city are you in?” “Oh, I’m actually just here because my sister’s the lead” “really? I really liked her” I lied. “She was shit and you know it, she’s only in this because she fucks the director” “Ok, yes, to be honest, I felt like jamming a pen through an eye so I would have an excuse to leave, but I’m glad I didn’t” “Why’s that?” “Because then I wouldn’t have gotten directions to the after party” “What’s so great about this party?” “Well, you’re here” I started pouring on the charm, she winked at me, and rubbed her foot up my thigh. “Fair enough, but sadly, not for long,” She replied. Digging through her purse “Let’s exchange digits though, I would really like to see you again” She handed me a card, it read: Rene Slandrich 356-737-8989 The rest of the card was blank. “You had cards printed up?” “Well, why not, I just had them done last week, that’s the first one!” “Well, for those of us who don’t have cards on hand, do you have something I can write on?” She held out her hand and a pen, I jotted my name and number on the back of her hand. “That’s me.” “Well it was a pleasure” Rene said. “Oh no, the pleasure’s all mine.” A tall, black haired girl who looked like a drunken Rene walked into the room. “You ready to go?” The lead actress said. Rene flashed me a weird little look, grabbed her purse, and walked her sister out., I stared at the card a moment, then put it in my pocket. I looked around for Karinn, she was making out with some guy I’d never met. He had one had on her tit, and the other on her ass, from this angle, I couldn’t blame him, she looked fucking hot tonight. She Picked up on me looking at her and got up immediately, the other guy nearly fell over.she walked across the room and sat on my lap. “It’s about time you paid me a little attention, babe” She said. “Well I’m sorry, I got a little distracted” “I can see that, I take it you want my permission to fuck her?” “I don’t really even know” “Well, you have it even if you don’t need it, it’s not like I can blame you, I mean, if I thought I had a chance, I would’ve been all over her” “You’re such a cunt monger” “That’s me, bitch.” she replied, “Now lets go home and I’ll tie you up, you drive.” She passed me the keys and we went and grabbed our coats. There were two guys on the bed when we came in, though, they obviously either didn’t notice or didn’t mind our company, If I were with anyone else, we probably would have joined in, but Karinn tends to like her privacy once her clothes come off, se we grabbed our jackets and left. Driving down the highway, coming back from the party, I notice Karinn’s hand on my thigh, slowly moving up towards my cock, she teases me the whole way home, We play this game all the time, how long can we tease each other before we have to beg for it We pull in to Karinn’s driveway, It will be nice to get some privacy finally, between dorms and my parent’s house, I don’t get much of it, Karinn lives on her own. We step inside her house, I take off my coat, and my shoes. Karinn stops me before I head downstairs. “Keep going, you know the rules in my house” I take off my pants and shirt, I head over to her bedroom, grab my uniform, take off my underwear, and put it on. I look at myself in the mirror, I always liked the feel of body stockings, and any man that doesn’t like refitted silk panties is a fool, it’s so damn comfortable. I shifted my cock a bit so it slid out the crotch in the panties, I grabbed my cockring and put it on, then my collar. Karinn had me wear this every time we fucked, and god, it was hot, I was going to have a few more made up soon too, once I got a job and some money. I crawled downstairs to her dungeon, and assumed the position on her smooth, padded leather table. She walked in. wearing a little half-cup corset and a garter belt. She looked even better now than she did at the party, she walked around the table and fastened my restraints, then she crawled on top of me, her cunt rubbing against my stomach and gave me a kiss. She was soaking wet. I wanted her so bad, she grabbed my head and stuck it in front of her tit, I started sucking happily on her nipple, But I knew I had to tease her just as bad as she was gonna tease me if I wanted to come tonight. So I pulled back, and just blew softly over her nipple, it perked right up, I started to tease her with my tongue, exploring the rest of her tit without going after the nipple. She was going as crazy as I was. She let out a little wimper and I knew I had her, but then she mover down. She decided to get back at me by attacking my cock, giving it a few nice strokes and moving away, licking the head and then kissing my stomach. Then she moved back up, wrapped her legs around mine, and we were off to the races, she was moaning like crazy now, She was tight, and fuck, could she ever move. She started going faster now, digging her nails into my shoulders, I felt her cunt tighten up around my cock and I knew I wouldn’t las much longer “Fuck, I’m gonna come” She didn’t even hear me she was so gone, she gave a little jump and arched her back, I knew she was coming, and she tightened up, which pushed me right over the edge. After she recovered, she reached up and undid my arm restraints, then she leaned over and grabbed a blanket, she clapped twice and the lights went off, I was still inside her when I slipped into a long, restful sleep.

Rubber Maid

jessicablank on Fetish Stories

Rubber Maid
-- by jessicablank

-- The Seduction --

MzDominica was sitting at an outdoor table at one of Her favorite cafes, sipping a glass of chablis and engaging in one of Her favorite pastimes -- people watching.  It was the transition from late afternoon to early evening, and the weather was warm and pleasant, with just a hint of a breeze.  She wasn't sure if She was on the prowl, or simply enjoying some quiet time, looking for ideas and inspiration.

Men and women walked past the cafe, alone, in pairs and in small groups.  Customers sitting at other tables enjoyed their drinks, perhaps a snack.  Dominica's gaze wandered from individual to individual, taking in the dynamics between people, the way they looked at each other, touched each other -- or

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nearly touched each other -- the way they dressed, what they revealed -- or hid.

A slim young man sitting alone at a nearby table caught Her eye.  Dressed simply, but neatly, with a sport coat, he was sipping a glass of deep, red wine -- probably a cabernet or a merlot -- also watching the crowd, and idly playing with a rubber band about the size of a charm bracelet.  Dominica watched him a minute or two, curious.  Then She decided -- She was definitely on the prowl.  She stood up, picked up Her wine glass, and walked over to his table.

"Mind if I join you?" She asked.  The young man's focus had been... somewhere else, and he looked up, startled to find a beautiful woman with a pair of exquisite green eyes, so arresting he could not look away.

"Um, sure," he said.  "I mean, okay."

She seemed to float down into the chair opposite him, Her eyes never wavering.  "My name is Dominica.  What's yours?"

"Dan."  He couldn't seem to come up with more to say.

"Well, Dan," Dominica said, "I couldn't help noticing you from over there."  She set Her wineglass down, and began opening Her purse, still holding his gaze.  "I was watching you."

"Watching me," he replied.  Not quite a question.

"Yes, how you were drinking your wine."  She slowly pulled a pair of elbow-length latex gloves out of Her purse.  Dan's gaze caught a flash of light off the slick, black rubber.  "How you would take a sip out of the glass."  She began pulling one glove over the beautifully manicured fingers of Her left hand.  "Then swirl the wine around in the glass..."  Dan's focus began wandering back and forth between Dominica's green eyes and the shiny black gloves.  "Then take a long slow sniff of the aroma from the wine glass..."  Hand raised, She slowly pulled the glove down, down, down Her forearm.  "All the while playing with the rubber band..."  She began pulling the other black glove onto the fingers of Her right hand.  "Twirling it in your fingers... digging your nails into it..."  Dan's eyes went back and forth, uncertain where to focus.  "Feeling the sponginess of the rubber..."  Again, hand raised, She slowly pulled the glove down, down, down.  "Then raising it to your nose, and inhaling the fragrance..."  The second glove all the way to Her elbow, Dominica held both gloved hands in front of Her, just below Her face.  "You like rubber, don't you Dan?"

Dan's voice seemed to come from somewhere far away.  "Yes," he replied, tonelessly.

"Dan, when you address me, it should be as Mistress.  Say 'Yes, Mistress.'"  Dominica swayed Her hands, just a little, back and forth, catching the light from the cafe lamps and the street lights.

"Yes, Mistress," Dan replied, eyes not quite focused, still wandering back and forth from Dominica's gloves to Her eyes, and back again.

"I have something I'd like to show you, Dan.  Would you like to see?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"I will show you.  But you must follow me.  Follow me, Dan."

"Yes, Mistress."

Dominica rose from Her chair, and began to walk slowly from the cafe, not looking behind to see if Dan was following.  She was sure he was.  Arriving at Her car, She unlocked it and opened the passenger side door, and turned to Dan, who was just behind Her as She expected.  "Get in," She said.  Dan sat down in the seat.

-- The Surprise --

The drive to Dominica's mansion was a blur of impressions to Dan.  He couldn't quite recall Her closing the door, getting into the driver's seat, starting the car.  They seemed to be floating through the traffic.  He couldn't take his eyes off Her.  He couldn't think of anything to say, anything to do.

He didn't even remember walking into the mansion.

Yet here he was.

Gazing into the shiny crystal pendant Dominica held in Her latex-covered fingers.

She had been saying something to him.  But he couldn't quite recall what it was.  He found his mouth automatically saying, "I must obey Dominica," but the words seemed to come without any conscious thought.

"Dan, remove your clothes," Dominica said.  Her voice was gentle, but commanding -- She clearly expected to be obeyed.  "Start with your shoes and socks."

Dan hesitated a moment, then realized he was already sitting in a chair.  He hesitated a bit more.

"Dan, you must obey."

"I must obey Dominica."  Again, the words, automatically, from his lips.  His mind seemed to cloud over a bit more.  Dan began untying his shoes.  He untied both, then removed the shoes, one at a time.  Then the socks.

Dominica noticed a glint of shiny material on Dan's feet.  She thought, "Hmmm, more surprises.  Dan, you've been holding out on me."  Aloud, She said, "Now the coat and shirt."

Feeling like he was under water, Dan stood up and languidly removed the sport coat, laid it on the back of the chair, then undid the buttons of his shirt.  He pulled it off, and laid it on top of the sport coat.

"Very good, Dan.  Now the pants.  You must obey."

Again, Dan automatically replied, "I must obey Dominica."  Feeling even deeper under water, Dan undid his belt, unzipped his pants, and pulled them down.  He stepped out of them, and laid them neatly on top of the shirt.  He stood next to the chair, eyes focused on nowhere, awaiting further instructions.

"Panties, Dan?  And panty hose?" Dominica said.  "There's more to you than meets they eye, isn't there my little rubber slave?"

Dan seemed to lose his balance, just a little bit.

"Are you wearing them just because they feel good, rubber slave?  Or because they make you feel sexy and feminine?"  Dominica walked close to Dan, and stroked a latex-covered finger over his left cheek.  "Confess.  What should I call you, rubber slave?  Dan?  Or do you have another name?  Tell Dominica.  You must obey."

"I must obey Dominica," came immediately from Dan's lips, even before he could answer Her question.  He looked down at the floor, a little afraid of what the reaction to his response would be.  "Daniela, Mistress."

"Daniela," MzDominica replied.  "A little exotic."  She admired Her new slave's slight build.  "It suits you."  She ran a finger down Dan's chest.  He shivered.  His cock, which had become flaccid during his fearful confession, began to enlarge again.  "And I think we're both going to have some fun.  For now, remove the panties and panty hose."

Dan removed the panties, set them on the chair, then carefully rolled the panty hose off his legs, and set them next to the panties.

"Follow," Dominica said.  She turned, and began walking into the next room.

-- Rubber Training --

On top of the shiny metal table was a loose suit, all of thick, black latex.  There were long seams on the arms, legs, and torso, open -- like a scuba diving suit waiting for someone to put it on.

Dominica strode to the table, and pointed to the suit.  "Put it on," She commanded.

Dan walked to the table, no hesitation this time, and picked up the black rubber suit.  It felt lighter than a wet suit.  He had been in many a sporting goods store, surreptitiously fondling the rubber suits, when the clerks' attention was elsewhere.  This felt different, more pliable, somehow. 

The seams made it easy to pull on the suit quickly.  It seemed to go on in a few moments, with no trouble at all.  Dan pushed a finger along the seams.  They sealed, like the seams on a food storage bag, but with less effort.  Still, the suit felt kind of loose, almost baggy.  His hands and feet were covered, and a hood covered his head, leaving only his face exposed.  He could still hear, but all sounds were muffled.

Dan couldn't keep his eyes off MzDominica as She walked to a computer keyboard, sat down at a chair, and typed a few letters.  Suddenly, Dan felt the black rubber suit tighten all around him.  The seams appeared to melt into the rubber, as if the openings had never existed.   All sounds disappeared, as the hood tightened around his head.  He felt completely covered, except for one "strategic" area.  He could tell from the sensation of a slight draft that his cock, balls, and ass were exposed.

"Can you hear Me, Dan?"  Dominica's voice seemed to come from nowhere, and everywhere, all at once.  "There are tiny speakers in the hood.  You should be able to hear Me -- and only Me."

"Yes, Mistress," Dan replied.  He could barely hear the sound of his own voice.  There was also a... humming?  A buzzing?  He wasn't sure he actually heard it, or it was just his imagination.  But in a few seconds his head began feeling strangely fuzzy.  There was a pressure, like his skull had been stuffed with cotton.

"Good, rubber slave," Dominica said.   Dan could see that She wore a little head set with a microphone.

She pressed a few more keys, and Dan began to feel caresses all over his body.  Random.  Exciting.  Arousing.  Up his thighs.  Across his shoulders.  Under his arms.  Across his belly.  His cock, already stiff, was beginning to throb painfully.

Dominica stood up, and walked toward Dan.  "Now, rubber slave," She began.  Dan's cock did a little jump of added excitement.  "I'm going to show you the thing I promised."

Dan's eyes went a little wider.  He almost spoke, but couldn't think of what to say.

"Oh, did you think this was it?  No, my little rubber pervert, this is only the preparation."  She ran a latex-covered finger along the underside of his cock, from base to tip.  Just once.  The only touch his sex had felt all evening.  Dominica leaned forward, gazing into Dan's face.  He felt like he was falling into Her mesmerizing green eyes.  "Follow," She said.  Then She stood, turned, and walked to a green door in the corner of the room.  Dan followed, moving slowly in the tight rubber suit, and stood behind Dominica, waiting for Her next command.

"Down on your knees," She commanded.  Dan dropped to the floor, on hands and knees, not sure where to look.  The green door was in front of him, past his Mistress' booted feet.  From his lowly position, he couldn't even see the door knob.

In his hood, Dan could not even hear the click, as Dominica turned the knob and opened the door.  But he could smell the aroma that issued from the room.  Rubber.  Dense, smoky, acrid, and just the tiniest bit sweet -- all at once.  Like the inside of a tire store.  The caresses all over Dan's body were making him shake with lust -- but that rush of fragrance caused his arms to go limp, and his chin nearly hit the floor.

"Crawl inside," Dominica ordered him.  All thinking completely paralyzed, all resistance and all hesitation forgotten, Dan did as he was told.  He crawled past Dominica's legs and entered the room.

There was no lamp inside, but light spilling in through the door illuminated it well enough that Dan could tell it was a large, walk-in closet.  Filled with rubber.  Rubber hoses.  Rubber aprons.  Rubber boots.  Rubber gloves.  Rubber bands.  And, yes, rubber tires.  Car tires, bike tires... all sizes.  All fresh, all firm but squishy, all highly scented with the dark, heady aroma that turned Dan's brain soft and his cock hard.

"Put your arms behind you," Dominica said.  "Cross them, just like crossing your arms in front, but do it behind your back."  Dan had to lean backward a little, since his hands were no longer supporting him, so he was almost sitting on his heels.  He put his hands behind his back, a little confused how to do this, and got his forearms parallel to each other, so his hands were kind of grabbing his elbows.  MzDominica spoke something into the headset that Dan couldn't quite catch -- numbers, or a code phrase, maybe?  Suddenly, his arms felt different.  They couldn't move, as if the suit had changed again and glued his arms together.

"Now turn around."  Still on his knees, Dan shuffled his legs around, turning toward his Mistress.  She reached down and placed a pair of goggles over his eyes.  Lights began to flash -- red, yellow, blue -- sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, in no pattern he could identify.  "You must obey," Dominica said.  And Dan saw the words scroll past him, flashing, in front of his eyes.  Automatically, he replied, "I must obey Dominica."

Dominica stepped backward, out of the closet, and shut the door.

Dan was in darkness.  Only the flashing lights, that strange humming, the caresses of the suit, and the smell of rubber everywhere.

Then, a one-word command from Mistress -- both sound and scrolling across Dan's vision.

"Lick."

-- Transformation --

Although Dan was unable to see anything in the dark closet but the flashing lights and Mistress' words, he had no trouble finding rubber to lick.  Rubber was everywhere.  Under him.  Around him.  Large pieces, small ones.  Slick, slippery gloves and hoses.  Rough, spongy tires.

"Every lick of your tongue on rubber is a lick on my beautiful pussy."  Dominica's voice.  Dominica's words.  "Lick, my little rubber slave.  Lick.  Make your tongue serve Dominica."

Dan began to drool uncontrollably, and his tongue, in the dark, spread saliva all over every piece of rubber he could find.

"Licking rubber makes you want to cum.  Licking my pussy makes you want to cum.  You know you want to cum, don't you?"  Oh, yes, Dan wanted to cum.  "But you know you cannot cum without permission."  Dan ached.  "And you do not have permission yet, my rubber slave.  Now lick!"

Under Dominica's continued programming, Dan's mind began to merge rubber and Mistress' pussy, so the two ideas became linked in his mind.  Rubber.  Dominica's pussy.  Please Dominica.  Lick.  Please rubber.  Lick.  Lick.  Lick.  All thought disappeared.  All other ideas vanished.  Lick.  Pussy.  Rubber.  Lick.

"Daniela!"  Dominica's voice echoed in Dan's head.  "Lick, Daniela!  You must obey!"

Thickly, with his swollen tongue, Dan automatically replied, "I must obey Dominica."

"I am changing your body, Daniela!  You are becoming the female you wanted to be.  Lick, Daniela!  Lick my pussy.  Lick my rubber."

There was a change in the pattern of caresses in the black leather suit, though Dan was barely aware of it.  More of the strokes were concentrated on his breasts and nipples, which began to feel larger and fuller, and to press harder against the inside of the suit.

"Your breasts are growing, Daniela.  Your nipples are becoming large, larger, perkier.  Can you feel it, Daniela?  Lick.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Lick, Daniela!"

All conscious thought gone, the rubber slave continued to lick rubber in the dark, thinking of MzDominica's beautiful pussy.  To the slave, the fingers of rubber gloves were like Her labia, tongue probing between them in hopes of giving pleasure.  Little rubber nodules on the tires must be Her clit, and the slave's tongue circled round and round.

"Daniela.  Danielaaaa!!  Your breasts are larger... larger... even larger.  Can you feel them, Daniela?  Feel them jiggling every time you move.  So huge, nipples so sensitive!"

The rubber slave continued to lick, hoping to please Mistress.

"Daniela... Can you feel your pussy, Daniela?  I am changing your breasts, and I am changing your sex.  Your cock is shrinking... changing shape... becoming a pussy.  A beautiful pussy, just like you always wanted.  Can you feel it?  Your little clitty, so hard.  Your labia swollen, your vagina wet and dripping with lust."

Something was changing.  The stiff, almost painful erection was still there, but different somehow.  If felt... drippy, like a huge pool of fluid was there between the slave's legs, sloshing with every movement, ready to spill all over the floor.

"Lick the rubber, Daniela.  Every lick changes you just a little more.  Your pussy drippier, your breasts so sensitive."  The black rubber suit began to squeeze the slave's nipples in little pinches, little sharp sensations like bites.  Lights flashing, brain synchronization sounds humming, Dominica's words in front of the slave's eyes.  Daniela's eyes.

Rubber, rubber, rubber, everywhere.  Lick, lick, lick.  Daniela's hips began a continuous bucking, humping the empty air, aching for release, desperate for even the tiniest touch.

"Daniela, you are a female.  And females have a different kind of orgasm, don't they?  From deep, deep inside, spreading like a wave, from the womb all throughout the body.  Lick, Daniela.  Lick.  Make me cum.  Let me show you."

Daniela fell face first into the pile of rubber, licking everything in reach, inhaling the thick, sweet aroma.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.

"You know you want to cum.  You want ME to cum.  Make me cum, Daniela.  Lick.  Make me cum!"

Daniela began to lick a rubber tire bump/clit earnestly, insistently, teasing with little taps of the tip of her tongue.  Rolling around in circles.  Rapidly flicking back and forth, then up and down.

"I can feel it, Daniela!  Yes, yes, yes!  Aaaaahhh!"  Dominica moaned into Daniela's ears, the lights flashing wildly, rapidly, as the rubber slave continued to lick.

"Stop, Daniela.  You have pleased Mistress."

The rubber slave stopped licking.  His tongue...  her tongue...  felt numb, rough.

"Daniela, you want to cum, don't you?"

Ohhhh, yesssss.

"You want to cum.  Mistress is going to let you cum -- as Daniela.  As a female.  When I give the command, you will have a deep, shattering female orgasm that will make you scream with pleasure.  You want to cum.  You need to cum."

The rubber slave... Daniela...  wanted to cum so very much.

"You have permission, Daniela.  Cum, cum now.  Cum, Daniela, cum!  Cum, rubber slave, cum!"

In the dark closet, the rubber slave curled into a tight little ball, sex clenching, almost cramping, as the waves of pleasure spread from her center to the tips of her toes and the ends of her fingers.  From her throat issued a low moan that kept going, kept building, getting louder as her lips opened wide, changing first to a squeak, then to a full-throated scream.  She inhaled deeply and screamed again, tears running down her cheeks from the sheer pleasure of the orgasm that shook her body like an earthquake.  She screamed a third time, spent, unable to move.  The continued assault of caresses inside the suit quietly vanished, as Mistress changed the control settings.

"Good girl," Dominica's voice soothed Daniela's ears.  "Good girl."

-- Boot Training --

"Danielaaa!"

Daniela... came into awareness, like she had been daydreaming and someone had called her name.  Someone HAD called her name -- Mistress Dominica.  Looking around through the goggles, Daniela discovered she was kneeling on the floor in front of her Mistress, who was sitting in a big leather chair -- gloriously naked, except for a pair of calf-high leather boots.

"Lick my boots, Daniela.  First the right one...  No, little slut, MY right."  Daniela scooted forward on the floor.  She discovered her hands were still locked behind her -- or locked behind her again.  She couldn't quite remember.  It didn't seem important, with her Mistress' beautiful, shiny boot so close in front of her face.  Her tongue began to trace long, wet caresses from the toe to the ankle, then started up Mistress' shin.

"The bottom, too, Daniela.  Lick the sole.  Get it nice and wet with your tongue."

Wet.  Yes, Daniela felt wet.  So achy and drippy.  Wanting to cum.  Her tongue spread her saliva all over the sole of Dominica's right boot, then she licked all around the four-inch heel.  Then back to the arch...

"The left boot, now, Daniela.  Get it nice and wet."

Dominica's legs were wide apart.  Daniela ached to gaze upward at her Mistress' pussy.  But she was supposed to lick Mistress' other boot.  She wanted to lick Mistress' other boot.  She craved to lick Mistress' other boot.  Daniela shuffled on her knees to her right, so she could reach.  Her tongue trailed from the tip of Dominica's left boot upward.

"Good girl."  Dominica's words made Daniela shiver with pleasure.  After the top of Mistress' boot, she continued with the sole, the heel, the arch.  "You can feel your pussy wanting to be touched, can't you?  Can't you, my little rubber slave?"

The black rubber suit had resumed stroking Daniela's breasts, her thighs, that little spot at the back of her neck, where she seemed to lose consciousness...  Her hips began pumping again, even with her kneeling, hunched over on the floor, eyes unfocused, tongue licking, licking...

"Stop now, rubber slave," Dominica commanded.  "Stop.  Remain on your knees and look up.  Look up at me, slave."

Daniela raised her head as high as she dared without seeming to fully sit up.  Hands behind her, crouched low, she gazed at her Mistress, too fuzzy minded to wonder what would happen next.

What did happen made her feel even fuzzier.

MzDominica reached next to Her, where a can sat on a table beside Her chair.  She picked it up and opened the top.  She held it up and stared deeply into Her slave's eyes, and said, "Watch."  Dominica tilted the can, and began to pour black liquid latex all over Her body.  Over Her breasts, Her arms, Her belly.  Daniela watched, beginning to pant, as little droplets trailed down to Mistress' smooth, beautiful pussy.  The scent of the rubber emptied her mind.  Dominica poured some more on Her hands, set the can down, and began to spread the black rubber with Her fingers, smoothing it evenly all over Her body.  Soon, She was covered in a black rubber suit of Her own -- shiny, smooth, and tight.

Daniela's conditioning pushed out all other thoughts.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.

"Look at my boots, rubber slave."  Daniela struggled to keep looking at her Mistress' gloriously rubber-covered body, but she could not resist the command.  "All slick and shiny, covered with your saliva."  She slowly waved Her right boot back and forth, back and forth, the highlights glinting off the toes.  "You want this against your pussy, don't you, Daniela?  You want to feel the toe of my boot sliding up between your wet pussy lips."  Daniela's breath was becoming ragged.  Each time she exhaled, she made a little sound, somewhere between a squeak and a whimper.  "Come closer, babi.  Bring your face up to your Mistress' pussy, and lick Me."

Daniela couldn't stop whimpering as she shuffled forward between Dominica's booted legs, toward Her beautiful pussy all coated in smooth, black, shiny rubber.  Her tongue jutted out, and she had to push hard to split the fresh layer of latex, to gain access to the glorious treasure inside.  The scents of Dominica's cunt and of fresh rubber overwhelmed Daniela's senses as she ran her tongue up and down between the rubber-coated labia, up to Mistress' clit, around, around, around, then down again, slurping to drink down Her juices.

"That a good girl," Dominica whispered.  "Around, and around, and around.  Drink it, slut.  Suck it.  Drink it all.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.  Make your Mistress cum.  Make Me cum."

Daniela continued running her tongue all over Dominica's pussy, at the same time nuzzling Her with her nose, stroking Her thighs with her cheeks.  Her face was slick with juices.  Her eyes were so defocused, she didn't even notice the continual flashing lights and the display that kept scrolling "Obey... Dominica... Lick... Pussy...  Rubber..." over and over across her vision.

As Dominica got closer and closer to cumming, She grabbed Her slave's rubber covered head and pushed it, hard, against Her pussy.  Daniela's licking concentrated more and more on her Mistress' clit, around, across, up and down, around, flicking, pushing, licking, flicking...

"Aaaaaahhhhh!" Dominica cried, and bucked Her hips as the first orgasm crested.  She grabbed Daniela's head harder.  "Keep licking," She shouted.  Daniela kept licking, continually changing the direction, the tempo, the pressure -- but with each of her Mistress' multiple orgasms, lightening the touch just a little, then just a little more.  After several minutes, Daniela just kneeled there, unmoving except for her pumping hips, her face deep in her Mistress' pussy, as Dominica drifted, basking in the afterglow.

-- All Kinds of Rubber Appliances --

"Hmmmm, you have pleased Mistress, my little rubber slut," Dominica said.  "Sit up, babi girl.  I have a special treat for you."

Deep in an erotic trance, Daniela could no longer originate any thoughts.  What did pass through her fuzzy, cottony head were simple words, basic ideas.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.  Cum.  Want to cum.  Ache.  Please Mistress.  Obey.  Or was that the words that scrolled across the screen?  Daniela couldn't tell any more.  Maybe it didn't make any difference.

Dominica stood up, stretched a little, then spoke quietly into Her headset.  Suddenly, Daniela's arms were free.  There was hardly any feeling in them, having been held in the same position for so long.  But the reason Daniela still held them in the same position, crossed behind her back, was that she couldn't think what to do next.

"Put your arms down, Daniela.  Stand up," MzDominica ordered.  The rubber slave wiggled her shoulders a little, to get her arms to move.  They helped a little, though too weak to do much, in helping her to stand.  "Good girl," Mistress said.  She pulled Daniela's hands out in front of her body, arms close together, and put a set of leather cuffs on her wrists.  They were linked together by a short, thick chain.  "Raise your hands above your head, babi girl."  The slave did so, and MzDominica slipped the chain over a hook that Daniela hadn't noticed.  It hung from a long chain that disappeared upwards into a hole in the ceiling.

Dominica stared into Her slave's eyes, still visible behind the goggles.  Daniela gazed into her Mistress' beautiful green eyes and felt lost, tiny, captured.

"You want to cum, don't you?" Dominica taunted.  "You need to cum.  Your cunt is so wet, so drippy.  Trails of pussy juice are just running down your legs."  Daniela began to shake.  Her knees wouldn't support her.  She hung from the chain, unable to stand.

"Good, little rubber girl, go limp.  Let yourself sink down to the floor.  Dominica has another surprise for you."  The chain from the ceiling began to move, and Daniela felt herself being lowered to the floor.  "Pull your knees up a bit, my pet," Dominica said.  Daniela obeyed, and soon found herself almost in a sitting position -- without a chair.

Dominica walked over to the table, picked something up, and returned, again staring directly into Daniela's eyes.  "All the rubber we've been playing with today, there's still one rubber toy we haven't tried yet.  Actually... two!"  MzDominica held up two long, black rubber dildos, one noticeably thicker than the other.  She waved them slowly in front of Daniela's face, the shiny rubber catching the light, the reflections flashing into the slave's increasingly sleepy eyes.  "If you want to cum, you need these.  You need to feel them in you.  Look closely, rubber slave.  One for your pussy, and one for your ass."

Daniela couldn't stop shaking.  The rubber dongs looked so pretty.  She needed to cum, so bad.  Obey.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.  Cum.  You want to cum.  She watched as Dominica set one dildo down on the table, then picked up a tube of medical jelly, squeezed out a big glob onto the tip of the other one, and began spreading it up and down the shaft.  Mistress smiled as She saw Her slave stare vacantly at the glistening dildo, jaw slack, torso wiggling, hips pumping.

Dominica set the first dildo down on the floor, then picked up the other dildo and repeated the process, taking Her time, enjoying Her slave's reaction.  Both dildos had suction cups, and the floor was smooth, so when She pushed them into place, they stayed exactly where She left them.  And Dominica knew exactly where they needed to be.

"Let yourself drop, rubber slave, Daniela, little bimbo.  Get those nice, big rubber dildos into your ass and pussy, and I'll give you permission to cum!"

Daniela could see that Dominica was holding some kind of little box -- a remote control?  Yes.  She pushed a button, and the ceiling chain started to move again, slowly lowering the rubber slave toward the floor.  Aching to cum, Daniela let herself drop, anticipating the moment when the big rubber dildos would enter her.  Her knees bent further, further, so they were almost up to her chin.  It was taking so long!  Soon, soon, soon, if she could only get them into her!

Then Daniela felt the chain stop!

Fuzzy as her mind was, Daniela's eyes popped open.  She couldn't look down far enough to see the dildos.  Looking up only showed her what the chain looked like, her manacled hands dangling from the hook.  She looked around, and found Dominica again seated in Her chair, watching the desperate rubber slut, a half smile on Her face.

"You're almost there, little slut.  Can't you feel them?"  Daniela couldn't.  Dominica KNEW she couldn't.  "Just a little further.  Maybe if you sag down, you can reach the dildos.  Try it, slut!"

Daniela tried to go even more limp, hanging from the manacles.  Could she feel one of the dildos?  Maybe the one for her ass?  Just the tip?  She couldn't be sure.

"Aww, the little rubber slut can't reach?  Keep trying!  You want to cum, don't you?"

Again, Daniela sagged, pulled, lifted her feet off the floor, wiggled -- trying, trying, trying to get the dildos into her ass and cunt.  Nothing she did got her low enough.  Then she felt the chain moving again.  Something probed against her ass, just the tiniest bit.  She wiggled her ass, and whimpered in frustration.  Then she felt the chain move again -- upward!

"Noooooo!" Daniela cried.  The first word she'd been able to say for what must have been hours.

"You want it, don't you slut?  Don't you?"  Dominica's voice was more a command than a question.

"Yes, Mistress!"  And Daniela's voice was more a plea than a statement.

"Then you must beg for it, slave!" commanded Mistress.

"Please, Mistress!" Daniela whined.

"Please what?  What is it you want, slave?  Beg for it.  Tell me!"

"Please, let me down on the dildos, put them in me, let me cum.  Please, Mistress Dominica, please!?!"  Tears ran down Daniela's cheeks, leaking under the goggles, which still continued to scroll commands she no longer consciously noticed.  Cum.  Obey.  Beg.  Cum.  Obey.  Beg.

Dominica pressed the control.  And the chain began to move again -- upward!

"Noooo!  Please, Mistress, fuck me, fuck me, let me cum, please!!"

Another click, and the chain moved suddenly downward.  Quickly.  Daniela hardly realized it had happened when she found her ass impaled by the rear dildo, and the other dildo firmly pressed against her sex.

"You have permission, slut.  Cum!  Cum now!  Cum, rubber slave, cum!"

Daniela bucked and shook, the dildos rubbing in her, against her, hands still held high on the hook, keeping her from tipping over.  The orgasm was strange -- a mixture of the intense female orgasm she had been trained to feel, combined with the sheer physical release of her body.  Instead of screaming this time, she just grunted, loudly, over and over, as wave after wave of pleasure and release cascaded through her body and mind.

As the slave's spasms subsided, Dominica slowly shut off the suit and the goggles.  She spoke one word into the headset, "Sleep."

-- Nightcap --

Dan felt like he had been daydreaming again.  He'd been thinking of... something.  Then someone had called his name.  Dominica.  The beautiful woman sitting across from him at the cafe table.  Her name was Dominica.  Mistress Dominica.  Now, how did he know that, about the "Mistress"?  When had it gotten so dark?  It was almost closing time for the cafe!  Both of them had coffee cups in front of them, nearly empty.  A carafe at his elbow held a little more, but it also was nearly empty.  They must have been drinking a lot of coffee.

But he'd been inattentive, rude.  He tried to look like he'd been listening.  (Though he'd heard women are never fooled by that trick, it was at least worth a try.)  What had She been talking about?

"You're looking very relaxed," She said, circling one finger around the top of Her coffee cup, "like you've had a wonderful evening."

"Well, talking with you has made it wonderful," he replied, hoping it made sense in whatever the context had been.

"Hmmm."  Dominica looked at him, Her penetrating green eyes still visible in the half-light of the cafe.  Her lips curled in a strange smile.  "Maybe we'll meet again, sometime."

"I would like that, very much," Dan said.  He meant it, but he felt so confused.

"And you can tell me more about your troubles," She said.  Troubles?  What had he been talking about?  "I'd love to hear more... and help you solve your problem."

The sudden warm trickle of fluid told Dan he had just wet his pants!  What to do now?

"Goodnight, Dan!  See you later!"  Dominica gracefully stood up, waved Her fingers goodbye, and walked unhurriedly away.

What had happened?  Dan was only sure of two things.  He was glad it was dark, now, so the wet stain on his pants wouldn't be so visible, as he went home.  And somehow, whatever it took, he was going to find a way to see Mistress Dominica again!

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Life Should be Full of Surprises

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Hi, I’m Babs. Babs is short for Barbara, and I’m that hot smoldering Latin mama that your mother always warned you about. The kind of exotic piece of ass that every guy looks at, lusts over, and wants to fuck. Because I am build like a brick shithouse and I know it. I have dark black wavy hair, that reaches down just past my shoulders and my bra size is a screaming 38F cup, with a 26-inch waist and hips that are made for grabbing and pulling on and I have a hot, steamy and deep pussy. My husband Carl, as written about some our “sex-capades” here on this web-site in the past.

I believe life should be full of surprises. Don’t you think? I’m not saying that we’ll all win t

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he lottery one day, but surprises don’t have to be life changing. Life just needs moments that are so exciting that you’ll never forget them.

I’m not saying that sex with Carl is not exciting. We make love and fuck all the time and it’s great. Just a couple of weeks ago I was washing the dishes in the kitchen wearing one of Carl’s old shirts, which barely covers my big brown ass cheeks, and Carl enters in the room from being outside, reaches around me and presses himself up against my back. Just the sight of me dressed like this gets him so hard that I could feel his stiff dick poking my rump.

“What are you doing,” I asked, as his hands reached around and squeezed my huge teats.

I then had to reach behind me and unzip his fly to let that aching bad-boy (his dick) out of its cage. It didn’t take long for Carl to push me forward over the sink and rub the head of his pink member on my already dripping cunt. Then he stopped and began slowly working the head of his shaft into my pussy.

“Yeah, Carl! Put it right there in Mama,” I told him. “You got it Honey,” he replied, and whoosh, He pushed his dick right up into me. I grunted with delight as Carl began to pound me while his hands worked my soft huge breast. I pushed back with my ass on each stroke. He let go of my teats and leaned around me to watch my big beauties sway in rhythm to our fucking. I raised one leg up onto a step-stool next to the cabinet and looked below to watch his big ole’ balls slapping against my lower belly with each shove. It was awesome.” “Fuck me, Baby, Fuck me,” I told him. In about twenty minutes of both of us grunting and seating I could feel his tool swell inside me.

“Go ahead baby give Mama that hot load of cream,” I cried, “I want it, and I want it now,” and I squeezed his shaft with my vaginal muscles as hard as I could. Carl obliged with a deep grunt and an explosion of hot man-juice rushing through my sloppy cunt. He came so much that it began to drip out onto the floor. As his dick receded from my pussy we both collapsed onto the floor, exhausted.

As we lied there on the floor holding each other, a thought popped into my head. “Is there more than this”, I wondered. Don’t get me wrong, this sex is great, but still I wondered, is there more than just husband and wife humping.

Sometimes, when Carl is at work and I’m home all alone, I look at a few of the adult magazines and xxx-videos that we have in our bedroom. Reading the stories in the magazines always turns me on, and usually I end up masturbating, fingering my cunt and working my way up to one of my dildos that I keep in the nightstand drawer. I love laying on the bed reading about other people’s sexy experiences, but the bits that really make me horny are those that have two girls going at it together. Reading about it or seeing it really does something to me. “Mmmmm, it makes my pussy wet.”

I know that I wasn’t Gay, but Bi….maybe? Or just curious. And if I was how would I know for sure? As things turned out….I got the chance sooner than I thought.

A week ago, I was showering in the morning and lathering up really good with the soap, rubbing it slowly all over my body, especially my 38F tittys so that Carl could watch and keep this vision of me in his head all day while he was at work.

Carl slid open the glass and said, “Bryan and Kathy are throwing a party Friday night, do you want to go?” “Sure,” I responded.

“Thing is, I gotta’ work a little late Friday, close some accounts,” Carl added, “but I’ll meet you there, is that okay?” “No problem,” I assured him. Then he reached in and tweaked my nipples, the big flirt, to make me squeal a little and then he closed the shower door.

Friday finally came around and I showed up at Bryan and Kathy’s, I had been looking forward to going to the party because it got me out of the house for a while. I was dressed in my favorite low cut green and black party dress with the spaghetti straps and a pair of matching 5-inch heeled shoes that accentuated my slender yet muscular dark-brown legs. It hugs my womanly curves around my teats and ass just so, and stops Carl in his tracks to see me in this. Not to mention other guys always stop to gawk when I’ve worn this out to dinner too.

I was met at the door by both Bryan and Kathy. “Barbara, it’s great to see you,” Kathy charmingly said to me. Then I thought to myself, if any woman was my “type” it was Kathy. She’s a dead ringer for a young Sophia Loren. Together she and Bryan were one sexy couple all right. Maybe the ones who could…..?

Bryan said, “You look fantastic!” and Kathy added, “My, you’re looking sexy, Barbara.”

I looked at Kathy and with a devilish grin replied to her, “does it matter you’re not a guy?”

That thought must have been on my mind…without thinking I had set a whole train of events in motion. It was a throwaway line but how was Kathy taking it? I wondered if she knew what it really meant.

I went to the refreshment table and order a white wine spritzer, and engaged this so-so attractive guy standing there in idle conversation. I couldn’t help but look over to where Bryan and Kathy were standing and noticed they were looking my way and she was whispering something into his ear. Bryans’ eyes looked up at me and then he looked away. What was she telling him right now, I wondered.

A little later, I went over to the buffet table. Before I knew it, Kathy was right beside me. “Having a good time?” she asked. “Great,” I replied. What she said next really rocked me.

She leaned into my ear and said, “Wouldn’t it be even better if I was licking your tits and pussy, right now?” I must have dropped my plate in the surprise. I knew then that she would work out my secret fantasy.

Then I felt Kathy’s hand slip down between my panties and my ass just beneath my short dress while we where standing there. “Does this shock you Barbara or is this exciting?” She said with a grin. Then she worked a finger into my cunt and moved it back and forth a couple of times. I couldn’t believe it. “Let’s go somewhere more private,” she added. So we left the buffet walking through the party guests and discreetly went up the stairs.

 

It all happened so quick, I was in the master bedroom and Kathy was over me like a rash.

She began undressing me, exposing my huge tits, as I pulled off her clothes. “Kathy, how did you know? I panted.

She answered, “Let’s just say…it takes one to know one.”

“God, your boobs are so sexy….As I always thought,” she added. Then she rubbed on them with her tender hands and began kissing them all over. This was what I had fantasized about, a beautiful, busty woman seducing me. But, here? Now?

My mind was spinning from the thought and the realization of the situation. I felt weak as she embraced me with one arm and kissed me while her other hand began rubbing and warming my crotch. “But, Kathy,” I said, “what about Bryan?”

“Bryan,” she answered, “he knows all about it.” This reply shocked me a little.

Then she knelt down and reaching up, began squeezing my teats as if though in worship. Then I heard Bryan as he came out of the master bath, “That’s right Barbara, he said, “As every couple should, we share everything.” He was totally nude and stroking his 7-1/2 inch penis while walking towards us.

“You don’t mind do you dear?” Kathy asked. “Only he likes to watch. Besides, I perform so much better with an audience,” she said coyly.

Of course Bryan’s appearing the way he did was another surprise, but by now I was so excited that it didn’t faze me. Kathy pushed me down back onto the bed. She pulled herself over to the edge and spread my legs apart and began fingering my eagerly waiting pussy. First, one. Then two, and then three. My cunt became wetter and wetter with each stroke of her hand. A few minutes of that and then she began tonguing and eating my wet pussy. I grabbed my thighs and pulled my legs back even further, while Kathy reached up kept her hands busy messaging and squeezing my teats. I couldn’t believe it. My secret fantasy was really happening. A beautiful woman was really eating out my pussy, and it felt sooooo….good.

This went on for a while and I had closed my eyes as Kathy kept right on tongue fucking me. Just then a very hard dick was placed into my hand, and I began stroking it. I assumed it was Bryans’, but then looking up I was surprised again. “CARL!” I said. I knew this cock felt familiar.

Looking down at me, he replied, “I worked it out a few minutes ago, Baby. Watching you get eaten by Kathy made me hard. I just had to relieve the tension.”

In all of the excitement I had never thought of my husband. (Bryan had secretly let out the party guests and let Carl in.) So, the cunning S.O.B. had set me up. Was I mad? Was I ….. Hell!

I lay back down and began stroking Carl’s and Bryan’s stiff dicks, one on each side of me, while Kathy sucked at and fingered fucked my pussy. This was all so exciting; soon I was cumming in torrents all over Kathy’s face as she lapped up my nectar.

It was her turn now. Carl lay down next to me as I climbed on top of him and slowly sat down onto his thick throbbing member. I began pumping my round Latin ass up and down, making my cheeks shake with force. It was too much for Kathy. She moved around in front of me and pushed her gorgeous cunt right into my face. I began eating her wet honey pot. It was my first taste of another woman’s pussy. I loved it.

Bryan then came up from behind me, knelt down and eased his big cock into my ass. Hmmf! I couldn’t say anything else my mouth was full of Kathy’s cunt. This was my first ever foursome. It only took a few minutes but we where all climaxing together. Kathy in my face, Carl in my cunt and Bryan in my ass. It was wonderful.

It was all to exciting and I had to have more. Kathy obliged by bringing out a huge strap-on dildo and rolled me over onto my back. She then belted it on and we began kissing and fondling each other again. I was so wet from all the man-goo running out of me that I didn’t need any lubricant for the penetration. It was so hard and felt so good, I screamed with delight. Kathy fucked me until I reached orgasm again.

We then traded places, and I fucked her with the strap-on. The guys were all excited again and came over while Kathy stroked their hard cocks. Soon they were cumming all over her gyrating gorgeous breasts, and this must have aided in her excitement as she screamed, then quivered and began orgasming, wrapping her legs tightly around me. I couldn’t believe it. I was having sex with this beautiful woman, and in front of our husbands.

If sex was a mountain I was at the top that night. All that I ever fantasized about was happening for real. I had my first sex with a woman, my first with extra partners. And all because my fabulous husband understood, that all women have fantasies. You know, those sexy dreams that they keep hidden until their husbands find out and makes those dreams come true.