I wrote this story on the site but for some reason it got lost. This is the best of my memory to it but its not as well written as the last one. it pissed me off too. This story is not yet true. But it will be. My wife one day asked what I
I have a fetish for lapping cum from a freshly fucked cunt
I have a fetish for lapping cum from a freshly fucked cunt. I have always enjoyed cleaning up the woman I have just fucked. Some really enjoy the experience, others are turned off. A few years ago, I found a way to get all the fresh, fucked pussy I can handle. I own a small
Kevin’s foot fetish
Kevin called her to his office at 3 pm. He sat on his couch. His arm up across the back of it. A chair in front of him. ” Sit baby. ” He said tapping the chair. Bianca sat in his office chair in front of him. Her thighs together somehow she still needed to
Husband and wife gone wild
Husband and wife are non-smokers but husband is a smoking fan and encourages wife to indulge him in his smoking fetish fantasy. Wife does and finds she enjoys smoking both for her and him and it even turns her on. My wife of ten years has been a non-smoker up until the last six months,
A lingerie story about a fellow who falls for a colleague’s Japanese wife
Yumi was the wife of a friend. Once, I joked that the sound of her name embodied the both of us – you know: you, me – but she looked back at me as if she didn’t understand. Of course she couldn’t, for I had fallen deeply and secretly in love with her. The things
Mandy’s boots
What is it about the Christmas and New Year time that makes us want to be with the ones we love? I have to admit to getting a bit down around that time, just wanting to be with someone who is so special to me and knowing I was going to have to wait. Partly
Panty Slave
It all started on a lonely Saturday night when I was home alone doing laundry. I live on the first floor of a three-story building. The common washer/dryer for the building is in the basement, and a door from my bedroom leads directly into the laundry-room section of the basement. There is a young, unmarried
Aunt Beatrice and I have some good farewell fucking
I was lying naked on the bed in the spare room of my aunt’s house. I was here by choice, trying my best not to masturbate or think of sex. So far, it was torture. I was nearing the end of my visit to my Aunt Beatrice. I had been here for over 3 weeks,
Mounted by my BBW Goddess
I love big women with big tits and have been with a lot of them. My all time favorite was Barbara who I met at a club in New York. She was a strikingly beautiful woman, a classic BBW with a large frame, huge ass, and enormous tits. She had a beautiful face with long
This story starts out as masturbation, foot fetish fantasy
I knew from the first time I saw Monica that I would have to get in her pants somehow. Problem was, of course, that she had absolutely no interest in me whatsoever. Come to think of it there wasn’t much that attracted me to her other than her body; nothing except perhaps the generally snotty
Colby and the 120 Club
My name is Scott, and I have a smoking fetish. My girl- friend’s name is Colby; she’s an artist who has a bit of a local name, and we’ve been going out for almost a year and a half. We met at a nightclub: Colby had just moved to town and was being shown around
Boyfriend brings home a pretty young black woman
Karrie is sitting in the bath, soaking in the heat, relaxing after working the weekend shift and feeling beat. Now is her moment so to speak. Hubby will be home soon but this time’s for hers. Hmmmmmmm… Karrie heard the front door open. “Honey, is that you?” “Yeah, sugar. Guess what! I brought you somethin’
Don Jacinto’s Foot Fetish
It’s started this late Saturday night at a night club. Colette Enzo’s has woke up & found out she was laying down past out in the middle of the dancefloor. Colette has been partying and drinking all night with her girlfriends. Colette was looking very sexy. She had on a hot red leather tight pants
A peeing fetish story with sex
I suspected all along from several comments she’d made that Sally was into wetting her pants. We were alone today and I was imagining Sally’s faded jeans heather gray T-shirt and sneakers soaked in piss. We shot the breeze as we walked; talking about a recent news report on the lack of female restrooms came
Wet Nurse Milk Filled Breasts
The little car chugged up the driveway and lurched to a stop at the end of the steps leading up the sidewalk to the large home. The wisp of steam, oily make and heat left the tiny battered car. It had been 5 days since her baby died. One minute everything was Ok and the