Posted in Fetish stories

Snake Skin Boots : Fetish story

I watched her move toward me in the bar. There were just a few people left as the night wore away. The bar was open until dawn, but most people were already gone just after midnight. It was a weekend, and this was a working town, so only a few stragglers like myself, and the lady now walking up to me remained. She looked almost vampiric in her attire and her appearance. She seemed both sexy and sinister, as she strode across the broken peanut shells and the occasional napkin to my seat, and stood there before me, regarding me in silence. I looked up at her, inspecting this lady who had just walked up to me so confidently. She was a little shorter than me, lean, but strong and healthy looking, full of life. She had a beautiful face, unmarred by makeup, except for perhaps powder. She was very pale, adding to that night-mistress look to her. She wore a black velvet vest over a black silk blouse. Her hips were embraced tightly with a leather miniskirt, jet black in color as well. She wore a slender silvery belt that hung loose against her hip, obviously more for show than for holding that skirt, which looked almost painted on, up to her body. It wasn’t going to just slide down, belt or not. She wore a black collar, made perhaps of velvet as well, over something more firm. Leather, or even metal, I could not tell. There was a d-ring on the collar. But, what got my attention the most was her boots. All my life, I have had a thing for those thigh high boots… and the ones she wore were of my favorite variety… lacing from the ankle all the way up the front. Not surprisingly, these were also black, and appeared to be snakeskin. The scales were very shiny, gleaming under the lights that splashed over my table. I looked down at her boots for a bit more, rather captivated by them, and she suddenly brought the chair across from mine out from the table, and put her foot up on the chair, raising the boot, for closer inspection.

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Water Works : Gay story

I was in my late twenties about the time this story happened. It was wintertime, and I was pretty much out of going to do any park or other outdoor cruising from the cold, which was intense. I was horny though, and I was looking to get laid.

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The Maid : Hot! : Group story

My name is Ellen and my husband Brian describes me as a very pretty MILF with curly shoulder-length red hair; I am in my early fifties; 5’4”, 120lb, with 34C/D nice firm natural breasts with sensitive pinkish-brown nipples, a nice round silky smooth ass and a tight shaved pussy.

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His Mistresses mouth : BDSM story

Sure, I had my husband trained to eat pussy on command. That was easy and followed his own already-present personal tendencies. He already loved to eat pussy and as I had only recently discovered, he had some deep submissive kinks.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

Life Saver : Lesbian story

I’d been waiting to hit the beach ever since I moved to Ft. Walton Beach, Florida, but one thing or another would come up and I’d have to put it off again. Finally I got my chance. I packed my suntan lotion, towel, umbrella and a steamy book into my sand proof bag and set it by the door. I rummaged through my drawers and found my bikini. I loved the way it looked on my body. My curves were left to tempt anyone who dared look at me. I felt so incredibly sexy in it. I twirled a few times in front of the mirror to make sure I looked all right. Once I was satisfied I threw on a tank top and a pair of my jogging shorts. I slipped on my sandals, picked up my bag and was out the door. I purposely left my cell phone tucked safely away in my desk drawer. Nothing was going to stop the day I had planned for myself.

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Posted in Interracial stories

Day and Night : Interracial story

I was sitting there reading over my biology notes when I saw him enter the lounge. It’s hard not to miss him. He’s flat out gorgeous, 6’0″, muscular, blonde hair, blue eyes and a great smile. He’s the dreamiest white guy I’ve ever seen. But I never pursued anything since I’ve only seen him date white girls, cheerleader types at that. I returned my attention to my biology and absent mindedly ate my chocolate fluff sandwich. Ya I know, not really healthy, but I’ve never been worried about that. As much junk as I eat I should be a whale, but I’m a nice size 4 and got the hourglass thing happenin for me so I don’t care.

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Masturbating for the Ladies : Masturbation story

This all started a year or so ago. I wanted to have sex but my girlfriend wasn’t in the mood. I went off in a bit of a huff. I went to the bedroom and popped in a video. I took my clothes off and sat on the edge of the bed and started to masturbate. I laid back and was quite enjoying myself lets say. My girlfriend Meagan, heard the video and me and decided to come have a look. She stood in the doorway and watched me. I came after a few minutes and then I stood up to go take a quick shower. Afterwards I came back out wearing just the bath towel and Meagan started telling me how “Hot” that was. It really turned her on. It was the first time I had done that in front of her. She asked if I could do it again for her. After a few minutes I agreed. I grabbed some lotion and worked it on my cock. Soon I was hard and slowly teasing myself, I stood up and came for her.

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Beaver hunt : Group story

The Beaver Hunt

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The Neighbor : Group story

I recently moved into a really nice high rise apartment complex in New York. Rent is way too high, however my friends keep telling me I need to start enjoying life a little. I have been single for a quite a few years and I am now on my 8th vibrator. Hopefully someday they will make a vibrator that can outlast my sexual needs. I need to find a man soon though before I lose my mind with this constant sexual desire I have 24/7. It’s getting to the point where I can’t even function at work and now even the geeks and nerds are turning me on. They should pass a law that it’s mandatory everyone gets laid at least once a day.

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Posted in Erotic stories

Eternal Bliss : Erotic story

Christine lay back in the soft blankets, disheveled slightly for comfort, under the slightly yellow light of many candles of different shapes and sizes. She had dark hair, bound in a ponytail, which lay behind her over the blankets, as she watched her husband approach. She was wearing a blue lace nightie, and white lace panties, and looked very much ready for bed. However, she wasn’t ready for sleep. Gary crawled onto the bed, and moved on all fours toward his wife, as she patted the bed right in front of her, inviting him to lay with her. He lay on his side, gazing into her eyes, and placing a hand on her hip. He leaned in slowly, and pressed his lips to hers, savoring a long, and tender kiss with her, as the glow of the candlelight traced the curves of the beautiful lady, and the dark complexion of her husband.

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At Midnight : Fetish story

“Only at midnight huh?” She asked him, trying not to laugh.

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Mr Spraycan – case 3 : Illustrated, Outdoor story

Ms O’Monahan: “O yeah, I got your message, but you must have made some mistake. I haven’t made a report to the police about anything.”

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Adventure Fulfilled. : Fetish story

Working on a Saturday was highly unusual, but like the good little dark haired submissive that I am, I always do as you tell me. Obeying my Mistress is something that will always do, cross her wrong and I know I will pay dearly for it.

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Posted in Western stories

Nancy : Western story

What follows is a brief description of some of the sexual experiences of a young girl in 1840s America called Nancy. She lived on a small farm just over a day’s ride from the nearest town, which was small in any case, just a church, a saloon, some stores and a few houses. She lived with her three older step-brothers and her Pa (who was really her step-father – her father died just before she was born and her mother just after she turned 10), and a few farmhands: four black men and a fat white man who bullied them. They were fairly poor, she hardly ever had new clothes, only her brothers’ old clothes and what was given by relatives, and she had to sleep in a room with her youngest step-brother, four years her senior.

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Bound For Trouble : Fetish story

Stephanie smiled as she studied he reflection in the full-length closet mirror. Having not enjoyed the pleasure of her lover for over a fortnight, she had decided to make an extra effort for him tonight. She was dressed just the way he liked her, in nothing but dark silk stockings, garter belt and spike heeled shoes. Her dark pubic hair was closely cropped and a pair of gold rings glinted in the pierced brown buds that capped her large and round, yet proudly firm breasts.

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Experimenting : Anal story

I came home late again. I had to work late shifts lately just to get ahead of the game. And even though my girlfriend would protest, it was for the better in the long run. I needed to save a bundle so that I could get out of this apartment of mine.

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Oral Circle : Group story

Russ loved to give his girlfriend oral. In fact, he could never get enough of it. She thought it was great until about 3 weeks into it when her pussy was getting REALLY sore and sensitive and she just couldn’t take it anymore.

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Surprise attack : Erotic story

You might say that Max and I like to get into some of the rather bizarre little fetishes. You might say that we like to add a little spice to our sex life. And you might say that we are some of the most twisted individuals you have ever met in your life.

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Hidden Camera : Voyeur story

Doctor Bob and Nurse Sally were returning a favour to their favourite nephew Joe. He’s always wanted to watch his fiancée Dianne in a compromising situation where she had no control over her sexual reactions, but one, which she would also enjoy… Read on…

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THE MAID part 2 : Erotic story

She smiled and closed the door behind her. I started my lunch and opened the notebook. It was heavy and had many sections. I’ll highlight the most interesting sections here.

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Posted in BDSM stories

The Organization : BDSM story

Being twenty eight years old, Clyde worked as a research assistant for the Bowing Aircraft Company. His work was the type performed by a person with a four year college degree in physics. He wasn’t the greatest expert in the world; nevertheless, he made a modest living as a technical assistant in one of the company’s labs.

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Amandas First match : Wrestling story

Like all girls in the small village of Deseril, Amanda’s 18th birthday was very special. On this day, the petite, short-haired blonde was allowed to use her fighting skills against a male opponent for the first time.

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Fucking Neighbors: Spring Fling : Group story

I hadn’t meant to fuck my wife’s yoga instructor, but it just kind of happened. I had stopped by about 30 minutes before that class started, to drop off a check and explain that my wife wasn’t going to be able to make it that week, but she looked so damn hot in that tight workout outfit which really emphasized her lush, squeezable breasts, so large for such a skinny and barely five foot tall woman. I must have struck her as inviting as well, because soon our lips were locked and I was peeling that top down off her shoulders, hoisting her tight round ass on her desk, my pants on the floor, her legs wrapping around me and pulling my cock into her moist love canal, it’s muscles clamping like a velvet vise, both of us lost in our frantic, passionate lustmaking. I was on the verge of coming when I noticed, in the mirror behind her, other women looking on us, their faces a mix of aghast distaste and voyeuristic delight. It was far too late to shut the damn door, far too late to suggest a hotel rendezvous, far too late do anything but let loose and squirt my seed into her ever so lovely cunt, as she cried out in release as well. Abashedly, I tried to slink out as it become readily apparent that her entire class, consisting of half a dozen or so of my wife’s friends, had observed us. Oddly, she didn’t seemed bothered – in fact, she seemed to secretly enjoy the audience. But I knew there was going to be hell to pay.

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Still Best Friends : Lesbian story

My morning had been crazy, four new cases and I was the only one available to take them. I was beginning to think that the day was never going to end. I listened to an endless amount of griping and bickering, and that was from my colleagues. Some how I thought pro bono work would be more gratifying. I love my work on most levels, but the people I have to deal with, namely the other lawyers, are enough to make you reconsider your career path. I guess the reason why that morning felt like it was dragging was because I had scheduled my afternoon off. My best friend from high school was going to be in town and we were going to get together for lunch. She and I had talked on the phone for the past six years, but never actually got to see each other since graduation. We were both afraid we wouldn’t click like back in the day.

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Habanera and Honey : Interracial story

Maria had tried to see her father’s lawyer at his office but the waiting room of the Legal Aid office was always teeming with people. Finally, she used some connections in the Mexican community to get his home address. She was surprised that he lived in a scruffy apartment building near his office. She thought all lawyers were rich. This discovery just made her angrier. Not only was her father being represented by a Yankee lawyer with too clients but he had drawn the poorest lawyer in America. This was going to be more work than she thought.

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