fetish stories and histories

(All characters are adults. Enjoy!)
As soon as I let her into my apartment, I could already sense the sexual tension. She stood there in short denim shorts, sheer tan nylons and scuffed up worn sneakers. "Mind if I take a seat and put my feet up?" I was speechless. Before I began to stammer she alre...

This level of pure unadulterated LUST is something I haven't experienced in a long time. I'm struggling. Nighttime fantasies are one thing, but day time ones? Whew. I would love nothing more than to push this Joker up against something and passionately kiss him while my hands search for his skin. Th...

If you want to get more interested in the day to day actions of your penis than you have been since being a teenager, I strongly recommend having your wife's friend lock up your cock like mine did. At first I kept track of how often I was getting hard, filling up the metal tube, and painfully bulgin...

Preamble - This is part 2 of the story, and assumes you've read part 1. Some elements may not make sense without the backstory.
It was several months since Amber had gone into storage for the first time. In fact, it was almost a year. She hadn't stop saving for her next adventure with the Human Stor...

Ness drew ever closer to the edge as their vibrator pulsed against their flat chastity cage. The dank, but femininely lit room was still, almost as if in anticipation of Ness concluding her assignment. They led on the bed, back arched now as the vibrator was held directly on the flat plate. Their si...

"I want you to look like a slut," he told her.
The mix of blackness punctured by bright lights had always created a different feel. When the bright daylight that painted everything in its full colors was gone, along with people doing all their normal activities in big crowds, it was a different worl...

My name is Margaret and here is my story. First, I'm 36 years old and I'm giving my story based on request from my friend Manny for personal reasons. Or, my apologies, King Manu EL.
So, just for disclosure purposes, yes I have extremely large breasts.
This is not to say that I am some drop dead gorg...

If you haven't read Ch. 1 I would encourage you to do so. It gives some context to how Ch. 2 came about.
Driving home, my head was swirling. I teetered between shame, immense pleasure and relief. The reality was I had been a virgin. And technically, I suppose still was. You see, I had never cum in f...

This story is dedicated to all you mature women that have a particular, expensive obsession. Some people might even consider it a form of addiction. It can be as enticing and irresistible as drugs, alcohol or sex. Of course I'm talking about high-end, expensive, fashionable women's shoes. All the ch...

He was late, it was his way of letting her anxiety build, her thoughts wander. Most of all thought it let her excitement build, she closed her eyes and just herself feel that arousal, feel her dampness, feel the hot flush against her skin, the tightness of her breasts and nipples.
His voice, having ...

This is one of my first transformation stories that I wrote about ten years ago about a woman who undergoes a transformation into a latex being. It was originally released under a fairly generic pen-name, Liz.
A Strange Package
This is an account of how I became what I am: a living, breathing rubber...

Jay slid back against the headboard and motioned for me to lay between his legs. I leaned back against him and he held me in his arms. The room had filled up and every bed was occupied by couples or more. There were a couple of single men just watching and stroking themselves. But for the most part ...

Chapter 1: The Lure of Princess Jassmine
The glow of the computer screen bathed Eddie's small bedroom in a faint blue hue. At 20 years old, he was a quiet, unassuming guy--lanky, with messy black hair and a habit of slouching in his creaky desk chair. He wasn't the type to chase trouble; trouble usu...

Dave was trying to shake off the cold as he walked in the door, his glasses fogging up even as he was relieved to finally be someplace warm. It was cold as fuck in New York that week with weathermen wringing their hands over how much longer we might expect to see temps hovering around zero.
My wife ...

Reaching the end of another gruelling week at the office, Jessica arrived home from work, slipped off her high heels and went into the kitchen. Clothed in a black pencil skirt, thigh high stockings, and a long-sleeved white blouse, her brown hair in a stylish messy bun, she poured herself a glass of...

Leila brushed a strand of chestnut hair from her face as she and Camelia pushed through the doors of the roadside truck stop. At eighteen, she had a natural beauty that drew attention--blue eyes that caught the light and a figure that had matured into womanly curves beneath her simple summer dress.
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Welcome to the first in my series of recollections from my sessions at the fetish clinic.
I first visited the doctor at the fetish clinic two years ago. I won't reveal too many specifics in order to remain anonymous. The clinic itself is in the city and on the 3rd floor of a 4 story Victorian buildi...

I had always known my loving wife Carol had a curiosity about all things sensual. She just needed the right setting, the right invitation to unleash that side of herself.
We were halfway through a long getaway weekend in Florida, tucked away in a small, boutique hotel just off the Gulf Coast. The ki...

[Author's Note: This is a male haircut fetish story and revolves around three guys getting their hair cut in a public setting. If you find yourself reading on, don't be disappointed by the lack of explicit content. It's a pretty vanilla story which was a lot of fun to write but it's totally SFW, sor...

Chapter 6 - As the music dies, and all its sad goodbyes
Over the next few weeks, Paige helps show the apartment. Sarah takes applications from about 20 people, mostly students or younger professionals like Paige herself. A few men, but nearly all women. Their first pick was a woman named Kelsey. She...

Mary looked at herself in the mirror, critiquing her nude body. She spread her hands over the curve of her belly, sliding them up and out to brush past the bottom of each breast.
There was a time when her breasts stood out in front, somehow holding themselves up like soft hills. That was pre-childre...

Once the idea of fucking my sister Susan entered my brain, I couldn't shake it for a long time. I spent many hours tasting and fucking Susan's socks, panties, shoes and pantyhose. I had no idea how to go about it, so I had to be content with using her dirty laundry to pleasure myself. I shifted my f...

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Disclaimer
This story is fictional as are the characters. Everyone is at least 18 years of age and acting of their own free will.
Background
Mike is a 40-year-old married man who lives in the suburbs. Mike is an...

Noel wakes up with the sun on his face. He's in bed, his t-shirt hitched up to his armpits. The room around him is quiet, apart from the busy hiss of the radiator. It must be cold outside--turn up the heating cold, minus ten degrees Celsius cold, the kind of cold with sparkly snow and clear blue ski...

The Blindfold (Story #1) bought out a whole new side of my wife I never envisaged. Hidden, buried in her subconscious was another person, coexisting with her, but complete opposite. Erika (as we called her) became a more frequent visitor in our lives. She was sexually experimental, pushing our conse...

Chapter 4 - The Shackles Of The Self
Lucy is angry.
One may wonder how I know that. After all, I'm curled up naked under her desk, exhausted by hours of slavish chores. I can't even see her, since one of her socked feet is triumphantly draped over my eyes as she rocks back and forth in her gaming ch...

Warren felt a sudden tightness around his waist, and he realized that Lola's enormous hands had encompassed his midsection, easily going all the way around. A split second later he felt a gush of the cool, fresh morning air as Lola abruptly pulled him out from in between her breasts and thrust him i...

I was searching for survivors in the woods. I could see a campground lodge in the distance, I figured there might be someone holed up there. Leaves and branches crunched beneath my feet as I trudged along. Each noise made me a little anxious, I wasn't sure what was out there but I was constantly ter...

Beta Alpha Beta Chapter 3A: Halloween Prelude
Disclaimer: All characters in this work of fiction are over age 18.
Tags: Creampie, Pregnancy Risk, Pregnancy, Impregnation, college girl, fertile, risky sex, fertile sex, insemination, pregnant, pee
Authors note: Thank you to my editors. You can start w...

Vanessa smiled at the other girl sitting on the couch infront of her. She had short brown hair and a sweet little frame- the boys said that her name was Sophia and that she had been recommended to them by a friend.
Vanessa ran a hand over her little belly and continued the interview.
"Well Sophia, t...