My name is AJ and I am 32 years old. I have had an unbelievably massive foot fetish for the longest time. I'm damn proud of it as I find female feet to be both sexy and sensual. In fact, some of my fondest memories in my early twenties are humping the carpet floor upon seeing women in hose and heels on or during 'foot in crotch' scenes in television shows or...
Name: Okami Onikuma Gender: Male Species: Human (Japanese) Age: 20 Height: 5'8 Weight: 160 lbs. Eyes: Short icy blue Hair: Icy silver Style: Strike/Submission Preferred moves: Street fight moves, submission moves Personality: Okami's personality is rather simple to explain, instinctive and ingenuous. He tries to act tough in a match, but is nice an...
because I had jerked off last night and she had not forgotten about the chastity device. She felt this would keep me from wanking off for the time being. Before getting me into it she got me hard and then she pulled this vibrator out and measured me up against it. She pointed out it was 4-5" longer than me and it doesn't droop to nothing in 15 minutes. She...
(((Note: All Characters in the following story are based on real people in my life, however it is not a true story. All the character's names are changed. All of the following characters are over 18. This story is about humiliation and a person with a Napoleon Complex, so to speak. If sph isn't your thing, move on.))) * My name is Timothy, but most people...
This is the first sequel to Chapter 01 submitted by BLKNYLONS in 2003. I love this story so much that I decided to write two more chapters. (I hope BLKNYLONS does not mind...). Like Chapter 1, this chapter is also taking place in 1966, when nylon stockings with garters, girdles, and stiletto high heels were an essential part of women's elegant fashion, and w...
I am a "Closet-Crossdresser" - something my wife would not accept, but a secret I indulge in whenever she is out of the house for a while. This is my story of how a beautiful older lady, who had a "fetish" for lipstick, nylons, high heels, and lingerie, introduced me to the pleasures. It was the late-1980's, we had just moved from a small town in the UK, t...
Life of Koh - Ch. 06 Sammy was lying down on the massage table. He assumed he was going to get a massage, and he assumed there would be a happy ending, and his cock showed visible signs of arousal. This was a big moment, and a lot of women were in attendance - Marlow of course because her houseboy was performing, and Jane because...well, just for the hel...
First of all, it must be noted that I am not a writer of erotica. I find it much more fun, and erotic, reading stories where I'm not sure exactly what's going to happen (even if it's pretty clear from the direction of the story so far) than writing ones where I have such absolute control. But I am an avid reader, and I have read many stories in each of the c...
The name is Stephen Voltaire. I'm a big and tall young Black man who's recently moved from the American city of Brockton, Massachusetts, to the unknown urban wilderness of Ottawa, Canada. So far, I don't much care for the Republic of Canada. Too many white people, for one thing. However, the city of Ottawa itself was fairly diverse. There are lots of Asians,...
He walked gingerly through the woods, feet barely touching the damp leaves that had fallen. Although he was staring straight ahead, and a casual observer might guess that he knew where he was going, nothing could be further from the truth. His eyes saw, his ears heard, and his skin could feel the moist air brush across his tawny body, but his brain did not i...