No one in this story is under the age of 18. ***** So in the last chapter we were at Tiffany's place waiting for Tim, Tiffany offered me another drink as we waited. Tiffany hands me my 4th drink as we continue to wait and talk. Hey lets go wait in the bedroom for Tim to get here. I agree and follow her in. We sit at the end of the bed and she turns on a...
I recently discovered that my new girlfriend, Honey, has a foot fetish. I just met her a few hours ago, yesterday, actually, Christmas evening. Now, it's nearly 3am in the morning the day after Christmas and we've yet to go to bed. I think with what I have planned, we may be pulling an all-nighter. Honestly, the two of us are too excited to sleep. It all st...
Sure enough, ever since the night Vivi told Sam she was going to do so, she made good on her promise to "give" him three very specific fetishes. And that day in the props room it became wonderfully clear to him that she had succeeded! She had treated him to quite simply the most erotic and sexually stimulating experience of his life, and somehow it was still...
My husband was tied to the bed naked; his cock lay limp between his legs. Tonight I planned to indulge him in his secret fetish for smoking. My husband does not smoke, but is always on my case when I have the occasional cigarette. If I smoked in public, it would usually cause a row. I cut back from 10 cigarettes a day, to 20 in a week our son was born. One...
Watching Susan undress and model in her underwear, William wished he was in her room with her. All so surreal with Susan standing in her bedroom and in plain sight of his office windows from her bedroom windows, William felt as if was watching a live peep show from his office. He watched her looking down at her assembled underwear stacked and organized on h...
There are some sights you can't forget. Just seeing them changes you. That's not necessarily a bad thing. Change is part of life, but during it you sometimes find out things about yourself that don't necessary sit well with your self-image. For me it all started with a girl named Josie. Her first name was pretty much the only thing I knew about her at the t...
My wife had accidentally found panties in my travel bag. Even though she was not trying to discover anything hidden in my bags, the deed was done. I explained the beginning of my panty fetish. (Chapter 1). What she objected to was my keeping part of my sexual preferences a secret. The trouble came from trust issues. After a trip out of town and us finally be...
Renee's heart pounded so hard against her chest, she thought she would explode, right then and there in front of everyone. But, nerves are funny things. It was a part thrill, part anxiousness of what was about to happen. Particularly, the impending fate of her long, gleaming curtain of sienna brown hair. The world kink had no boundaries, as long as it was s...
Marcus awoke first. He rolled over lazily in the bed and wrapped his arms tighter around his favorite woman. His breath left him as he felt what he knew could only be the collar he'd made her wear yesterday pressing against his chest. The warmth of the smooth cloth against him in comparison to the heated flesh of her perfectly smooth and luscious body was...
I have had a panty fetish since I was about 18 or so. My first foray into panties was finding a pair of my mothers in the hamper when I was throwing my clothes in. There, right on top, were a pair of pink panties. To this day pink panties are my favorites and pink is one of my favorite colors. This is not the first time I had seen my mothers panties, but thi...