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Foot Fetish Fridays Ch. 03

by Brittni4u on Aug 6, 2018
Fetish

Hi, I'm Brittni. I want to update you on what has happened so far in the previous two chapters. When I was 22 years old, I started working as a receptionist at this hip internet fashion company. All of us employees were walking advertisements for the company as we competed by wearing the latest fashions and completed against one another. A shy 32 year old te...

Jamie's Little Red Rooster Ch. 02

by smellathon on Oct 15, 2017
Fetish

As we realised that our toilet sexual activities were being observed from above by the girls in the adjoining cubicle, Jamie and I had pulled out of Carol's distended bumhole and vagina respectively, thoroughly annoyed and frustrated. The two heads quickly disappeared and we heard the slap of elastic on flesh and the hum of jeans being zipped up. Carol was...

Sammy's Panties Pt. 03

by wordyone on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

The third part of the story about Sammy the beautiful sexy Venezuelan girl that had come to share the apartment that I lived in, in Spain. Sammy's Panties and Sammy's Panties Part. 02 precede this story in content. Finally, in Part. 03 my fascination with her lingerie and her naughty ways come to collide for our mutual pleasure. I found my way out of the hy...

Foot Teased and Stroked TOO Much

by ShowMeSoles on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Kevin awoke, groggy. The first thing he noticed was that he could see nothing. He could feel his head surrounded by a mask. The mask covered his mouth with a zipper, left his nose sticking out, and had openings for they eyes. He could feel the strap from a blindfold blinding his sight. The last think Kevin could remember was having that fourth glass of wine...

Lock Down with Master

by The_Beasts_Beauty on May 11, 2020
BDSM

The lock down is really starting to get to Master and I, sitting in day after day looking at the same four walls. Master sets himself up at this desk and plonks himself down with a heavy sigh. I make Master a cup of hot coffee and set it beside his laptop, I lean over and kiss him on the cheek. I turn away to head back out of his office, only to have Master...

Trust Ch. 07

by noglory on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

[Is this the ultimate plimsoll fetish sex fantasy?] Chapter 7 -- Saturday night spice It was Friday evening. As I'd had to work late, Emma had come up to town after taking her adult beginners' ballet class to meet me at my office. She looked gorgeous as always. After several weeks of warmer weather it was becoming cooler so she was wearing a black leather...

Natalie and the Carpet Installer

by thefootprint on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

One evening while sitting in your house watching TV after work, you look down and notice that it's time to replace your carpet. It's pretty old and is looking rather dull so you pick up your local yellow pages. You look under "carpet" and see an ad from James's Carpet and Floor Coverings. In it says, "Free estimates" and "Satisfaction guaranteed". Although i...

Mrs. O'Malley's Golden Juices Ch. 16

by milfleglover on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Susan O'Malley grimly watched the nurse work, wincing in pain as he lathered her entire lower arm with plaster. "Dammit, how the hell could I have been so clumsy?" she growled, sitting in an ill-fitting johnny on a gurney at the hospital where she'd been taken hours earlier. "It happens, ma'am," the young nurse said, trying to help. "We see these injuries...

The Smelliest Couple

by Smellypig on Apr 4, 2018
Fetish

This is my first attempt at writing erotica, and it reflects many of the fetishes I have, although some of them are too nasty even for me. My idea was reaching the limits of an almost unexplored niche, hope some people out there enjoys it and even leave a comment. ***** 1 Maddeline was in panic. A few meters away from her, the train was closing its doors...

Rainy Day Sunday

by Tara_Neale on Sep 15, 2017
Text With Audio

* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (0.3 min/mp3) * * * * * Rachel rolled over and pulled the duvet over her heard to try and block out the sound of rain pounding upon the windows and roof. It was Sunday morning. Her one day every week to sleep in while the kids were at her ex's. Don't get her wrong, she knew that we needed the ra...