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Sandra's Sandals

by mrstanley on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

My name is Jim Powers. I am thirty four years old. I stand six foot one and weigh two hundred pounds. I work as a financial adviser and am financially independent. My interests are watching sports and keeping fit. Sexually I am fairly normal with one exception. It involves my fetish of women's feet. I am attracted to women's bare feet in open thong sandals....

Tabatha's Sandals

by mrstanley on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Tabatha is a sexy 46 year old BBW twelve years older than me. She has huge 48 inch tits and an ass to match. She is exactly five feet tall and pushes the scales at around 250 beautiful pounds. Her thick full lips are made for cock sucking. Tabatha's thick body has been neglected for years. Her sexual energy has been frustrated by a sexless marriage. I met he...

Older BBW & Hung Red Head

by mrstanley on Jun 5, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Older BBW & Hung Red Head Trans Girl. If Sexy Feet and BBW's turn you off do not read this story. *** My name is Jill and I am a blonde 55 year old widow living in Las Vegas, Nevada. I stand 5'11" tall and wear a size 16-18 dress. I look much younger than my age and most people think I am about 40. My thick tall body is a golden brown 190 pounds of muscl...

Playing Footsies Ch. 06

by RickyJoyce on Nov 26, 2019
Fetish

After the long and boring lecture he found himself walking home alone. He had waited by the front gates for a little while to see if one of his roommates came out but they obviously had extra-curricular activities. He tired the front door but it was locked. No one else was home yet. His key slid into the lock and the door opened. He made his way upstairs to...

Kinky Extreme Sex BBW & Transsexual

by mrstanley on Jun 4, 2019
Fetish

Note: If Sexy Feet, BBWs or Transsexuals turn you off don't bother reading this story. The story is written from Jill's perspective. ***** Mature BBW finds a Sexy Trans Woman with a Big Secret * My name is Jill and I am a 55 year old blonde widow living in Las Vegas, Nevada. I am 5'11" tall and wear a size 18 dress. Everyone thinks I am about 40. My ta...

Erotic Footjob in the Office

by Declan26 on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

Kash was sitting in his office. It was late afternoon and he was one of the rare people still working in the building. Someone knocked on his door. "Yes," he said. "Hi," Harleen stepped into the room and closed the door behind her. "Hi," answered Kash. He was glad that she came. He liked her. He quickly inconspicuously checked her. He liked what he saw....

Black Alexis Dominates White Ch. 15

by TallBlondeGretchen on Oct 20, 2020
Interracial Love

I continued sitting at the side desk chair attached to what was once my executive desk. It was now Alexis Barron's desk, and I was not able to find the courage to contest her about this at all. I felt truly "weakened" by her commanding presence, which seemed to grow stronger by the day. The feeling of defeat overwhelmed me as I began to understand just how d...

Office Feet Femdom

by Andre_Sillitoe on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

"I wanted to personally meet with you, to tell you, congratulations. You've got the job," Mrs. Sheridan said as she reached out and shook my hand. She was wearing a black skirt suit and I tried not to stare too much at her figure. She was in her mid-forties with dark-chocolate brown hair and piercing blue eyes. When she first interviewed me (for a full-time...

Sweet and Naughty Cat Ch. 02

by munkin224 on Jan 1, 2019
Erotic Couplings

It was shortly after midnight. The sound of a light rustling woke Chris from his sleep. He laid there and listened for a few seconds. "Must have been my imagination," he mumbled as he rolled over to go back to sleep. The rustling started again. Chris's heart raced. "What the fuck!" The muttered under his breath as he quietly got out of bed. Chris made his...

Lavender Salts and Apricot Kernels

by noisymother on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I come through from the kitchen carefully carrying the bowl of nice hot water with the lavender salts in, all dissolved, making the water smooth and silky. Fragrant steam rose from it and I inhale deeply. I set the bowl down on the floor at her feet. She sits in the big armchair, slumped rather into it, her legs stretched out. Her work jacket is slung over...