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Mark and Eileen Share a Fetish

by doctorwes on Oct 7, 2019
Fetish

In an earlier story, Does Mark Have a Fetish?, Eileen had accused Mark of having a rubber boot fetish, which he did but was loathe to admit it. It would have been safe to say that Eileen was hardly enthusiastic about wearing wellies herself, but on that same rainy day had gone to the mall and found a stylish pair and bought them. In a naughty frame of mind s...

Does Mark Have a Fetish?

by doctorwes on Jun 19, 2019
Fetish

Mark is a successful real estate agent in a major metropolitan area. He has been married to Eileen for nearly 30 years and they have two grown children, the oldest, Tara, is finishing her residency in pediatrics; the younger, Andrew, is an engineer for a major defense contractor. It was another rainy November morning and Mark had numerous meetings in cente...

First Time Fetish Club

by rbbrbootjake on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

You're feeling so excited about this evening, it's been a fun week leading up to this night on the town. You've been chatting it up with a hot rubber guy all week, you met on a website and hit it off right away. Your boyfriend has told you how dirty he wants to be, and it's turned you on to think about some of the things he's told you. The control he's givin...

Biker Lover

by HelenHall on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

There is never time for even kisses once the door is closed and the helmets are unstrapped and off. I know exactly what must happen, there can be no prevarication, no need to dance around it; not with the invisible force flowing between us, around us, inside of us, all through us. Gloves are pulled off and he unbuckles the straps and parts the studs on our l...

Farm Voyeur

by bawdybloke on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

I see you staring through that small gap in the hedge. The amount of time you spend peering into my farm from the colourful garden of your secluded rural cottage, while your rich husband works all hours in the city must lead to so many muddy knees. Maybe you like that, maybe that's your thrill along with the voyeurism. I guess so, getting dirty appears to be...

My Holiday in May Ch. 02

by LukeCoolhand on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Life on an island off mainland Asia may sound like an idyllic paradise to some, but I assure you, it takes a lot of getting used to. I'd arrived at Aunt Lucy's in the evening and she had dinner ready when we went in. That was fine, the food was great, but there was little else to do after that, so everyone turned in. At 8 o'clock! Man, that's the time we usu...

Night at the Beach

by nitengale on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There is nothing more relaxing than spending an evening at the beach. I go here often, seeking release of any stress I might be feeling. Hoping it all goes away from me as easily as the tide pulls away from the shore. The beach normally empties out by 5pm, and occasionally one or two people remain, but they too, seek some sort of solitude. The beach or its j...

Body Parts

by RAMJET69 on Aug 31, 2017
Humor & Satire

There's a loud pounding on the hand-carved front door. Bradley Kane looks up from the Wall Street Journal. "Hey, open up in there!" a muffled voice shouts over repeated thuds. Brad crosses the lavishly decorated living room. He swings the door open and stares at the dark figure standing in the night shadows. The man is about twenty. Long, slicked-down ha...

Numchucks: The Legend Ch. 05

by My Erotic Tail on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Chapter Five (A blue bird day turns into an adventure) Trinity River, Riverside Texas~ Blue Bird days was when the sky was cloudless as well as fowl-less. It doesn't take long to figure out that where you are is where the game isn't. So the hunt gets more intresting. The options were always to wait and see or relocate. Relocation meant exploration, search a...

Girl In A Red Canoe Ch. 2

by smithpeter on Sep 1, 2017
Erotic Couplings

II. The lushness of this spot at this time of summer is my addiction, my fetish. Great rains have driven me from under the camp table tarp to tent. If persistent, to the car. But not this bright and sunny day. Dragonflies arrow towards mating and egg laying. Carp jump randomly out of the Keetawnee. Then splash back with the pride of belly flopping children....