Shoe Sniffing Stories

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House of Lust Ch. 01: Prologue

by MikeyBlue4 on Apr 27, 2020
Loving Wives

Authors Note: A lot of setup in this chapter. Enjoy! *************************************************** "Oh come on girl just one more!" her friend pleaded while beginning to pull her up from her seat. This had been the fourth bar the pair had been to tonight. It was by far the least busy. This however, hadn't stopped Jennifer from having 2 rounds of tequ...

A Freshman's Summer Class Ch. 03

by CapnSteelBoy on May 11, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

Edited by HotandHollow **All characters are of legal age for adult content.** We Continue from where we left off with our brave hero, as his adventure continues during his summer of higher education learning! This is a continuing series I'll be releasing as my helpful editor(s) help me clean up my mess.. Much thanks goes out to them, as the editor(s) tha...

Wanderlust - Sabrina Pt. 05

by GeneraZ on May 11, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

5 - The Power Shift Paul's feet flexed painfully within the pink high heels. They weren't his, and they were much too small. With their lift he was exceeding six feet in height, causing him to loom over his beautiful blonde haired counterpart, but that did nothing to change the air of power she held over him. She giggled sinisterly as he, otherwise complete...

Tom and Jane Ch. 12: Montreal

by Navy500 on May 11, 2020
Romance

Chapter 12 -- Montreal It was about half an hour outside of Montreal when I realized that Jane was squeezing my hand. She had taken it, and was holding it tight, probably for the last 15 minutes or so. I knew Jane's history with the city had been bittersweet, but I could feel the tension emanating from her. Everything had all really started shortly after o...

Saturday Night Femdom

by Oralsub95 on Jul 13, 2020
Fetish

Sam had just finished in the gym when his phone buzzed, looking down he immediately felt his cock twitch in its cage as he read the message, it was Karen. 'My house 8pm' it read, glancing at his watch, Sam saw it was nearly 7 already. Racing home, he showered before driving to Karen's house, stopping off to buy her a bottle of her favourite wine. Sam was go...

Home Alone Pt. 01

by grgy56 on Jul 15, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

The bright morning sun pierced through a crack between the curtains and light up the room. Squinting, I looked at the clock. "Fuck!" I shouted to myself. "Wasting valuable time." I threw off the covers and crawled out of bed. My pink, chiffon baby doll was twisted around and I had my normal morning wood inside my panties. My girlfriend Tess had gone shopp...

Trustworthy

by tkoberon on Oct 19, 2020
Loving Wives

Simon was such a dependable chap that his friends trusted him totally. He was a compact figure whose trousers fitted him so well that they always accentuated his tight buttocks. His clothes were ever neat, his trousers well-pressed, the hem sitting on his shoes comfortably without exposing too much shoe, yet not so long that they were forced to fold. He was...

Irene, Surprises of a Moralist

by MorenoSedutor9 on Sep 14, 2020
Erotic Couplings

This story happened a long time ago. Irene at the time must have been around 40, 42 years, widow, had just moved into the apartment next door. Mother of a couple, the eldest boy and the girl with her 18 years. At first I did not pay much attention to her, always talked about serious matters, had conservative positions with which my parents agreed. But tim...

Oktobersex

by mumfreds on Oct 26, 2020
Loving Wives

Back in 1810 Crown Prince Brett sought the hand of the lovely Princess Amelia of Saxe-Hildburghausen. She was the most beautiful woman in all of Germany. He courted her for many months, fell in love with her and asked her to marry him. She felt the same way as he did and accepted his offer. They were scheduled to marry on October 12. As the date came close...

The Hunt

by CharliMac on Oct 5, 2020
BDSM

My feet were up on the dash, the wind coming through the window blowing my hair about my face. I had my sunglasses on against the last rays of sun, dying a slow death as it prepared to sink behind the horizon ahead of us. Music was blaring out of the radio - my choice, for a rare change - and my fingers were busy rummaging in the bag of Maltesers I was holdi...