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Well, I don't really write unless I have to; however, a lot of people question the videos in my favorites and thought some of you would like to know how I allegedly "inhabited" some of my fetishes. I was in a relationship for a little over two years. My ex boyfriend was a white 5'11", brunette with hazel eyes very sweet to me (until the relationship ended of course) yet very possessive.This man influenced so many fetishes of mine; I'm not sure if I consider it a curse or a blessing. As high...
The order of my stories to read is: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, Case of the Executed Evangelist series, The Swap series. Interludes 6-9 Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and...
I watched some StripChat fetish shows this morning, and I’ve got to say, some of these girls are real freaks! I mean that in the best way possible, of course, because a kinky girl is exactly what you want when you’ve got kinky tastes. Some guys are okay with a pair of tits shaking in their face or watching a beautiful woman finger herself, and I’ve definitely been known to crank it to a basic vanilla striptease from time to time on days with a Y in them. The thing is, the internet’s a bold and...
Live BDSM Sex CamsI wanted to write about my beautiful, sexy wife. We have been together for 10 years now. Prior to meeting her, I was much like most of you who have foot fetishes. I was self aware of my foot fetish since I was 5 year old. It did not foster in to something more sexual for me until I was a teenager. I never told anyone about my foot fetish or expressed it in any way until I was about 19. When I did finally express it to girlfriends, they would entertain it to a degree, but it never had the same...
The stories you are about to read take place in a world very much like our own. However, there are a few major differences. Every woman in the world has at least one fetish or sexual behavior that they are compelled to indulge in whenever given the opportunity. This urge manifests itself once a woman reaches sexual maturity around their 18th birthday, and persists for the rest of their lives. While some women do fight their own instincts, the urge is strong enough that it is considered...
FetishSince it is time for confessions, I have to admit to a small fetish. Nothing distasteful or shocking, but just a penchant for women with pendulous inner labia that always protrude from the protecting hood of their vulva, and which open out like the petals of a flower when sexually stimulated to reveal their delicious pink inner lining. Sadly from my point of view, my wife Naomi only has rather small pussy lips, but is otherwise practically perfect. She has a beautiful plump heart-shaped bottom...
FetishEighteen He is in a rather swank hotel room, unpacking his suitcase after the 9 hour flight across the pond. The business trip to London was going to be a bitch, 5 days of bullshit meetings with bullshit customers, but that was what the job was about. What was most unfortunate was that the scheduling conflicted with Hers, and there was no way to coordinate time together in England. Just before leaving the office yesterday, he had received a small package. He opened it, found another, smaller...
Twenty Four Ode to Green and Black He looks like he is in shock, sitting there on the sofa. His eyes are fixated on the football game displayed on the 60′ screen, but she doubts he’s even aware of who is playing. It has been a hell of a work week for him, and he is just above catatonic as he tries to unwind. They had planned on a night out, a great steak followed by some quality time at their favorite local club. When he walked in the door, however, she knew that wasn’t going to happen. To...
Interlude 3 The hotel encounter was 4 weeks in the past. She had recovered from the evening, at least physically. Her head was still wrapped around what happened, and she found herself day dreaming back to that evening far too often… She wonders what, if anything, is next. It is Thursday afternoon, back at the office after another boring lunch. She checks her email. There’s a weird one. Opening it up, its from Southwest Airlines. It’s her confirmation for a flight to New Orleans Friday...
Introduction: Husband finally sees wife after two day absence Interlude This is a bit of a look into our life. This is a true story, short, but honest. I was horny as hell, no other way to soften the expression, horny, wanting to pounce and pound my wife with reckless abandon. But as is usual with me I didnt want to cum fast, I wanted to draw out any pleasure, keep things going as long as possible so that my mind is swimming in the experience. I also wanted to make sure my wife cums first....
Interlude 3 – The Farthest-Out Times (so far) – TV/CD , mast, fetishesWell, I believe I may have covered most of my fetishes between my previous blog posts and my intro paragraph here on Xhamster, but I may not have covered the extreme maxxximum extent to which I have taken each one. So for a quickie post, left let see if I can remember the “best of the best,” so to speak. I started typing one up for a conversation I was having with another user, and it got me so exxxcited I had to go...
Interlude by Justine duMonde Justine did not know when she had fallen asleep, but she did know it was after incredible sex. Sex with Lulu was always incredible. And waking up with Lulu cuddled next to her? That made her smile. Justine watched Lulu breathe for a few minutes. She smelled of Dior Addict, champagne and afterglow. Justine gently kissed Lulu on the cheek, heard her moan softly, then crawled out of the huge bed. Walking on stockinged feet as quietly as she could in the...
Interlude, Day 1 I have the opportunity for a full 48 hours as Kim. Even though I am working on my other story, Yankee Swap, I started by journaling the events of this time. Will it stay autobiographical or wander off into fantasy? Tell me in the comments section what you think is real, and what is illusion. No prizes, but kudos to those who guess well! Dear Reader, My wife and I have worked out a truce of sorts over the years about my cross-dressing. First, I get to do...
Caught Smoking Caught Smoking "Both of you get in here right now!", screamed Michael at the two 17 year olds.? His daughter Lisa and her friend Sharon quickly ran into the room.? Sharon had long blond hair and was tall and slim while Lisa, a brunette was a little shorter and "rounder" with fuller breasts and hips than her friend.? They often joked about how Lisa would love to have Sharon's height and beautiful hair while Sharon longed to have her friend's fuller figure.? Right now...
Two of my most favourite fetishes which I discovered at a young age and have been fulfilling my whole life have been voyeurism and women sleeping. If you’ve read my past story you’ll know the current situation I’m in with my girlfriend and her sister who turns me on and makes my cock hard just looking at her. Well last week week when my girlfriend went out to work on a Sunday and her parents had went to a family friends birthday I had the luck to be left alone with my girl friends sister who...
After boarding school was prep school, and after that was college. Of course it had to be Harvard. I really didn't care as it was all the same to me. During the week as classes and tutors, and on the weekends it was parties and fun. One weekend was skiing in aspen, and the next it was carnival in Rio. I stayed exclusively within my privileged set. I had nothing in common with the others and the only deviation of that rule was the women. They were just gold-diggers, and after the first one I...
This is the first story I have written. Comments and constructive criticism welcome. If anybody likes this story and would like it to be continued, let me know. This story contains graphic sexual acts and you must be of legal age to read this work of fiction. There is some urine play involved so if your not into this type of thing, pass it up. Legal stuff: Do not recreate any of the scenarios described herein; doing so could result in permanent injury and or death. The author assumes no...
It was a warm summer's night and Barbra was walkinghome through the park by herself. It was late enough that thepaths were almost empty. As she got close to the exit she saw agirl she knew sitting on the edge of a retaining wall next to theparking lot. The girl's name was Carmen and she lived on the sameblock as Barbra. She was from a large Italian family and atabout sixteen-years of age she was known to be a little wild. She was sitting with a woman Barb did not know. Theywere talking and...
How I quit smoking part #1This is the first story I have written. Any suggestions would be much appreciated. This is a true story with the names changed and possibly a few embellishments.This is an adult story, which is intended for an adult audience as it is described in your jurisdiction. Well where should I start? I have craved to be dominated by a beautiful woman since I was old enough to fantasize. I have browsed fem-dom sites and read as many fem-dom stories as I could find...
Quint’s eighteen-year-old stepdaughter Piper bounced through the front door of their home. With her came the sweet scent of body spray and suntan lotion.“Hi, daddy.”She set her backpack down and headed for the kitchen. His smoking fetish was instantly aroused. A few days earlier, Piper expressed a strong interest in smoking. Out of the blue, at the checkout line in the grocery store, she said, “Daddy, I love you, but I love cigarettes too.” Caught completely off guard, and thinking it an odd...
FetishThis was a story written by a friend of mine. I really enjoyed it when I first read it. I hope you like it to:Jasmin had smoked a cigarette again tonight after having had a few drinks with her friends. She only smoked one in maybe a month but she detested smoking. At times she just couldn't stop herself. As soon as she lit up she regretted it and told one of the friends she was drinking with. Her friend gave her a card of a hypnotist that she had used to stop smoking and told Jasmin that he had...
24/7 – A power exchange relationship (whether aspects big or small) that exists all day, every day.Aftercare – a period of time after play during which players check in and re-establish connections with each other. Often involves cuddling, sex, eating or drinking to replace electrolytes, discussing the scene and/or checking in. Aftercare is different for everyone, and can also involve alone time, or any number of personal preferences. Aftercare is widely considered to be an essential part of...
I begandating Lucy about a year ago. She is the most amazing girl in the whole world and at the age of 23 she has an even better body. Perfect C cup tits, flat but still soft stomach, the cutest round ass you will ever see and legs that go on for miles. She has long wild blonde hair, sun tanned skin, and big beautiful hazel eyes. Her face is beautiful and has full pouty lips that are perfect to kiss. When we met she knew I smoked and has had me on a “smoking diet” as she calls it – every month...
I begandating Lucy about a year ago. She is the most amazing girl in the whole world and at the age of 23 she has an even better body. Perfect C cup tits, flat but still soft stomach, the cutest round ass you will ever see and legs that go on for miles. She has long wild blonde hair, sun tanned skin, and big beautiful hazel eyes. Her face is beautiful and has full pouty lips that are perfect to kiss. When we met she knew I smoked and has had me on a “smoking diet” as she calls it - every month...
Straight SexHi all, this is rahul, 29 years old happily married techie, from Bangalore. This is about my young sister-in-law who came to visit us for a week before her marriage. You can reach me on work with a reputed research centre and a strict teetotaler which helps to enjoy a very cordial relationship with everyone in my wife’s house including my young SIL, vidhya. She is 20 years old who just finished her final year exams and was getting married early because of my father-in-law’s blind astrological...
IncestThis is a bit of a look into our life. This is a true story, short, but honest. I was horny as hell, no other way to soften the expression, horny, wanting to pounce and pound my wife with reckless abandon. But as is usual with me I didn’t want to cum fast, I wanted to draw out any pleasure, keep things going as long as possible so that my mind is swimming in the experience. I also wanted to make sure my wife cums first. That’s important to me. This doesn’t mean to say that in the past...
PROLOGUE: After Anne and Jamie’s ordeal in the bathroom of their place of work, they decided to become life partners, and have hopes of getting married, but sadly, they cannot due to the non-gay marriage in their state of residence, but none the less, they still love each other dearly. It has been 3 months when they first met….and this is that story. Anne awoke at around 2:30 AM, feeling groggy, she went to the kitchen to get some cough medicine for her cold and a hot cup of...
Seventeen He had made an appointment for her to receive a massage, something he knew she loved to enjoy. The appointment was for the middle of the morning, at a private cabana on the beach. She had no idea what she was in store for, other than a massage. The appointment card that was waiting for her when she had checked in the previous evening had just given her a time, a location, and a request to wear her bathing suit. A few minutes before 10:30am, she left their room. He had already gone...
Six The trip to the spa a month ago had been memorable. She still wasn’t sure who had gotten her off while she was motionless on the massage table. He had not spilled the beans, and was clearly enjoying toying with her about it. A return visit to interrogate Hiroko wasn’t in the cards, that would certainly be awkward no matter what Hiroko’s answer would be. In any case, she still got the warm and fuzzies when thoughts drifted back to that day. It would be good for him to experience the spa,...
Four Her birthday was approaching. At this stage of life, it was not the cause for celebration as it was many years ago. Oh well, just another day. An envelope was on her work desk. She opens it, curious. It is a birthday card, from him. It is a simple card, nothing to indicate the nature of their friendship. There is also a business card. It is from a spa. A very exclusive spa, if she remembered the TV news report from some months ago correctly. At the bottom of the card is a hand written...
Thirteen His birthday was approaching, and she wanted to do something special for him, something they hadn’t done before. Had to be sexual, of course. After thinking about it for a few days, she decided to give him her butt. He had mentioned anal sex a couple of times in passing, but had never actually come out and asked for it. He had admitted that he had never had a woman who was interested enough to allow him to experience it. So, he was a virgin, at least in that respect. She was not a...
Eight It is late one normal work afternoon. About an hour to go, and she’ll be able to walk out on another forgettable day. Her computer dings, signaling an incoming email. Automatically, she flips pages to the email program, and double clicks the new entry without even looking at the title or who it is from. It starts off: ‘I hope you are having a good day. In case that isn’t happening, here is something to distract you.’ Thinking she’d been SPAM’ed, she starts thinking of the harsh call...
Seven The envelope was laying on her desk at work. No return address, which was kind of odd. Looking around to make sure none of her nosy neighbors were snooping a look, she opened it up. There was a sealed card, and a sleeved DVD. The disc was a recordable one, obviously home made. There was no label on it, no markings to indicate what it contained. The note was slightly scented, which was her first clue. Opening it, her suspicions were confirmed, and her heart started fluttering a bit. ...
Twenty As had become their usual pattern, it had been several weeks since their last encounter. They both enjoyed the sexual energy that built during time spent apart, particularly as they teased one another relentlessly through the magic of sexting. One night she decided to ask him (electronically) about something she wanted to try. Considering their last encounter and the mutual enjoyment it had produced, did he have any secret sexual desire that they had not yet explored. The thought of...
Nine It was time to turn the tables on him, somewhat. Being dominated, being controlled in an erotic fashion felt great, but now she wanted to do it to him. She wanted to control, wanted him to feel the wonderful frustration and ultimate release. He should enjoy it, and she definitely would enjoy doing it. She adjusts the position of the chair in the room. She had found it on sale at a trendy furniture shop, and immediately thought of possibilities. It had taken some effort to get it onto the...
Twelve She had been feeling a bit strange for a couple of months now. Her doctor had explained it as one of those things that would happen as she aged, and had prescribed some hormone therapy to help her deal with it. After 3 weeks on the new pills, she noticed her breasts enlarging a bit. Her areola became more prominent, and darkened a little in color. In addition, her breasts became more sensitive. They had always been sensitive, which for the most part was pleasant, especially when he was...
Fourteen Sara is one of her ‘watercooler buddies’ at work. The woman is 2 or 3 years younger (it’s not polite for even a woman to ask a woman’s age!) than she is. They had known each other for a couple of years, and were fairly good friends. They certainly spent enough time with each other at lunch and an occasional after work happy hour to qualify as such. Sara had lost her husband suddenly 3 and a half years ago. A hereditary condition had claimed him. One minute he was alive and well, the...
Twenty Three The exertion of her encounter with JD, coupled with the outrageous fruit wine and the smooth ‘motion of the ocean’ as the boat slipped through the night had combined to give her one of the deepest, most relaxing sleeps she had ever enjoyed. JD’s breakfast was excellent. She wasn’t sure what he had put into his scrambled eggs, but they were delicious. Sitting at the table munching on them, she had an evil thought that maybe he had put some of his ‘special sauce’ into them....
Twenty One Uuhhhhh … Another loud moan/gasp escapes from deep within her as he bottoms out once again. Ohhhhhh … The air is forced from her as she is once again impaled by his cock. ‘How did I get myself into this?’ The thought floats across her mind. A drop of drool falls from her lips, which are forced apart by the ball gag that wedges her teeth apart. The leather strap that holds it in her mouth circles around her head tightly. It is so tight that she cannot force the intruding mass...
Nineteen It had been 6 weeks since their weekend on the beach. Work schedules, combined with a recognized need to be apart for a little while to recharge the excitement in their encounters, conspired to keep them apart. It’s Friday morning, just another day. She is looking forward to the weekend away from the office bullshit. She was hoping to see him, or hear from him, this weekend. A girl can only satisfy herself with her good friend Willy for so long before she needs the real thing....
Sixteen The waves of pleasure continue to course through her body. She is lying on a soft, luxurious king sized bed, the slick white satin sheets cool beneath her naked body. A pair of oversized pillows prop her upper torso up, leaning against the headboard. She looks down. Her sightline is just above her rock hard nipples. The mass of blonde hair between her legs belongs to her friend, Sara. With her right hand, she brushes Sara’s hair back to one side, allowing her to watch her friend’s...
Their jobs both took them on long business trips fairly frequently. She knew herself how lonely and boring being cooped up in a hotel room could be. Folks who didn’t travel a lot for a living thought it was glamorous to jet about from town to town. In reality, it got old. Hell, even Las Vegas was boring after the 20th visit (that is, if he wasn’t there with her). She knew that earlier in his career days, he occasionally snuck into a strip club while traveling, just to kill some time and get...
Fifteen Their work travel schedules created an oddity where the two of them would be in the same city on the same day, for an overnight. The next day would see them heading off in opposite directions on the big silver birds. So, they decided to meet for dinner, and whatever else might happen before morning. Early winter had arrived in Chicago, it was chilly and the wind was howling as usual. As agreed, they met in the bar at S&W, overlooking the river. The place was noisy as usual, but a...
Twenty Two One of her ‘more important’ clients had received a rather large landfall, in no small part to her advice. As thanks, he offered to let her use ‘his boat’ for a few days. Not quite sure what ‘boat’ meant, she had politely declined. However, her curiosity got the best of her, as it is prone to do, and she called him to inquire further. Turns out the ‘boat’ was an 80 foot tri-maran, based out of one of the more secluded islands near the US Virgin Islands chain. He kept a professional...
Five They are chatting through email one evening. ‘Do you want to have some fun?’ he asks. Uh … certainly. This whole experience has been fun. However, she admits it to herself it has been kind of blurry, what has been real and what she has imagined in her dreams. Wonder what he has in mind this time. ‘OK, I think.’ ‘Do you trust me?’ ‘I guess so.’ ‘No … do you trust me?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Will you submit to me?’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Will you submit to me?’ ‘I guess, depends upon what you...
One For the third time in the last five minutes, she pulls the curtains aside slightly and looks out down the long driveway. Nope, not yet. She returns to her pacing. She is nervous. In fact, more nervous than she had been in many years. Exactly why, she can’t decide. She feels like a girl waiting for her first date. A couple of months ago, an old flame had looked her up through the wonders of social media. Many emails had followed. Innocent at first, the electronic conversations had turned...
The loops of leather tightly wrapped around her breasts then fastened to the harness she wore caused those breasts to stand out proudly, reddened, just out there for the use and abuse of her Master. The harness was a simple thing, really. Basically, a ‘V’ running from crotch to shoulders, from front to back. The bottom was cleverly sewn so that He could have access to her cunt and ass, but it maintained the continuity of the outfit. To this harness could be fastened a multitude of additional...
The loops of leather tightly wrapped around her breasts then fastened to the harness she wore caused those breasts to stand out proudly, reddened, just out there for the use and abuse of her Master.The harness was a simple thing, really. Basically, a "V" running from crotch to shoulders, from front to back. The bottom was cleverly sewn so that He could have access to her cunt and ass, but it maintained the continuity of the outfit.To this harness could be fastened a multitude of additional...
BDSMI've been watching the various boards for a couple of years, wondering if anyone writing some of the erotic Vampire stories had it right. I don't really think so, based on my own experience, though occasionally one of them sounds close. The thing is, I guess I can't say I'm an expert, since there's no guarantee that others are like Brad. But it's hard to believe they could be very different, since when I think about him, everything seems so logical. I was between marriages, the first a...
Moke-san had often accused me of having unspoken feelings for Ishtaaru-san. She was undeniably lovely and I had played the roll of her husband often enough. I found it a comfortable role to play; she seemed to find it equally acceptable. If there was a woman that I could - that I would want - to take as a wife... Then, I was younger, more rash. The life of a mercenary suited my nature. My only commitment was to my current contract. My only loyalty was to myself. I went where 'now' took me,...
Leaning back in my comfortable pillows, I watched the two naked women lounging and chatting playfully. They were lying a mat in front of me half turned towards each other, their outer knees raised and an arm behind the others neck. Loni suddenly stole a playful kiss; Caly glanced at me and catching a nod hastily returned the smooch. Spreading their soft fleshy thighs wide, revealing to me the smoothly shaven intersections where thighs converge. Their lower bodies undulated slowly yearning for...
Tom could clearly see the change in his wife's body. Mary's breasts were always large and firm, but they seemed to be a little firmer and rounder. Her skin tone seemed a little more vibrant and her nipples appeared to be even larger than normal. Her breasts weren't any bigger per se, just fuller. Sonia dipped her finger into the clear liquid, its color turning to red in contact with her digit. Lifting it up she let a few drops fall onto Mary's erect nipple. Mary gasped as the cold...
Tom tried to protest, but Sonia walked him over to sit between his sisters. To his left sat his younger sister, just seventeen years old, Bailey, dressed in her school uniform, which consisted of a plaid skirt, knee socks and a white blouse. Bailey was a high school senior, an athlete, and valedictorian. She looked over at him and smiled. Her engaging brown eyes were framed by wisps of her brown hair, which was pulled from her ponytail. On his other side sat Morgan, the older of the...
Kim was surprised as she almost walked into another woman as she stepped out of the elevator. Stumbling back slipped and fell to the floor. The tall woman hurried over to see if Kim was all right. "Oh! I'm so sorry, are you OK?" The she paused for a moment, "Kim? Kim Simpson?" The woman was wearing a heavy leather bomber jacket, making her look somewhat heavy, tight blue jeans, and a pair of big black shoes. She had clear blue eyes and wore a ratty old baseball cap with her brown hair...
Kim scrambled into the elevator, her heart pumping hard in her chest with an amazing feeling of elation and ecstasy. Her adrenaline raced as if she had just escaped with her life while her pussy was still dripping wet with sexual arousal. She leaned against the back wall of the elevator and stared back at the heavy door, almost expecting the Vampire to come bursting through. Breathing a sigh of relief as the metal doors closed and the elevator began moving she took a moment to check out her...
Leaning back in my comfortable pillows, I watched the two naked women lounging and chatting playfully. They were lying a mat in front of me half turned towards each other, their outer knees raised and an arm behind the others neck. Loni suddenly stole a playful kiss; Caly glanced at me and catching a nod hastily returned the smooch. Spreading their soft fleshy thighs wide, revealing to me the smoothly shaven intersections where thighs converge. Their lower bodies undulated slowly yearning for...
LesbianHere are some stories of some habits of men that I had sex before.ANAL ONLY MANI used to have a relationship with this man that was only interested in fucking my ass. I met him because he used to give me a ride after an ongoing event that lasted around 6 months. He would always give me indirect compliments and talk sexual things to me. I think he was afraid to be more direct because I was much younger. One day after one of these events and he would take me home like always we finally kissed in...
1. Some people use blenders for smoothies, some use them for margaritas. You use them for foreplay.2. You’ve worn fetish clothing for so long, you find polo shirts to be very erotic.3. Black and Decker called. It was tough finding a strong enough motor, but the prototype is ready.4. You buy so many batteries, the president of Duracell sends you a fruit basket every year.5. Gomez and Morticia Addams envy your basement dungeon.6. You enter baking contests just to hide your massive Crisco...