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(21 M) When I was 18, my cousin (who I only see once every other year) visited. She is 2 years younger than me so she was around 16. The last time I had seen her she looked like a child, but now she had really grown up. She had discovered makeup, grown a nice little rack and was way more confident. I was actually very impressed. I should also mention I have a HUGE foot fetish and she was wearing those tiny little flat/pump shoes and kept making them fall off her beautiful little feet when we were watching a film, which REALLY got me going.
Anyway, after a nice evening with her (and a couple of beers down) we went to bed. Since we have a small house, she slept on a blow-up bed in my room. Long story short, I laid there awake thinking about her for ages until she was soundly asleep. Then I carefully crept out of bed, moved over to her bed and lifted up the blanket. She was dressed in just her knickers and a super tight tank top which instantly got me hard. With just the light from the screen of my phone, I started wanking over her feet. It took me about 10 seconds before I came and finished all over her feet. They were almost completely covered when I moved the blanket back to its original position and got back into bed.
She didn't mention anything the next day so I must have gotten away with it!
I want to have an online sexting relationship or experiences where a sexy lady and me sext but she mails me her panties.. and also other sexy females panties like maybe a daughters or friends or a .. and then share that fantasy with me as I'm jacking off multiple times daily to her or with her panties or her daughters panties feeling them on my face and lips... Smelling her... Tasting her.. and you as I furiously stroke my cock because of your endorphins driving me wild .. while you tell me things about your friend or mom or .. mmmmm it's so Hot...
#fetish #mom #daughter #sister #family #panties #sexting #fantasies
I have a long straight hair fetish. Whenever I encounter a younger woman (the younger the better with long straight hair, I get aroused sexually. This usually ends in my going home and masturbating while thinking of the girl.
Over the years of having this fetish, I have attempted to satisfy it by buying several wigs of various styles. At first, I only played with them but this resulted in me trying them on and masturbating in front of a mirror. Eventually it led to cross dressing but only as a younger woman. I would purchase younger clothes and mimic the young girls I often saw in public places.
Now, I am taking this CD thing to the next level and going out to CD friendly public bars. I dress as a young woman in very conservative clothes and try to fit in. But in the end, it is all about the hair. Long straight hair falling around my face and down my back. Bangs are a plus with me and if I can style them with a deep sidepart, all the better. I cant get enough of this fetish and often wonder what will become of it. The only positive thing is that I am not hurting anyone and am keeping it totally to myself. My biggest worry is getting caught.
I confess I'm sexually aroused by women I find attractive who consent to letting me watch them pee.
I get especially turned on when they pee somewhere other than a toilet, for the sole purpose of letting me watch. The taboo, private nature of the act itself, coupled with the naughtiness of peeing where they're not supposed to and the fact that I am the only person who is allowed to see, is highly erotic to me and something I find super intimate.
I have also had many golden showers, which I enjoy as well, but I draw the line at drinking pee, due to a kidney transplant I recieved back in 2015.
#pee #fetish #piss #peeing #pissing #goldenshower #watersports
I'm a 25 year old male and I once paid a girl to dress me up in her panties, bra, miniskirt, high heels, and a blonde wig and then laugh at me and taunt me. It was so humiliating but soooo hot.
I have a scarf and blanket fetish! Absolutely love seeing a woman wearing a thick soft chunky scarf or lieing under a fuzzy blanket. Love imagining and experiencing the soft feel of the fabric on my skin and quite frankly it turns me on!
It has turned into a obession as well. I have bought a lot of scarves and blankets over the years, like a lot a lot! All different sizes and materials, the bigger the better. Always looking for a new piece, one that I dont have yet. Fantasizing about the feel and the softness of the fabric.
Blanket scarves are just the best thing ever, big soft warm and comfy! It does suck that females have it easy when it comes to this, they have so much choice... While the male equivalent is just blegh.. limited. Even started to buy 'female' scarves, but mostly gray and black ones. I have about 30 scarves now and sometimes I feel embaressed wearing them in public, like it is not the most manly thing to wear... Atleast that it what the voice in my head keeps saying. What can I say? I just love the comfy feeling a big soft scarf gives, so shut up voice! Gosh, winter cant come fast enough!
Same for blankets! There is nothing more relaxing than sitting on the couch all bundled up in blankets, nice and warm. My girlfriend loves it too. Hell we have over 10 thick soft blankets in the house, with more to come I reckon. All different fabrics, but all are comfy and soft.
Scarves and blankets! I love them :)
I have an IUD, but lately I've gotten into the habit of telling guys I'm not on birth control just for the fun of it. It started as a way to get them to complain less about condoms. Then one time I let a guy take the condom off. I made him think I could easily get pregnant and he said he would pull out but he didn't. When he told me he was coming in me, naturally I didn't bother to resist because I knew I was protected so I let him finish with a smile. I may have even opened my legs a little wider for him. When he got all nervous, I promised him that if I got pregnant I'd have his baby and give it up for adoption and he'd never have to worry bout it. He got sooo hard, sooo quick after I said that. It was the first time I ever had a guy fuck me twice in a row. Literally less than 5 minutes between. The effect it had on him made me excited. It felt good to have such a crazy effect on a guy.
So the next time I was about to have an anonymous hookup I let the guy think I could get pregnant and I let him go bareback. I kept enticing him... I kept asking him if it would feel better if he didn't have to pull out, if he was going to be a naughty boy and shoot inside me, I told him how much I wished I could feel him come in me, that it was too bad he had to pull out and I said all those things with an inviting smile. It worked. He couldn't resist. It was so much fun to see the look on his face. I seriously think guys come harder when they think they're going to knock me up. Except I don't think this guy believed me when I told him that I would never come asking for child support because he asked me to leave real fast.
The last time I had a hookup neither of us mentioned a condom or birth control at first. Once we got really into it I told him as cute as I could, "I'm not on birth control but I won't mind if you want to try and get me pregnant. I promise never to bother you with the responsibility unless you want it. I believe it's a woman's duty to pleasure a man and accept whatever consequences come of it." He didn't believe me and I scared him but after I reassured him he was really excited and into it. He told me it was the most intense sex of his life and he's been calling me to hookup again. I haven't yet. Tbh I don't really believe in those things I told him and I don't think it will be the same the second time with the same guy.
I have two concerns. Is it wrong to lie to strangers about being fertile when I am perfectly safe with an IUD? I feel a little guilty about the last guy because he's so excited by it but at same time it's really fun and makes me happy to give guys such a rare sort of pleasure and excitement. More importantly I don't usually have unprotected sex. I've only been with 6 guys no condom, 3 in the last 3 months. I get nervous about STI's. So far I'm still clean and I'm afraid it's going to take me getting something before I learn. This new kink isn't helping. It's really fun and I want to keep doing it with new guys.
I'm attracted to women whose ears have a combination of round, smooth tops and a deep, dramatic valley in the bowl of their ear. See Evangeline Lilly's ears for an example of this. From an early age of being hearing impaired and wearing hearing aids, I loved the feeling of my ears being plugged up. I've put play doh, silly putty, and eventually, medical-grade silicone in my ears. My gf and I make molds of each other's ears before/during sex.
I am a 27 year old virgin guy with a huge foot fetish. I like heavy women with thick feet, specially ebonies and mature asian women. Ebony and Asian women have the best feet in the world. I really like thick feet with short toes and meaty heels. Juicy wrinkled soles are my weakness.
My Aunt is a big fat woman in her late 40s and has very meaty feet with short toes and bulging heels. Her size is US 8. I used to sleep at her home and sneak in her room at night. She is a heavy sleeper and I used to uncover her feet and jerk off to them. I used to cum on her flip flops, sandals and flats. Once I got so horny and took my kink to extreme level. I wore her bra and panty, put on her flip flops and walked around the house. Then I went to her room and put her undergarments off in front of her sleeping and cummed on her flip flops. I was too scared to do that because I was afraid that if she woke up and saw me naked and wanking in front of her, I'll be finished. I still did that and saw her walking in her flipflops I cummed on last night. That gave me an sense of satisfaction. I have really wanted to worship her feet but was too scared to do that because I did not want to get caught.
My fetish has made me do so many crazy things. My neighbour who is a very sexy milf with ultra sexy feet, used to keep her flipflops on her porch and when I saw that, I went so crazy. I used to steal her flip flops at night, rub them with my dick and put them back after cumming on them.
Once I cummed in a woman's flats while travelling on a bus. It was a long journey, I was sitting behind that woman. She was wearing red flats. I put my phone out and used the camera to see if she has her heels popped out of the flats. Her feet were out of the flats and she had her head tilted on the window. I assumed that she fell asleep while on the way. I quickly dragged one flat of hers towards me with my foot and covered my lap with my bag. I started jerking off, I was really scared to do that in public but luckily no one noticed as I was sitting on the very end of the bus. I exploded and filled her flat with my cum. I put it back just before getting off at my stop and that woman noticed that something sticky is inside her footwear. She started looking around but at time I had almost got off the bus.
I have fooled my female coworkers so many times and have got them to send pictures of their feet. There is skinny Indian girl in my office who leaves her footwear under her desk daily. I cum on her shoes every day after the office hours.
I know I am a pervert and get aroused by a non sexual thing. But I cannot stop it and the more I try the more I lose. I want someone to be as crazy as me and understand my needs. I want to stop doing all this and want to do all the stuff with one woman only.
I'm a 23 year old guy and I'm in love with my best friend but she's not that into me. I fantasise about her all the time but its always been just that, fantasies and i have never acted on them. Until last week that is, when i decided to steal her panties. We work together. So i knew whenever she took a night shift. So I waited for the day after a night shift. When the day arrived, i waited until she was busy with work. Then i snuck into the room where her bag was kept. My heart was pounding extremely fast and i had an adrenaline rush. I went through her bag and i found a black panty. It was slightly damp from her wearing it all night and It had a stain where her pussy would be touching. I took it and kept it in my pocket. I closed the bag and practically ran to the restroom. I locked the door and took it out. I took a whiff. Omg the smell was heavenly. I became instantly hard and i thought what the hell, might as well rub one out. So i wanked off with her panty held to my nose. I knew i would cum soon. I took a deep whiff and came onto the gusset of her panty. I went back to the room and kept it back in her bag. She has no idea about any of this. Cant wait to do it again when a chance arises.
#panty #fetish #masturbate #steal
im really into smelling socks and one time i was over at my friends house i saw his sister came home all sweaty and hot in her school attire so i got turned on. then when my friend was on his computer i told him i needed to go the the bathroom and went to the laundry to snatch the pair of socks fresh off his sisters feet and jacked off twice. best day
I just always get so horny when I look at underwear. I love the look and all the different types.
My name is Cassidy. I’m 26, newly married, and I recently learned a friend of mine is a BBW fetish model. She does mostly-clothed photo shoots—I think the most she’s ever shown is her butt—and she mostly does it by herself.
This is the story of how she paid me to have sex with her.
I don’t know exactly why she picked me, except that she and I have completely different body types—I’m about 110 pounds in a soaking wet t-shirt, she’s 400 pounds—and “contrast” videos and photo sets are apparently popular. I’m straight—yes, I still call myself that, even though I just said I had sex with another woman—don’t really watch much porn, and I wasn’t even hard-up for cash then. I think it was because of how I found out and how I reacted.
I found out about my friend’s modeling business purely by accident, when she showed me some meme on her phone and her husband happened to text her. “New shoot’s ready,” he said, and he attached a photo of her, wearing a flowing dress hitched up over her butt, and no underwear.
I tried not to spit my drink out, but she could see my eyes grow wide. “I think your photos are ready?” I volunteered, handing her phone back.
She said a polite “oops,” tapped out a couple responses, and then put her phone down on the table, but still face up so I could make out a few more samples her husband sent over. She saw where my eyes went and smiled. I asked if those were boudoir shots and she smiled and told me about her modeling business.
Like I said, I’m a pretty boring, pretty straight petite lady. This was all new to me, and I was fascinated. I kept asking her how she got into it, how she felt about it, what kind of money she made from it, etc., and she just went through it so matter-of-factly. She offered to let me look at some other photos she had saved on her phone, which of course I accepted, and it was amazing to see this new, secret, super-sexy side to her.
That’s when she asked if I’d be interested in shooting some sets with her, and I agreed.
About a week later, she and I and her husband were in a park with a decent-sized playground, doing some basic “contrast” photos—showing off how much bigger she was than me. We agreed that these would be strictly clothes-on, maybe some hugging or hand-holding or carrying, but no kissing required. We went around and took a whole lot of photos of just the two of us having fun, sitting in swings and slides and seesaws, me playing hide-and-seek behind her, and her giving me some bear hugs and piggyback rides. We could have been any other couple taking engagement photos for all anyone else would have known.
The raciest it got was when I stumbled off her back, leaned over forward to catch myself, and she got behind me and grabbed my waist while I was bent down. We laughed, she gave a couple bumps with her belly and said “mama likey,” and we laughed some more before I got up. I still don’t know why, but just then I looked her in the eye, looked back at her husband, and awkwardly asked if she wanted to kiss, and she *did*, and then *we* did. Her husband got it all on film, but promised it wouldn’t go into the final collection (it didn’t, though he did send me those photos later).
We drove over to her house to do another photo shoot, this one in our underwear. My heart was racing from the kiss, and again when I saw her in her bra and panties, and again as she and her husband explained that we were going to do some tape measure comparisons and that it was “okay to be horny” there.
There’s something about having tape measure stretched and wrapped around you, of being restrained and appraised and knowing you’re being looked at in that much detail, and that you’re about to do the same to someone else, that’s just … I guess it’s like bondage, but without actually tying each other up. I had to work so hard to get my arms around her waist, her legs, her arms, her breasts, I was so close to her and felt her skin against mine … and then she just got both arms around *my* waist and stared down at *my* crotch to read out the measurements. I giggled like I did back when my then-fiancé and I had just started dating and were getting used to each other’s bodies and turn-ons. She pulled me in close, using the tape, and held me there, right up against her belly, and kissed me on the lips.
Her husband asked if we wanted to do the next part by ourselves, which snapped her a little out of her reverie and she answered yes. He helped us set up a video camera in her bedroom and left the house while we climbed onto her bed so I could “give her a massage.”
She lied down on her belly and gave the most adorable little sigh and shake. I unhooked her bra without even thinking about it and ran my hands along her back, her shoulders, her arms. She was so warm and soft, and she moaned just so right; I looked down and suddenly I was straddling her and gently grinding against her butt.
I slid my hands down, down, down, scooted back so I could grab onto her butt. I kissed her back as I went down, we all knew what was going down here, and she giggled with each tiny little smooch.
“I need to pull these off,” I told her, trying to sound confident. “To get the best massage, I need, um, access.”
She grinned and looked back and just positively *purred* out an “Okay.”
I slid her panties down, kept going past her knees, and tossed them off the bed. I was face-to-face with her naked ass—the closest I’d been to another lady’s ass since I’d been born—and I found myself almost drooling. I squeezed her ass with both hands, kneading it like dough, and it felt like playing with the world’s biggest water balloon.
Within two minutes, I wasn’t even pretending to give her a massage. I’d taken my top off, then my bottoms, then started to kiss her legs, her calves, her thighs, even her butt cheeks. She panted, moaned, pushed back into my face when my fingers met her pussy. My heart started racing as I realized what was happening; that I was fucking my friend; that I was being filmed fucking my friend; that I was being PAID to fuck my friend; that I hand my fingers inside another woman and was getting her off and I was only horny for more. What was I going to tell my fiancé? *Was* I going to tell my fiancé?
I didn’t care. My friend flipped over and threw her bra aside and I climbed on top of her and kissed her until she pushed my head down and between her legs. I licked her. I tongued and sucked and slurped her and tickled her thighs and held my breath as long as I could until I heard and *felt* her come, and then I was on top of her again and kissing her deeply. When she wrapped her arms around me I felt safer than anywhere else in the world.
Now it was my turn to get on my back. She was on top of me, pressing me down hard into the mattress. One hand clamped onto my neck, tilted my head up and back, and she was kissing and licking and biting my throat while her other hand started to finger me. I yelped the first time I felt her teeth against my skin, which just made her laugh. I could feel the hickeys she was leaving me with, and I didn’t care—at least, not enough to ask her to stop.
I came so fast to just her fingers, but she wasn’t done. I was still massaging my throat when I felt her tongue inside me, and soon I was loopy from coming twice in less than five minutes.
I vaguely heard her ask me to get something from the nightstand, and I guess I handed it to her, and when my vision started to clear—I get *so* loopy when I come—she was looming over me with her blue strap-on ready to go, and then she was holding me down, hard, with both hands and pounding me, pounding me, pounding me. Her belly slammed and slapped down onto mine as she thrust into me, and she gave me the most wicked and satisfied look on her face when it dawned on me what she was doing. My arms tingled where she was pinning me down, and I squirmed a bit because, yeah, it was a little scary. She got a look on her face when she was close to the edge, and suddenly her hands were back around my throat, and then she screamed a huge and primal scream as she came while fucking me and I felt the tremors of another orgasm wreck me.
Her hands came off of my throat, and now she was just lying down on top of me, panting and sweating, kissing me, still inside me. When I could move again, I hugged her and cried, just out of sheer … everything. I fell asleep in her arms.
In the morning, we had sex again—no cameras, just faces and fingers and tongues and toys—and then she paid me for the photo shoots and I went home. I have done a few more photo and video sessions with her, and she pays me and lays me very well every time. The only strange thing about the whole thing was how NORMAL she was after it all, like she can just switch off that part of her brain. We’ve hung out with each other and with other people in non-sexy situations since then, she was even in my wedding, and she just acts like nothing unusual happened.
As I write this up, I’m about to go over to her house for another session together. Tonight, she is going to introduce me to a friend of hers, and I have a feeling the three of us are going to fall asleep together in a big sexy pile in her bed. Wish me luck!
I barely watch porn and I am a virgin, but I have a serious nail fetish and nails are one of my biggest sexual turn ons. I never had a girlfriend yet but many of the people who I had feelings for had some amazing nails and all I could do is wish that I could be tickled and scratched by them, especially the nipples since that is my favorite spot to be touched at. Since I was 11 I would spend hours looking up pictures and videos of nails and just marvel and of course get turned on and would have to relieve myself. I would even watch nail videos of woman taking care of their natural nails, women and even sometimes men tapping and scratching objects with long nails, and even watching people get scratched and pinched and tickled by nails and all I could do is wish that I was there and that someone would touch me in that manner. I would even let my own grow and touch myself especially my nipples while looking at these pictures and videos, and I would pretend that as I touched myself that it was the women in the pics and videos touching and caressing me. Natural nails are one of the greatest important factors of a woman to me and I really hope my future wife won't find it weird that I would enjoy to be frequently touched and scratched by her it is seriously one of my heart's deepest desires.
#nail #nails #fingernails
Being a young man I get horny for ugly girls. Idk why I’m like this. I’m a pretty good looking guy I just like these ugly weird girls. There was this one girl at a party who had blue hair, fat, pot head, hairy armpits, smelled like shit and hated trump. A girl no one would expect a guy like me to like. But once I had an opportunity alone with her we took it upstairs and just kissed and madeout for a really long time. She even left hickeys on my neck and so much saliva in my mouth. I sucked her tongue and tasted everything she ate that day. I would’ve fucked her too but she said she was bisexual but leaned more towards girls. But just the making out alone made me satisfied. Hotter girls would have been down to hookup at that party but I wanted this girl instead.
I recently started smelling my MIL and SIL’s used panties. Fuckin hell! my mother in law tastes soo fucking good. She’s super clean so all you smell is her mature pussy scent with some dried pussy juice.
Sister in law on the other hand, smells like what you would expect a hot celebrity to smell like. Sweet pussy smell with floral scent. She’s 24yo virgin and recently has been going on dates with this guy, by the end of the date, her panties are drenched.
I put both of their used panties in my face and sniff that mother-daughter combo, I’ve never cummed this hard in my life.
Going to their house tonight for the next 10 days. Gonna be heaven.
I only recently turned 18 but I already started sex work. I’ve been selling nudes and worn panties, socks, and stockings. I feel kinda dirty doing it but it’s fun.
#panties #nudes #socks #stockings #horny #seller #selling #fetish #sex
There's this asian girl at my work and I fantasize about wearing her panties. I honestly don't know why I have this overwhelming urge to wear this girl's underwear.
I am a 30-something wife and mother. Always I have been the 'good girl', having only had sex with my ex-husband and my current husband. And always I have lived up to what people expected of me instead of what I wanted.
My deepest darkest fantasy is to be used. I want to be a filthy slutty little cum bucket fuck toy. I want to be grabbed by my throat and forced face down, I want to fight back and feel him overpower me, and then I want to be fucked so hard. Pussy, Ass, Mouth. I want to have cum just running out of me, I want to hurt so bad I can't move when he is done. Then I want to be punished for being such a fucking slut and letting him use me like that.
Even more than that, I want him to grab me by my hair, drag me to the other room where there are other men waiting (1-3 men) and force me to take all of them, over and over while I fight them and cry and beg them to please stop, until they have each used all three holes and I am covered in cum from head to toe. And again, I want to be punished afterwards for being such a slut.
Seriously, though, how do you tell your husband of nearly 15yrs that you want all of this???? You don't, you just keep fantasizing I guess.
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