Fetish Ezine

I was about to walk out of the rest room at local gay bar when Johnny walked in. I was there to drown my sorrows after breaking up with my boyfriend, Brad.

“Hello, Harry,” Johnny said. “I didn’t know you were here tonight? Where’s Brad?”

“I broke up with the bastard,” I replied. “So I’m flying solo again.”

“If you need a hairy hole to stick your cock in, then let me know,” he said. “I wouldn’t even mind sliding my cock inside your hairy hole.”

I told him thanks for the offer and I would get back to him. I left the restroom and walked to my table where I was sitting. I ordered another beer and thought his offer over. I had known him for the past few years and he was always a friendly guy. He was also a roughly handsome guy in his late twenties with dark brown hair and sideburns like James Dean.

Johnny walked out of the public restroom a few minutes later and I waved him over. I told him that I would love for him to fuck my hairy hole that night. His smile grew bigger and we left the gay bar for his nearby apartment.

After he closed the door of his apartment, we embraced and kissed on his living room couch. I hadn’t been with any guy but Brad for the past five years. Our lips parted after what seemed like an eternity and we started to undress each other. Neither of us looked extremely hairy because we kept our hair short and our faces shaved. His chest, back, arms, legs and neither region were just as hairy as mine.

Johnny knelt on the floor while I stood up from the couch. He ran his wet tongue through the jungle of my hairy pubic mound as he tickled my hairy balls with his fingers. My cock grew harder and I wanted to feel his moist mouth around my cock so bad. Instead, he turned me around and licked my hairy hole.

Brad had refused to lick my hairy hole so this was a new experience for me. I loved the way that he spread my hairy buttocks wide so he could gain access to my hairy hole. I began to jerk off when he stopped licking my ass.

I felt the swollen head of Johnny’s cock slowly enter my wet and hairy hole. He fucked me slow and deeply as I masturbated. I don’t how much later it was when he pulled out and sprayed his semen all over my hairy hole. I exploded as he licked every drop of his semen without complaint.

Harry

Mandy began yawning and soon Mike was taking her by the arm and leading her to their tent. I decided to stay up and watch the fire burn down. Or, at least, that’s what I thought I was going to be watching.

As I sat on the log watching their flashlights bob and Mandy’s cute butt bounce on the short walk to their tent. I heard them zipper the tent and looked up to see Mandy’s shadow on the tent. She was removing her tee shirt. I imagined how her tits were round and firm with perky nipples. As if she heard my thoughts, she began removing her bra. Mike was on his knees hugging Mandy.

Even though their shadows were pretty sharp, it was hard to see exactly what they were doing most of time. I could tell they were hugging on their knees and that their hands were roaming all over each other’s body but wasn’t too sure about who was doing what to who, most of the time.

That changed when they both sat down to pull off their jeans and underwear. I know the underpants went because, for a moment, I could see the shadow of Mike’s hard cock. They went back on their knees again. Mike seemed to be nuzzling Mandy’s neck. I thought Mandy had a hold of Mike’s hard-on. That was quickly confirmed when her head drifted down below his belly. He was holding her head while she sucked his cock, her long hair bobbing up and down.

I let my dick have a little night air.

Mandy lifted her head and then kneeled with her head away from Mike on his knees behind her. Mandy’s tight round ass was up in the air. Mike was reaching between her legs. She rocked back and forth on his hand for a few minutes. Mike was rubbing his crotch up against her rocking butt.

I began to think he was ass fucking her but then saw Mandy reach back and grab his cock. It looked like she was guiding it into her pussy. Then she began matching him thrust for thrust. I could see her fine titties hanging down and shaking from the fucking she was receiving and giving.

Mike was grasping her hips and hanging tight as he plunged his dick into her faster and faster and she fucked him back just as hard as he was fucking her. They went at it hot and heavy for several minutes. Their fucking getting more manic and intense as their bodies pounded together.

Mandy slowly bent so far forward that I couldn’t see her head or tits. Her ass was high in the air. Mike’s hips were slapping against her butt loud enough that I could actually hear the sound.

Suddenly the sound stopped as I watched Mike’s hips push forward and strain there, grinding himself deep into Mandy as he shook with a potent orgasm. He collapsed against her back and soon all I could see was a lump of shadow.

I looked down at my hard dick. I slipped it back into my pants. The fire had mostly burned down. I doused it and headed for my tent. I had some business to attend to but I figured it was best done in the dark.

Larry

He moved up between my spread thighs, his cock lying on my baby-swollen belly. He leaned way over, putting pressure on my huge belly and kissed me deeply, very gentle and soft, working his lips and tongue to mine.

Instinctively I pulled my knees up and his cock slid down to touch my slit. He raised his body, placing the tip of his penis at my entrance.He rubbed my belly with his hands as he eased himself forward an inch. I was nervous, his tip penetrated me and I felt myself stretch open. I moved my hands to fondle my aching breast as he came forward another inch or so. He seemed to be waiting for my signals. I smiled at him and he slid slowly inside, filling me.

He pulled out and came forward again, going a little deeper, and I moaned again. I pulled him to me hard with my legs now wrapped around his waist, and he sank to his full length, his balls touching my ass.

He began a slow hip movement, his cock sliding in and out smoothly in my wetness.

I felt full and very warm. Everything was connected and the heat of his body was comforting. My whole body was quivering as he moved deeper and when the tip of his cock hit my uterus, I exploded.

He started stroking faster and faster, going deep, my pussy tightening around him.

I got dizzy and wave after wave of contractions within me milked his cock. He started panting as my orgasm began to fade and I slowly relaxed. He was stroking fast and deep and I felt another climax approaching quickly.

My stomach cramped, the baby kicked and my pussy clamped down on him again and I screamed.

I suddenly felt very wet and slippery and he started moaning with each thrust and I knew he was cumming. I held him tight, moaning with him, humping my hips hard against him, willing him to go deeper.

I spasmed again and again as he pounded into me… making me breathless.

Too soon he stopped and nuzzled my ear, cuddling closely. I could feel his cock as it shrank and he slid out of me, leaving me feeling empty again.

Tandi

She was his angel, an angel in devil-red suede heels.

The heels’ spikes were only inches from his ears, dug into the deep carpet. She’d shoved him down and now crouched over him, skirt raised, her pussy hovering over his face. He could see the heels, silver spikes attached to suede pumps of a pure and velvety crimson. Their color matched her lips, which he could still taste. He curled his hands around her feet, caressing her ankles, feeling the arch of her foot where it slid down into the perfect shoes.

She pushed her pussy down on his face, and he licked desperately, tasting her, his fingers tracing the line of the shoes even as his tongue traced her folds. He was blinded by her, couldn’t see, but he could still feel. Those beautiful heels. He threaded his fingers around them, held tight, pushing his face up into her as she stroked his cock.

When she rose, after some minutes of teasing, he stared up her towering legs, saw her grinning down at him. The heels stabbed the carpet to either side of him, he watched the perfect arch of her feet as she paced down, swinging her feet on either side of his body, and crouched over his cock.

The shoes made her feet into perfect, beautiful arches. The tendons in her ankles stood out strongly as she lowered herself. She purred in pleasure, sank to her knees, her feet now cocked back.

He sat up, held tight to the heel spikes, running his fingers along the buttery suede as she thrust her ass down, impaling her pussy on his rail-hard cock. Soon she was wobbling, shuddering, and he rolled her off him, pinned her down on the carpet and thrust into her again. He grabbed the heels of her shoes, spread her legs wide until she was wailing, arching, thrusting her pelvis up against him.

He held tight to the heels as she flexed her calves, pointed her toes, came hard around him. He took both spikes in one hand, pushed her legs up together, stared down at his cock sliding into her slippery cleft.

She pulled one foot free and ran the heel across the side of his neck, purring in delight. He kissed the exposed top of her foot, the toe of the suede, and came inside her.

She was his angel, and her heels were high enough to take him all the way to cloud nine.

Alexandra

“Are you going to smoke all that?” the busty blonde laying next to me asked.

She was talking about the cigar that I was smoking. We were both on the same cheap motel bed that we had used before. The manager knew us by name since we have been using the room once a week for the past few months. We both smoked but I usually had a cigar while she had a cigarette after we had sex.

“You want a drag?” I asked.

“Hell, yeah,” she replied.

I handed Heather the six inch cigar and she took a puff. To my surprise, she didn’t start coughing. I admired the way she smiled while she exhaled. Thick blue smoke drifted to the ceiling above us.

“I haven’t had a cigar in years,” she said. “I was a real bitch when I smoked them.”

The busty blonde and I were both in our late thirties but she looked much younger. We had met at a bar and hit it off immediately. We couldn’t fuck at her place because she was living with her sister and her family after a messy divorce.

“How bitchy could you get while smoking a cigar?” I asked.

“I’ll show you,” she replied as she pulled down the bedspread and sheet that we were both naked underneath.

She took a puff of the cigar and blew the thick blue smoking over my limp cock. I never had a woman blow smoke on my sexual organ before so it was thrilling experience. I still hadn’t figured out how she was a bitch while smoking the cigar. She took another puff and blew more smoke on my cock that was starting to swell again.

To my surprise, Heather flicked the ashes of the cigar on my pubic mound.

“Shit,” I said with sudden concern. “You’re not going to burn my dick hairs off are you?”

“I should since sucking your cock is a pain in the ass,” the busty blonde replied. “You have a very hairy dick.”

“Then I’ll shave it off. Just don’t burn me, you cigar smoking bitch.”

She laughed and it dawned on me what I had just said. I let out a chuckle as she handed the cigar back to me. I put it out in the ashtray next to me as she settled back on the bed.

“Now you know what kind of bitch I was when I smoked cigars,” she said with a smug smile.

We kissed before making love for the second time that night. I made it a point to shave my dick hairs off and not to let her have a cigar again while we were naked.

My current boyfriend knows that I love getting lingerie as presents. Todd gave me the oddest undergarments in the middle of last winter. He handed me a flat box saying that I what I need to keep warm was inside. I opened the box to find a black cotton bra and panties with short black fur attached. I laughed at the furry lingerie but he knew that I would soon wear them for him.

I excused myself to my bedroom, undressed and put the furry lingerie on. All I needed was furry boots and I could go as an Amazon for Halloween. I went back into the living room to find Todd on the couch wearing a bright orange hunter’s vest and cap.

He made a grab for me but I easily slipped past him and he gave chase. I let him chase me around the living room for several minutes before I gave up. He embraced me and we kissed for a long time. Todd petted the furry bra as our lips pressed against each other’s.

After our lips parted, he unhooked the furry bra and tossed it aside. His lips found a nipple and engulfed it. I moaned as he sucked the tiny bud. The more he sucked, the harder my nipple grew. He switched to my other tiny bud and sucked it until it was just as hard as the other.

Todd kneeled before me and patted the furry panties. He pressed his face on the soft black fur and I could feel his nose pressing into my moist slit. I asked him to please me and he obliged by pulling the furry panties down. I stepped out of them and he licked my moist slit.

My moans grew louder and I grew wetter as he continued to lick me. I began to run my fingers through his hair. His lips pulled back the hood of my clitoris to reveal my little swelling bundle of nerves. He sucked my clit until I climaxed.M

I could not stand too steady after such a powerful orgasm and Todd stood up to embrace me. We kissed briefly and I found myself kneeling before him. I unzipped his jeans and fished his cock out of his briefs. His manhood was swelling even before I planted a soft kiss on his purple head.

I picked up the furry panties and turned them inside out. I wrapped them around the base of his swelling member and began to jerk him off. He grew even harder with each stroke and I placed my moist mouth around his purple head. I sucked him as deep and hard as I could.

Todd exploded in my mouth and I swallowed every drop. I still have the furry lingerie and I will be using them again this winter.

Valerie

I let myself into the house and headed for my bedroom without a word. I figured Mom was probably in the back with the pool guy. My bedroom window faced out back to the pool. I quickly peeked through the curtains and froze.

I’d expected to see my Mom in back with the pool guy. What I didn’t expect was to see them naked. Miguel stood behind my nude mother and nuzzled her neck. She was wiggling her naked butt against his crotch.

Miguel’s hands were cupping my mother’s breasts, her body was arching forward and I could now see the red bush fringing her cunt. Watching Miguel’s butt muscles clenching as he arched forward against the pale skin of my Mom’s round butt. I began to feel a familiar warmth between my legs.

When she turned round to kiss the muscular Latino I got my first look at Miguel’s dick. His erection stood tall and a bit bigger than I thought he’d be. My hand drifted down to my jeans and began idly stroking my crotch as I watched.

Mom slid down Miguel’s body and was eye to eye with his big erection. Her lips wrapped around his rod and I unbuttoned my jeans. While she sucked on his cock I unzipped my jeans and slid a hand into my panties. After a few minutes he pulled Mom back up and kissed her deeply. I dug deeper into my panties, running a finger along my wet slit.

Mom put her hands on the tall wooden fence surrounding our back yard. She bent forward, her long red hair covering her face and spread her legs. Miguel reached between her legs and stroked her pussy a few moments.

His hard cock was pressed against the crack of her ass. He then took his dick in his hand and guided it into her waiting, red-fringed pussy. My jeans and panties slid to the floor. I slid my fingers into my wet pussy at just about the same angle Miguel had entered Mom. The three of us began to fuck.

The hard brown cock slid slowly in and out of the wet pussy. My fingers matched the pace, plunging deeper when Miguel thrust deep, sliding slowly, deliciously out of my pussy when he withdrew and then plunging deep again.

Their pace and my pace quickened. I imagined Miguel was fucking me as Miguel’s hips were thrusting against her again and again, faster and faster until I felt my knees begin to shake and a powerful orgasm rocked my entire body causing me to fall onto my bed gasping for air. For a few moments, I laid there, my jeans and panties around my ankles, totally spent.

When I got up to look out the window again, Miguel’s tanned body was lying on top of Mom’s more pale form. He was lightly kissing her neck. As I headed for the shower I wondered whether Mom’s orgasm had been as potent as mine had been. I hoped so.

Luanne

She came over to help, to assist a fellow female in pain. She knew what I was experiencing and had the right solution to help in a cure.

Kissing me softly as she crawled up beside me in my bed, her middle finger started stroking my clit and I moved, spreading my legs.

She bent to kiss my mouth, a warm wet kiss, the kind we always shared before in the afternoons whenever the kids were napping.

She slid down a bit and sucked a nipple, murmuring “Mmmmm” as my milk started to flow.

I closed my eyes and let it go, feeling the other one dripping. She nursed me firmly, the nipple swollen and partway down her throat, swallowing rapidly. I felt the pressure ease and sighed, something inside contracting as it did when the baby was feeding.

She switched to the other one after a time, emptying it as well, then laying her head on my chest. Her finger was still slowly moving in my depths, and I felt the heat rising, my pussy squeezing her finger in time to her strokes.

It was small, a fluttery wisp down deep that was barely felt, my body warming with the flush and my toes curling, then gone as quickly as it had arrived.

“I love you woman,” she whispered in my ear, “Very, very much.”

“I love you too,” I replied, feeling her warm dampness against my hip. Wrapping my arms around her, I settled into the mattress and fell asleep.

LuAnne