[NSFW][MF]Foot Fetish

She sat on the bed with high heels on. She’d heard about guys and their foot fetish, but never met one. She thought feet were gross even though hers were well-kept and manicured.

No flakes. No callous. No hammer time on the toes.

Tiffany’s nakedness turned him on. She wore nothing except fishnet stockings and high heels. Fishnets were gun powder to his arousal. He stepped to her side of the bed without a word since they got to the loft. He slid off her heels and grabbed an open bottle of champagne rosé from the nightstand.

Those pretty toes got his dick hard to the point where he used one of her heels as a cup for the champagne.

He held the arch of the heel and tipped it toward his mouth. Bubbles fizzed from slow sips. The sweetness kissed his taste buds. He licked his lips from the taste of the rosé as his nose picked up the aroma of the sweet, fresh scent of strawberry lotion from her foot after a long shower.

“Hmmmm.” He got his rocks off from using her heel as a champagne glass.

“How I taste?” She teasingly licked her lips.

After a quickie at a party, it’s time really get it. (M/F, oral, handjob, creampie, slut-shaming)

You beat me back to your place from the party by only a few minutes and I can feel my heartbeat pounding as I walk up the door. My dick is bent uncomfortably in my pants as it tries to stand at full erection. I knock on the door and you almost immediately answer, a wide grin on your face as I cross the doorframe in. I pull my shirt off and drop my pants, letting my stiff girth show you what I can’t say because my mouth is too busy with yours. You lead me to the couch and push me down to sit on it.

“I fingered myself the whole way here,” you say with heavy breathes while you drop your romper and take it off. “All of your cum inside me made me even hornier,” you continue as you hold up the soaked and cum covered crotch to your outfit. “I think all of it ran out of me while I was playing in it though. The last taste I got just tasted like me.” You slide two of your fingers between your teeth and bite them softly. I reach forward and insert my two fingers into your absolutely drenched slit between your pink labia.

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Main interests:
Rape fantasy
Forced to breed
Bdsm
Hallucination/brainwashing
Kidnapping
Power dynamics
Degrading
Marking
Blood play

Off limits:
Water sports/any type of toilet stuff
Beastiality
Furry things

Intern Gets a Raise From Ms. Lee Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cb4bbb/intern_gets_a_raise_from_ms_lee/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

Adam hurried home and jumped in the shower. Shaved face and nether regions. He quickly dried off, grabbed some boxers and thought he wouldn’t need them anyways, then put on loose shorts and a shirt. Started up his car and sped toward the address Ms. Lee had scribbled down.

His thoughts were full of Ms. Lee, imagining everything that she had in store for him as he walked to the front door. His cock couldn’t help but stand at attention and with no underwear and loose basketball pants, there was no way to hide it.

As soon as he had stepped on the welcome mat and hand reach out for the door bell, the door flew open.[Ms. Lee stood there in the same suit coat from this afternoon, except it was wide open. A wide strip of flesh shown. ](https://www.reddit.com/r/saraleetakesthecake/comments/cccbzd/freshly_fucked_fox/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app) Her hand whipped out yanking him inside and slamming the door behind him.

Ms. Lee’s hand reached down his pants to grab hold of his cock. She found two things quite interesting and to her liking. One, he was only wearing loose basketball shorts and two he was fully erect even before she had grabbed him.

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Just on the Other Side of the Screen Door

Marshal Case is the owner of a bar I frequent. My buddy, Todd works as the maintenance guy there and bartends part time. He and I work together at the car dealership and we had a hell of a week. We needed to let loose. We headed over to Marshal’s place to have a few drinks. I don’t know him that well but I thought he was a decent guy. He has no family and he dates a new girl every week. He is an impressively large man. 6’2″ 300 lbs maybe. His arms are huge.

He had just hired a new girl named Amy. She was young, thin and very attractive. The guys around the bar teased Marshal about her relentlessly. The running joke was that Marshall hired her because she had an ass that didn’t quit.

Todd bellied up to the bar and we both ordered drinks. One drink turned into ten and I had to visit the mens room. As I walked toward the back of the bar where the restroom is located, I approached the back door also. The entry door was open and the only thing separating us from the mosquitoes was the screen door. It made sense. This is Florida. It’s hot and the kitchen was right there. Marshal was probably taking garbage out and or something.

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A Camping Surprise

My husband told me about a year ago he wanted to watch me with other men. About a month ago I told him I was game. And everything has changed since then. I feel like a completely new person. Our sex life has been amazing, and I’ve been fantasizing, which I never have before. I have, and will be, sharing true stories, but this fantasy was too good to not write down. Let me know if you like it and want to read more!

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I wake up to my husband peeling my thong off and burying his face between my legs. I feel my bare nipples budding up in the cold morning air. I’m disoriented and it takes me a moment to remember that we are in a tent. I can tell by how quiet it is outside that the sun must just be rising. We spend a few minutes with his tongue dancing around my clit. Then he slides two fingers in and I moan. What a nice way to wake up! He rises between my legs but makes no move to undress. “What are you doing?” I ask him. He just looks at me with a smirk on his face but doesn’t say a word.

[mmf] A Denied Cuckold’s Moving Party [orgy] [cuckold]

Originally by Andrew Powell from https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/forced-bi-cuckolding/real-cuckold-stories/#post-344

A Denied Cuckold’s Moving Party – Part 1

After about 5 years of our denied cuckold arrangement my wife Barbara and I were beginning to get a little reckless. Barbara fucking whomever she wanted wherever she wanted and me getting comfortable with being exposed as a cross-dressing pussy of a man in front of my co-workers. She was at the point of having lovers come by her place of employment for an afternoon fuck in the bathrooms. Needless to say I was worried that both of our work careers could be negatively impacted if the wrong person came upon our perverse but crazily delicious cuckold arrangement. Thus, I started working on my wife about the pros and cons of moving to another location to help advance my career and too give her a chance to change her career field, something Barbara had been wanting to do for some time. After much pleading and playing to my wife’s desire to change career field she finally agreed that maybe it was time too cool things down a bit and start over in a new city. We soon started to look for job openings in other cities and it wasn’t long before I found a good job opportunity for me in a distant city therefore we set a move date.

Bathroom quickie at a party (M/F, creampie, prequel to my next)

We had been talking at the party almost the entire time you had been there. Your blonde hair and bright eyes catching my attention right off the bat. As we chatted about our lives, you kept pulling down at the front of your romper, showing me your cleavage every time you tugged at it. I can tell you notice my gaze drifting down, trying to resist staring, but not be able to. It’s obvious that you’re not wearing a bra underneath, your firm, small tits not needed the support and enjoying the summer air. Your nipples are hard and pressed out against the fabric, almost hard to see under the pattern if I wasn’t so close.

“Do you mind standing guard at the bathroom upstairs? The door doesn’t lock and I don’t want anyone popping in on me.” You ask sweetly, twirling your hair with a finger. Of course I agree and follow you up the stairs, trying to catch a peek up the back of your short romper. Your asscheeks hang out of the bottom of them, making me a bit hard at the sight.

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Words are Very Unnecessary (true story, x-post from r/sluttyconfessions)

This is not going to be a typical post. I’ll warn you up front, there’s not much sensuality to it at all — no finger play, no gloriously messy oral sex. There’s not even any kissing.

But I have promised to confess all, and this seems as good a time as any for this one. And, I must confess as well, the more I think back on the moment, the hotter it is — in some ways — in retrospect.

It was a fall Saturday morning, October or November 2000. I know this because a friend of mine died around that time, and he died in the fall of 2000 when I was working overnights — on a Saturday morning, but not this particular Saturday morning.

The shift ran from midnight to 8 a.m., and the last few hours of that — especially on Saturdays — were deathly boring. I suppose I could have brought a book, but there was Yahoo chat just right there, and so why not?

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Anybody have any prompts?

Sorry if this isn’t explicitly accepted, but if anyone had any prompts they’d like to read about, comment below and I’ll get back to you! I do have limits though, nothing underage, feces related, gorey, or gay (just for the fact I’ve never been with another man, nor plan to, and therefore can’t reference any experiences, sorry!) other than that though, tell me what you want! Even if it’s just details like a name, hairstyle, position, type of lingerie, anything helps! Thanks erotica!

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