Romans & histoires Poop Fetish

He posts his photos on foreign pornographic websites. This man has reached such a level that he could bend a double-ended dildo in half and insert both ends stretching his hole into an elliptical shape, or, more often, ride two cocks inserted simultaneously without any fuss — his butt did not feel overstretched, and his top partners, rubbing their dicks in the same anus, experienced extraordinary, mind-blowing orgasms. Men with such abilities are extremely hard to find in our country. Therefore he is highly valued and well-known in the community and all of kinky Lithuania used to fuck him with their fists, objects and penises.

Every word Kevin said ended up sinking straight into her heart. "Why are you thinking so hard about something like that? It's none of your business." It was indeed her business. But Hannah couldn't exactly say that. "Maybe you're too innocent to know about this, but I've heard there are people who are into that. They have a fetish for watching their partner have sex with someone else." "Yuck." Hannah made a disgusted face. "That's insane." "Yeah. There are even lots of anime like that, where the main character's partner cheats on them. There’s a whole genre dedicated to it.”

Turned into nothing but a set of three sloppy fuckholes for superior cocks and cunts. That’s why I signed up for the private studio. The website was hidden deep on the dark web, invitation-only for the most depraved. “Ultimate Flesh Factory – No Limits, No Safewords, Pure Corruption.” They filmed the filthiest scenes imaginable for an exclusive audience of billionaires who jerked off to real taboo destruction. I filled out the form with shaking fingers, listing every disgusting fantasy I had: incest roleplay, breeding, bukkake, choking, slapping, piss play, anal gaping, fisting, cum inflation. I ticked every box. When they replied confirming my slot for a six-person gangbang, I nearly came o

Our body fluids mixed into a scent that was to become my new olfactory fetish. “Call me Master,” he said softly, his ears resting on my lips. “Master,” I moaned, making enough hot air to make his body shiver. “Fuck yes,” he said, thrusts getting faster, eyes closed. “You own this pussy, Master,” I moaned louder into his ears, my hips meeting his thrusts. “Oh,” he sang in a way that softened me up, sending a vibration over my core.

Axel walks to the box and hands it to the man. “Foot fetish,” the man reads. “I did not expect that at all,” he says, chuckling. “Alright, are you up next, miss?” Foot fetish? I’m surprised, too. Not that I hate feet or anything, but Axel’s just never said anything about it. I walk up to the board and have a look at the options. There’s about 20. I run through the list, immediately dismissing at least 80% of the options. Domination … nope.

His thumb brushed the edge of my lower lip. “Have you ever taken a black guy’s dick before?” The question cut straight through the haze. My pussy clenched around nothing, already wet again. “No.” A small, satisfied sound left him. He let go of my chin, reached down, and pushed the waistband of his sweatpants lower. The heavy weight of his cock sprang free...thick, dark, already half-hard and still growing as I watched. “Well,” he muttered, voice rough now, “I’m about to introduce a new fetish into your life.”

I must own over thirty pair of high heels, most in the style referred to as 'come-fuck-me' pumps, most of my skirts are short and as a result I seem to attract male attention wherever I go. About three years ago Al started commenting on the way other men looked at me and saying things like, "I bet he would like to fuck you" and "I'll bet you wouldn't have any trouble talking him into sneaking off to a dark corner for a quick fuck." A short time after that he started asking me if I had ever considered trying another cock, did I ever have fantasies about other men, etc., etc., etc? Finally, about a year and a half ago, he came right out and told me that his biggest fantasy was to watch other m

It's tempting to piss her off every time we meet, but since I plan to keep my balls for a long time — I kept the teasing to the minimum. Second one. Ahbaya likes to read Gay porn. Yes, that’s right. She loves the shit to the bone. And the thing is… I’m fine with that, all of us have weird fetishes and stuff. Heck, I’ve experienced a lot of customers with weird fetishes — but hers is now at the top of my list. Long story short, she asked me what anal sex felt like. And when I answered no, she said, ‘wanna give it a try?’ And no, it’s not her ass. Yes, It’s mine.

He’s tapping his finger on his leg rapidly, “shit.. I remember now. Before he was inaugurated as King, when he was in college my brother used to sneak women to him privately. Of course, being royalty it was very hush hush but I remember they never came back… let’s just say in one piece” “Excuse me, what?” Zak looks at him. “Okay, before anyone in here takes aim at Ian. Remember, he wasn’t involved but his intelligence is paramount… Ian, please go on”. Zak breathes and sighs, nodding to Ian. “Sorry man”. Ian nods back, “Umm… that guy had some freaky fetish if I remember correctly. He used to… oh shit, I’m gonna…”. Without finishing, he pukes in the waste bin. “I’m gonna just describe it while

Cain thought for a moment and answered, “Yes, what you said is true. I’ll be his sugar grandpa then, is that alright?” Marcus grinned coyly. “Sounds good to me!” Cain said, “In fact, everyone in the Webb family has some sort of fetish. Kian Webb loves eating shit, the old coot loves collecting sugar daddies, even Donald Webb has a fetish too.” “Really?” Marcus asked, “What is it? Does he like eating that sort of thing too?” “No,” Cain answered, “I heard that he was a cuckold when he was young.” “Cuckold? What does it mean?”