The breeze from the ocean gave the night air a fresh salty scent. As we walk out of the restaurant it rejuvenates us both from the stylish cigarette smoke that a few still insist on breathing. We both breathe in deep, then cast an anticipating glance at each other. An eager smile forms on our faces simultaneously. “We’ll come back for the car later,” I remark as we head towards the beach. The evening’s events were unfolding perfectly. Continue: Fetish Sex Story - At The Beach
“It’s your bid, Kimberly,” Marion said, “we don’t have all day, you know!!!” “Keep your shirt on,” Kimberly replied good naturedly, “I’m thinking, I’m thinking!!!” “About what,” Barb chimed in, “it certainly mustn’t be about bridge, you’ve been half a step slow all day!!!” “Oh give her a break,” Billie offered, “when you’ve gone without for as long as she has you get a little antsy!!!” As the other three women cracked up, Kim replied snippily, “I bid two hearts, and I got some last night if it’s any of your business, so there!!!” “Ohhhhh myyyyy, she got some last night, so big Mike finally came across for you did he,” asked Marion, “how long did he last, all of two minutes!?!” Again the table was regaled by a spate of laughter that even Kimberly had to join in on as she replied, “Well, a little longer than that, but not much!!!” Read more - transsexual fetish sex story
Fetish Sex Stories - Psycho Therapy “..Marica’s eyes were practically glazed over from all of the excitement that was coursing through her veins, so at first she didn’t even notice when Dr. Fagen stood came over and stood directly over her with his big dick standing menacingly at attention just a foot or so from her large jiggling breasts…”