DIRTY LITTLE SECRET FETISHES WE ALL HAVE

DIRTY LITTLE SECRET FETISHES WE ALL HAVE

DIRTY LITTLE SECRET FETISHES WE ALL HAVE
DIRTY LITTLE SECRET FETISHES WE ALL HAVE

DIRTY LITTLE SECRET FETISHES WE ALL HAVE. Most of us have them in the bedroom. You may think you’re the dirty one, but check these types of fetishes and you’ll see how common fetishes really are.

There are many types of fetishes in the world, and every single day, there are new ones being created in our own heads, or in reality.

And thankfully, dirty little secrets like fetishes are more commonly accepted than ever before. Look at the list below and see if you have any of these or maybe you may have thought about.

Common types of fetishes:

Agoraphilia: Getting’ it on out in public is hot, hot, hot!

Alphmegamia: Bring on the older, seasoned men.

Altocalciphilia: High heels make this person orgasm.

Hirsutophilia: Aroused by armpit hair.

Pubephilia: Don’t ever shave for your partner if they’re in this league, because pubic hair is where it’s at.

Exhibitionism: This is someone who enjoys surprising others by exposing their naughty bits.

Latronudia: Doctor, doctor! This person loves exposing him or herself to a physician. The health insurance bills must be staggering…

Lactaphilia: Mammaries full of milk don’t make just babies happy…

Martymachlia: Aroused by having others watch during lovemaking. Get these folks hooked up with a voyeur, pronto.

Nasophilia: This person gets mentally erect about their partner.

We all have our own ‘dirty little secrets in bed’!

You may have heard or familiar with some of these Fetishes: BBC which is Big Black Cock, Barely Legal, Phonesex, Cuckold, Black Bull, She-male, Age Play, Rape, Milf, Foot Fetish, Humiliation and maybe spanking.

So the next time someone drools over your feet, or obsesses over your undergarments, remember they are as normal as any other human being.

BatGirl

“Oh thank you Batgirl!” I exclaimed, sitting down on my bed. She stood before me proudly, her long strawberry blonde hair flowing from underneath her cowl. She stood before me in her typical velvet deep purple fabric outfit, on the end of her arms and legs were the bright yellow gloves and boots. She also had on her short yellow cape that was flowing freely in the night’s breeze, her breasts were covered by the yellow symbol for Batgirl. She had come in through the window and chased out the Joker’s side kick, Harley Quinn.

Smiling, she looked down at me. “Not a problem citizen! Oh, wait. Did Harley catch you earlier?”

Rubbing my neck where there was a small lipstick mark on my neck. “Yes, but just a little.”

“Oh dear. That won’t do. I’m afraid I’ll have to help you with it.” She said, bending down to sit next to me on the bed.

“Why, what does it do?” I asked, curious as to what Harley had infected me with.

“It’s a toxin that will destroy your nervous system unless you can keep your heart beating quickly.” Batgirl explained, hooking her arm around my shoulder, supporting me sweetly.

“So, how do I keep it from killing me? Do I have to go to the gym?”

“I’m afraid not, it doesn’t work like that. You can’t sweat it out. We need to get the toxin into someone who’s already been cured. That way it kills it right there and then.”

“Right, how is that going to work?”

“I’m afraid we’ll have to perform sexual acts to transfer the toxin. I, however, have been given a cure by Batman himself.” She said with a sweet smile, placing her hand on mine.

“OK, I’ll have to just keep my chin up for it.” I said, looking distraught over it.

“Do you have a girlfriend?” She asked, squeezing my hand lightly.

“I do, but she’s out of town right now.”

“I see. Well, I’m sure she won’t mind if we just get together for this one night.” She said with a smile.

“OK… Should I start?” I asked, smiling slightly as we made eye contact.

“I don’t mind citizen.” She said smiling politely.

“All right then, it’s my job to defend the people of Gotham and you are a tax-paying citizen.” She lent over and unzipped my flies, reaching into them and she tugged my dick out of my pants. She looked at the hardening member and smiled, jerking the bottom of the shaft she looked with amazement as it arose to the full seven inches.

She opened her mouth and took the member inside her warm, wet mouth. She slowly bobbed up and down on my member, sliding up and down my shaft, she slowly tightened and loosened the seal around my shaft. Tightening her lip lock at the half way point, she applied pressure as she slid up and down. Whenever she hit the bottom of my dick’s head, she moaned throatily and let her tongue bash against the head. Liberally coating the head with her warm spit, she looked up at me as she went to work.

Bobbing up and down, Batgirl moaned sexily as she loosened her lip lock and started to splash her tongue against my member. Her warm spit smacked against my shaft and trickled down, reaching a pool at my balls. As she bobbed down to my balls, she brought her gloved hand up and cupped my testicles, pushing them closer to her mouth. Then, she opened her mouth and let her tongue lap against my skin, capturing all of her spit.

“Are you going to cum soon?” She queried, looking up at me.

“Probably.” I admitted, a thin film of sweat started to form on my body as she toyed with me.

“Well, my mask tells me that we haven’t be going at it for long enough to transfer the toxin. We’ll have to have actual intercourse!” Standing up, she unclipped her utility belt and tossed it to the floor. It was then that I saw that she was wearing a two piece suit. Her belt had covered up the thin patch of skin that was where the uniform broke apart.

“All right Batgirl, I’m ready.” She smiled and nodded, crawling up on the bed she parted her legs and straddled my lap. Reaching behind her, she took my dick in her hand and positioned it at her wet opening.

Slowly, she brought herself down and let my dick enter her wet pussy. Her lips clung to my dick tightly and she let her head fall back as my member invaded her. Moaning, she put her hands on my chest and started to rock backwards and forwards. Lifting her hips up and down, she started to ride me. Her head fell back and she looked to the sky as she straightened her back and groaned.

Squeezing her tits, I groaned as her hips started to make circles on my lap with my dick still in it. Her tongue licked at mine liberally, sliding out of my mouth and biting on my bottom lip. It slipped out of her mouth and she smiled happily, leaning in she kissed the bite mark and sucked on the lip. Putting her hands on my chest, she pushed me on my back. Putting her hands on my chest, she started to ride me.

Grinding her lap against mine, I groaned as her clit rubbed against mine. She hooked her arms around my neck and pulled me in tighter so I could suck on her breasts. Taking her right breast in my mouth, I looked up at her and smiled as her mouth had formed an open ‘Oh’ shape. Putting my hands on her ass, I squeezed her flesh tightly as she let out a throaty groan.

Sweat started to run down our bodies as she pushed her firm, tight body against me. Pushing against me, she grinned as she held my hands above my head and linked her fingers in mine. She groaned as she threw her head back and started to writhe on my dick. Grunting sexily, her voice became a sexy growl as she started to cum. Her warm lips hugged my dick as she shook and rushed towards an orgasm.

“Batgirl! I’m going to cum soon.”

“Quick! Cum inside me!”

With a few more sharp thrusts, I shot my load deep inside her. Groaning, I continued to pump in and out of her, making sure I got all of my seed inside her.

sister in laws shoes

I am a shoe fetishist. Just high heel stiletto pumps. I am mad about them and when I see them I go mad.

I was working at my sister in laws house. She had to go the the store to pick up some stuff so I could finish the job. I knew she would be gone for at least 30 minutes. The second she left, I ran for her bedroom and into her closet.

There I searched for her sexy stilettos. I had seen them on her before, and now I had a chance to really get on with them. I found several pairs. I stood up and pulled my pants and underwear down. Already, I had a very stiff boner.

I took the black one and put the toe box over the head of my cock and the heel cup around my balls. I looked at my self in the mirror and really got very very hard. I took the red one and put my nose inside it to smell her musky odor. Then I began to work the stiletto up and down my cock, holding it by the slim heel. I rammed it with my hips, gyrated and finally came inside the shoe. What a nice load.

I rubbed the cum all over the inside and outside of the shoe, making sure that there was a lot of smearing. I did the same with the red one. I put them back inside the closet, hoping that she would wear them to work the next day, and perhaps notice something a little different about how they looked, and maybe smelled…