Hardcore Porn Stories Page 2
You will need to read the earlier parts to understand the relationships in this story, although there are only three characters. The earlier parts seem to have been well received, so I hope that you enjoy this continuation of the story.
If you are too lazy to go searching for Parts 1-3 and seem determined to read on straight away, I can tell you that 30 year old Martin was shattered by the death of his beloved – but nymphomaniac – wife in a car accident. He mopes around day by day, not going to work and wanking himself every night trying to match the sexual levels he enjoyed with his wife.... Continue»
I have not been in town long. I moved out here from the Great Plains... Kansas... A very backwater place where the biggest thing that ever happens is a beer keg and cow-pie bingo. If you don't know what that is, you are better off not knowing. Any way, I moved here to the big city, and out of the great Midwest... Into sunny California. After being here for a while, I got my job at a collections agency, and made a few friends there. It's hard to make friends in a collections agency, I'll tell you, but I managed to make friends with this cute little temp named Sherry. She had been there only abo... Continue»
In the wee hours of Saturday morning, just a few nights ago, I woke up with a stiff cock in my cunt . I'd been out partying, and my first thought was that some guy had roofied my drink, taken me home, and was having his way with me. Which I don't mind: if a chick's gonna be out drinking, it's her responsibility to keep and eye on her drinks. I hadn't, so I accepted the hot, in-and-out thrusting by wrapping my arms around his shoulders and back, while raising my legs and drawing them back, so he could invade my supine body even deeper.
I breathed in his intoxicating male scent, and enjoyed h... Continue»
December 2013 - Ireland
Naturally, I slept through what could have been the night of my life. Even if she was still with me in the morning.
The she in question happened to be film and TV siren Eva Green - familiar to some of you from "Casino Royale" "The Dreamers" "Camelot" "Dark Shadofws" and the upcoming "300" sequel and Showtime horror series "Penny Dreadful" I probably should have led off with that.
While I'm at it, I can also add that she's been here in Ireland, filming that aforementioned Showtime show for the last three months. I've seen her and talked to her off and on for t... Continue»
As a free lance writer, I pick up jobs wherever I can, and one of the things I most like to do is write for television shows. The money is good, and it tends to be fun, and there are some great side benefits sometimes. A few days ago, in collaboration with my sometimes writing partner, Duane, I worked on a variety show. I like working with Duane. As an African American man in his early forties, he often sees things from a different angle than I do, and I like having him join me in some of those side benefits. .
The featured guest that evening was Jessica Simpson, and we wrote a comedy segm... Continue»
I didn't really want to go to the club tonight, but I had promised Crystal that I would be there. I was tiered and a bit depressed as my life wasn't going in the direction I wanted it to. Crystal knew this and that was precisely the reason why she wanted me to go out tonight.
So when 10:00 pm hit, I put on my tight jeans and grabbed a shirt from my laundry pile (not a really good one because this club was mostly teenagers, so there wasn't a dress code) and then I got into my rust mobile and drove the few minutes there.
As was normal for this time of the year, there was no line up and no ... Continue»
I went to comic-con for work and it was no fun at all. My bosses had kept me too busy wasting my time to actually enjoy anything, then dumped me off at the hotel once they had scored tickets to some movie studio party. Up in my room I felt useless and abandoned. I drank a couple of the small liquor bottles from the mini fridge before I decided to go down and drink in the bar like an adult.
A while later I was a few drinks deep and feeling pretty high when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned to find a pretty blond smiling at me. Just beyond her I could see two well groomed guys dressed fo... Continue»
My name is Greg, I'm 25 years old, and work as a bartender in L.A. while waiting for my acting break. Yeah, I know, just like a million other guys. Anyway, it's my uncle's club, and it caters to a lot of the young actors and actresses who seem to get the most publicity nowadays. Our usual crowd is the cool type. Even the not so famous don't get starry eyed when a well know celeb comes in. Sometimes, one will slip under the radar and try to bother a star for an autograph or a picture, and we as the hired help are trained to defuse that type of situation ASAP. We want the big shots to feel comfo... Continue»
It was a beautiful, near summer day in the lower mainland, with the normal complement of bright sunshine, pleasant temperatures, light breezes and chirping birds. There were plenty of people around, enjoying the sun.
I loved the summers here. The winters could drive you into depression, with weeks of incessant rain, followed by still more of the same....but the summers were perfect. Warm, but not humid, and that warmth led to my favourite thing about summer here.
You see, there was no shortage of outdoor activities for people to use as exercise, and keep themselves in shape. I say 'peo... Continue»
After putting down my phone I regret what I had just said to her. She is someone that is based greatly on emotion and I didn't want to bring her down by telling her about the awful day, so far, at work. I honestly just want to go home right now, but my last meeting of the day is too important, even though I know it is going to drag out.
Sitting at the long boardroom table, my eyes are focused on the person talking, but my mind is somewhere else. To be honest, I was upset at how I knew I had made her feel from that phone call.
Two hours later, the meeting finally ends and pack some pape... Continue»
It was her birthday. As I had been out of town for some weeks, we had been apart and were both keenly anticipating our reunion. I was to make her a birthday dinner and, of course, had many plans for our reacquaintance that night.
I arrived at her new house with two bags of groceries. She threw open the door and hugged me passionately before I could even set down the sacks. I laughed at the sight and sound of her joy; as always, her feelings touching me deeply.
"i missed You so much Master. It is wonderful to see You again." She showered my face and neck with kisses as she spoke.
I too... Continue»
Agh," he gasped. "oh, ugh, ugh."
He was naked and she fully dressed, her hand a blur as she knelt in front of him and pumped his hard cock.
"Oh, God," he reached out to hold on to something, to steady himself against the explosion that was building within. But the dining table was just out of reach. He looked down, but dared not grab her head. So he just lifted his eyes to heaven and let out a long low moan.
She kept on pumping his cock, her eyes fixed on the task at hand. Keeping a steady rhythm, regardless of the effect it was having on him. She looked down the length of his cock, a... Continue»
I finally had 2 weeks off from work and was able to head to my cottage in the mountains. I loved this place, it was quiet, the people friendly and there were no work related distractions, not even a phone or TV. Once I arrived I could feel the tension of work start to melt away and I fell into a relaxed routine of getting up and going for a work out on my bike, showering and then going to a little bakery for a cup of coffee and something to eat.
Many of the people still know me and we will talk and catch up with each other. On the second day however a new face appeared in the bakery. A wom... Continue»
As I entered the lobby of the Social Club, I tried to stop the shaking that I knew everyone else could see. Even though I had made the arrangements weeks ago, and knew this was what I wanted, I almost turned around and walked out. This was crazy! And yet, I knew this was something I had to do. Taking a deep breath, I walked to the front desk.
"Yes, sir, we have your room reserved. Here's your packet." With that, the man at the front desk handed me a large manila envelope. I took it and sat down in a chair facing a wall, trying to hide the erection that was already starting to appear. Inside... Continue»
"There are twelve implements laying on the couch. You are to look them over and decide in which order you wish to receive them. Place them in order, one to twelve, starting at the left. You will be receiving a minimum of twelve whacks with each item. You will be required to count the whacks out loud. If you mess up the count or miss the count for any implement, the count for that item will be restarted. At the end of the turn for each implement, you will say "Thank you Sir." In between each implement I will fuck you. After a hard implement, I will fuck you hard. After a softer one, I will be m... Continue»
I wondered what I was doing. Seriously, I had sworn that after that stupid bitch last year had pushed me around, I was finished with women who weren’t submissive. Yet here I am, driving for hours to see some whore who wouldn’t even let me touch her. I was masturbating to Miss February and realizing that this whore was not quite as young, not quite as hot, but I was still succumbing to her. What the fuck? Yet I’m sick of vapid attractive women who waste my time. Sure, I love the feeling of their pussies on my cock, but before…and after…my god, they’re idiots.
So. This fucking whore. Why am I... Continue»
"I could be your whore." Those five words couldn't have shocked me more if they had been electricity. I know it took me a good ten seconds to regain my composure. The women sitting across from me is beyond the shadow of a doubt the most prim and proper hardnosed, lady I have ever know, there is no way I just heard her say that.
But before I go any farther, I should go back to the beginning, or at least the beginning of that night.
I was recruited by my s****r to house sit for the weekend while she was out of town. We live on opposite sides of the city and not that she lives in a bad part... Continue»
I have always been a tough girl. Just this year, I turned 18, and already I'm the top athlete in my school. For as long as I can remember, I have always craved attention, but it wasn't until I joined the volleyball team that things took a sexual turn. Our team (and indeed, all women's volleyball teams) must wear an outfit that shows off our lower body. Lots of boys would come to our games to see us play. "School spirit", they said. Yeah, right. I couldn't so much as take a step without ten guys eyeing me. Over time, I became turned on by all the attention I was getting from boys. The idea that... Continue»
I was so ecstatic when I finally made the cheer team. The captain, Natalie, called me personally to congratulate me and invite me to the first cheer party of the season. Natalie was the only girl on the team I knew, so I was excited to meet some of the other girls.
The party was on a Friday night at Natalie's house. When I showed up, Nat greeted me with a huge hug and showed me around her house since I was the first one there. It was amazing. I'd never visited her house before because her dad was always working at home and hated being interrupted. It was awesome finally seeing it all. There... Continue»
The occasional rest on the ocean with little friend Margot remembered for a long time! After the beach take a shower, drank a little wine and we lay down on the only big bed in our room. We both lay on our backs and talked, touching nipples and lips touching lips to each other. Margo liked to tease me, and I hesitated to go on. When the burning desire to cum in any way has become absolutely unbearable .( And in what way ?- sitting comfortably in the bathroom and taking her to "float" your favorite sex toy.) We were not lesbians-girlfriends. I could not ask her to fondle my Clit or something li... Continue»