Hardcore Porn Stories Page 5
As we approach Spartakhori we prepare 'Adios' for arrival. I start the engine, we furl the sails, put the fenders out and secure the stern lines.
"OK Suzy?" I ask.
"Yes OK but a little apprehensive about meeting your friends."
I smile. "No problems my sweet. they really are lovely people. So relax, you'll be fine."
Our age difference, 15 years, bothers her a little when first meeting any of my friends, but to date they have all taken to her instantly.
Swinging into the bay we swing around, go astern onto the quay and with the help of my friends, Rick and Jenny we're soon secu... Continue»
Chester felt good the next morning. April was a great piece of ass. He hoped that she lasted longer than the rest of them.
“Where are you going, Chester?”
“Gonna hang out with April for a while,” he joked. .
“Don’t break your toy so quick, Chester.”
“I’ll try.” He went out and gathered up April. He gave her a drink, but nothing to eat yet. She would have to earn that. He had her dressed in some cute cutoff jeans. They were a bit tight on her, but he liked that. They molded to her pussy like a second skin. The top was a bikini top from one of the past girls, but barely contained April’s fu... Continue»
Our little town has a McDonalds down at the bottom where no other shops are, it's where all the scratters and rough k**s hang out. I needed something to eat and I decided to have a burger. After I'd eaten I was outside having a cigarette when this lad approached me, he looked about 20 and was tall and clean shaven with scruffy blondish hair.
He said "I don't suppose you have a spare fag do you?", I thought 'why not', as I got the packet out, opened it and offered him one, as he took he smiled at me and said "Cheers", as he lit it we started talking. Apparently he was the top dog amongst the... Continue»
Pamela’s heart was racing as she made her way along the winding country road that was a major part of her day. As a delivery driver she faced a lot of name calling and discrimination. Being a woman on the road was something a lot of men weren’t comfortable with. She was bombarded with catcalls and dirty comments on a regular basis. It wasn’t that she minded them. It was the fact that they guys were just being mean. The money was good and she needed a job so she kept on driving and did her best to make it through the day.
Then she met Dave. Dave was a truck driver who traveled the same roads s... Continue»
"Are you ready Allison?"
She can hear Jason's voice clearly in the bathroom, he's always so impatient. But as her eyes drift to the bathroom mirror, she realizes she in fact ready to go to the party. It's a party at a friends house with a pool and a seperate jaccuzi, so she wore her sexy leopard spot bikini with a short t-shirt over it that leaves her belly revealed, along with some tight and very short shorts. Her long luxurious hair is carefully combed and there's just enough make up to enhance her natural beauty without making her look trashy. If she has to say so herself, she does look ... Continue»
I lived in Brazil for a number of years, and a certain beach in a certain city was one of the best places to hang out.
I was on the beach, chilling with a beer and watching the world slip by. My glasses were hiding my eyes, which are scanning the beach for female flesh. There are lots of it around as it was a nice Friday and lots of female flesh of all ages was on show. Some old wrinkly grannies, some MILFs, some 20-somethings and a lot of younger girls too. I had to turn over to hide my growing thick cock.
As I did, I see a group of girls just behind me, giggling, and playing jokes with eac... Continue»
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
The Guesthouse – chapter 1
The flight had arrived on time, but the luggage was taking ages to arrive. It was already midnight, and I was feeling tired after spending full day at work and then flying to Cyprus. I was just waiting to get to the guesthouse and get in a good nights sl**p. Watching the other passengers I could tell this was what other people were thinking as well. Soft bed and hopefully a nice and peaceful hotel. No parties for ... Continue»
I was lucky enough when younger to be at a boarding school, in the middle of nowhere. Now the school was mixed in the sixth form, and that is when I joined. So there were lots of girls around and lots of female teachers too.
In the house where I boarded was a really nice looking MILF – although back then the term MILF wasn’t formed – who managed the house. She was in her late 30s and always seemed to be wearing classic English lady clothes, such as a skirt, tights or stockings (from what we could see) a blouse and jacket. Her titties were always hidden but she showed some cleavage, and with h... Continue»
My daughter has three very close friends who we used to see a lot of when she was growing up and sometimes when she lived with us but now sadly not. I say sadly because they are all very attractive. One of them particularly so. I have watched them grow up from young girls into fine looking women, all now in their early 30’s.
Quite some time ago one of them sent me a friend request on Facebook and I accepted. Her name is Emma; well its not really her name but I have always thought of her as Emma for some reason. We have never really communicated much; only maybe joining in on strings on ... Continue»
It was a sunday afternoon. Not unlike any other, laundry day. I grabbed every thing I needed for my trip down the road. Cramming it all on top of my laundry basket. It was early in the morning and very warm even for the begining of fall. I wondered if I should change my clothes. To be a little more modest, but didn't care enough to do so. My fitted cut off shorts and cami, would work just fine. I looked down at my tits and decided the built in bra would work fine for my average sized breast. The only thing that might be a problem would be if I saw some hot guy and my pussy stick caught a hard.... Continue»
Xena’s heart was so full of hate and bitterness. She thought it must surely burst. Her hate was directed at Princess Venetia who had humbled her and had her displayed naked to her former citizens in a cage. Xena’s bitterness was directed against her former citizens. They had once held her in awe. Worshipped her, almost. Now that she had fallen and was powerless, they had instantly turned against her. As she made two long circuits of the city, they mocked her, they derided her, they even spat upon her. There were foul jibes and raucous laughter at her piteous condition. The rawne... Continue»
Beth was so surprised to see Jake. She had not seen him for over ten years since school. He looked as good as ever. He was always sexy and very handsome and now he had a confident look about himself. He looked at Beth thinking how he would love to fuck her and hear her moan and scream for him. She had amazing firm tits and an ass that made a guys cock hard. He walked to her and gave her a hug then a kiss. He looked at her and said "I bet you can kiss me better than that." He then pulled her tight to him and gave her a deep tongue kiss. Beth thought the kiss would be all and it made her stir bu... Continue»
he says....being having some nasty thoughts involving you. nothing much nice. just you, as a non-willing participant. for example, right now, i could see you fastened in some way....hands in like stocks....feet trapped too in some way. i come up behind you. while there might be buttons and clasps, i just want to use you. so i tear or cut-off relevant pieces of clothing. you can turn your head, maybe, but with hands and feet trapped behind these boards of wood. you cannot prevent me...tempted to torture you...was looking for a particular pic, cartoon the other day - and foun... Continue»
This is a story, or a couple of them about one of the girls I ended up getting pregnant who carried it all the way. I've fucked her thousands of times so it's hard to remember specific times, but a few times stuck out.
She typically dated white guys, unlike a lot of the black girls I'd been with. She talked "white" unless she was mad or fucking then she sounded more black but like I said, she normally dated white men, and almost all of her friends were white. She was a couple years younger, dark skinned, kind of small with average sized tits, and longer natural hair that she just pulled ba... Continue»
It was a few years ago, a friend of mine invited me to his weeding in San Francisco.
it was a sunny Californian afternoon, near the sea and in a beautiful big house.
I went with my wife, who by the time this story happened she was dancing with my friend.
I said to her that I need to go to the loo. it was more to see what was around that a natural emergency
earlier, I had noticed the weeding photographer, she was a very hot lady, in his middle 50's, short blondish hair, long skinny legs and wonderful
middle size breast under a silk yellow shirt. For some reason she turned me on. She smile... Continue»
My name is John and I live in Australia this took place in year 11 and is a true story.
I was looking forward to going back to school and getting back to seeing friends and playing rugby again. I was also looking forward to seeing some of the girls and some of the new girls in the school. So in the morning I left home and walked to school and saw some gorgeous girls walking to my school and the all girls school up the road a bit further. As I got to the front gate I was met by a group of friends and as we were talking I saw a blonde girl walking past and got a good look at her figure. She m... Continue»
My name is Jacob and I am eighteen years old and I live with my dad in the same house I have been living in all my life. It had just been my dad and I since my mom left a couple years ago. My dad never really told me why she left and he refuses to talk about it. It was hard for me at first but my focus soon came to taking care of my dad because it hit him hard when she left. My dad is by no means an old man so I have been trying to get him to go out and meet women but he just shrugs it off. He does go out with his friends to the bar every once and awhile and will being back some random girl to... Continue»
Alysha's Version of events
I’ve always dreamed of having a black man impale me. Don’t get me wrong, I do have a white boyfriend, but sadly he does not do it for me sexually. The best sex I’ve had up until a few days ago was my boyfriend fucking me in the missionary with my legs over his shoulders, but imagining a black man doing it to me instead. I don’t think there is anything wrong for a woman to fantasise being fucked by someone other than your current boyfriend. However, the best sex I had was on Boxing Day, where I had a chance meeting with a beautiful black man by the name ... Continue»
Danny’s version of events.
It was Boxing Day, the day after Christmas and I had to work in Sear’s in the shoe area at Barkeley Mall in Goldsboro, North Carolina. I have a holiday home nearby and spend my time between London and North Carolina because I have relatives on both sides of the water. I particularly love working in a shoe store because I the love the look and smell of a good woman’s feet. They need to be Perfectly formed with nails varnished red, which is my favourite colour. At exactly 9am I heard the crowd’s storm into ... Continue»
One night several years ago I tried to get really romantic with Babs and knelt down at her feet as she sat on the sofa. I looked up at her and asked her what was the last time a man knelt at her feet to worship her beauty. I expected her to just melt into my arms but she smiled and said that it was the last time she tried to pick up a guy in a bar. I knew that wasn’t true, but it started a round of playful banter that led to some teasing and verbal jousting.
Before we knew it we were talking about how easy it would be to pick up a total stranger at a bar and bring them home. I knew Babs wo... Continue»