Hardcore Porn Stories Page 17
My name is Dawn, but for reasons that will become obvious i have changed other names and places.
What i am about to tell you happened 4 years ago. At that time i was 40 years old, i'd been divorced nearly 2 years and my son was 19 and living away from home whilst at uni.
I'd not really dated since my divorce but at that time i was feeling ready to start. I was never short on male attention and i've always had a high sex drive but just hadn't felt ready.
It was actually my son "nick" who told me i should get out there and start dating, little did he know how much he was going to play a part ... Continue»
I hang up the phone and smile. You’re finally coming home. As I lay back and think to myself, my hand naturally slides down over my breasts, gently caresses my stomach and moves lower to take care of my longing for you one more time.
The first night we met you were upfront with me about your deployment. We had three weeks together and then you would be off to Iraq. We spent every spare moment of those three weeks exploring, enjoying and, yes, ravaging each other. I’ve never really liked all the cocky military ass holes who live her in San Diego, but have always had a curiosity about th... Continue»
Liv came over the next day, after I had gone the entire day at school without seeing her. I was honestly surprised she came over to my house, but I worried that she felt she needed to break up with me here rather than at school. That would explain why she avoided me all day.
But to my delight, she was not breaking up with me.
"I love being with you," she said, as we sat out back on the patio. I was on my best behavior, unlike last time.
"I love being with you too," I said. "But I'm very sexual, and I don't know if I can keep myself from expressing that when we're together. Even if it'... Continue»
"So what are you gonna do?" Stephie said, her legs spread wide and her bare pussy clearly visible to me.
"I don't know," I replied, stroking my dick in front of my s****r. She wasn't masturbating herself, just letting me get an eyeful while I jerked off.
"Imagine she was here right now then," she said, completely serious. "What do you think her reaction would be?"
I just stared at my s****r for a moment, taking in the sight of her gorgeous body. I had to admit that I was probably more attracted to her than I was to Liv.
"God you're hot," I said after a while, ignoring her question.... Continue»
The first time I suspected my f****y was not like every other f****y was when I was 18. Being a teenage boy, I had all the normal hormones and urges, and I had become fond of masturbating. It wasn't something my f****y talked about a lot, and I knew that my older s****r on occasion played with herself. But it was certainly not discouraged, and to me it was normal to fondle myself in my pants or even out in the open while we were watching television or sitting outside on the patio. In my f****y, people just did things like that in the open, and no one ever said anything about it. That was how i... Continue»
Like many other young men, I had fantasized more than once about my mom during puberty. I think the breaking point occurred days after my 18th birthday, I had a wet dream involving her and couldn't resist it anymore. I awoke to soaked bed sheets and made my mind up—I was going to fuck my mother! At that time I was still a virgin at 18 years old, and very embarrassed about that. Oh, I'd french kissed a couple of girls and women I worked with at the restaurant, even felt a few bare breasts and fondled a couple of times through pants or panties; but that was it. I was hungry and needed to "pop my... Continue»
It was a cold winter morning and Susan Osborne was ready for her big day. Susan had always wanted to be a model but f****y got in the way at an early age. Susan is a 38 year old mother of one. She knew she had a great body and was ready to sign a modeling contract when she found out she was pregnant. She quickly married her husband and spent the next eighteen years as a dutiful housewife.
Susan loves her husband and son but in the back of her mind she often wondered, "What if?"
After sharing her dream with a friend over coffee her friend mentioned that she knew someone who could get her ... Continue»
Princess Venetia was seated on her throne wearing a short length gown of gold and golden sandals. She had learned that gold was the favourite colour of the ex-ruler of Barbaria so that made it rather amusing. It was the following morning and Xena would have spent an uncomfortable night in a cold stone cell. In chains.
“Bring the slave, Xena, to me,” she ordered two of the four female Overseers who were attending her. They, as usual were garbed in their customary black tunics and boots. “She will crawl into my presence.”
“Yes, Highness ...” Two of the Overseers left and, shortly afterwards,... Continue»
I've never been the type to discuss subjects like stereotypes openly. One of the common stereotypes about black men is that we date larger women. This is based on truth in the sense that:
1) The threshold for what is overweight is simply different. I have a white friend that thinks anything above size 4 is fat.
2) When black men do date larger women, they do it shamelessly. Any trip to the trailer park will show that there are plenty of white men having sex with very large white women.
Anyway, I bring up stereotypes because for most of my life I have not had a particular preference f... Continue»
It was a hot and sticky day in London. The sun was shining brightly in the sky, splicing through marshmallow like clouds. I was in the flat, just finishing up some last minute packing. I checked to see if my flight was on time and everything looked good. For my outfit I had finally settled on a denim mini skirt and a teal tank top. I had quite a bit of walking to do so I packed my straw espadrilles and sported a pair of black Nike runners. I looked over the flat one more time before locking up and heading out.
It was a short hike to the nearest tube station. I was grateful f... Continue»
There wasn’t an adult in the land that didn’t know what her f****y did. There wasn’t a tabloid editor on Fleet Street that hadn’t paid out hard cash for sex tapes containing her or her f****y. They were notorious; famous almost. Salacious details of the exploits became Internet folklore, the stuff of legend.
Everyone knew of the McAllister f****y. The father, Clifford, had “betrayed” his expensive education and status. He was, technically, the 2nd Viscount of Greysford but he was no “toff.” The billionaire had added to his vast inherited fortune with a suite of highly profitable pornographi... Continue»
It hadn't been long since I had lost my old job, I wasted no time in searching for another one as I knew my money wouldn't last very long.
Luckily, I landed a job in a smallish book shop; it wasn't the type of job I would have imagined myself doing, but to be honest the place had a nice character and feel to it so I decided to hand in a C.V and I'm glad I did.
I was told to turn up for my first shift by 10:00 but I decided to turn up a bit early to make a good first impression. I walked through the door at half 9 and was greeted by who I could only assume was Lucy.
Julie, the owner ha... Continue»
The following is true. I get off on hearing of my wife's past and she indulges me often. One particular affair has always intrigued me. It involves her as a very young girl and her boss whom she had an affair with while she dated another guy and the boss was married. Finally I was able to get the details awhile back. It took a long night of drinks and flirting but the following was relayed to me while I was between her gorgeous thighs, on the couch, licking and sucking her clit.
Babe, tell me a sexy story
Ok, what do you want to hear about?
The affair wi
Steve sat in the kitchen, fully dressed for work and waiting for his f****y to wake up. He held his cell phone in his hand, trying to think if he should reply to Wendy's text message. He glanced around to make sure no one was around, and took his cock out of his pants. Thinking about last night got him hard immediately, and he quickly snapped a picture of his hard dick with his phone. He sent it to Wendy with the message "Tonight, my place!" and then zipped himself back up. He couldn't wait for his wife to carry out their plan of seducing the young girl.
Kevin was, surprisingly, the first one... Continue»
After the shower with his mother, Kevin went to his room to relax. He plopped down on his bed naked, with no intention of getting dressed or closing his bedroom door. There was nothing left to hide, since it was just him and his mother Linda at home. Then again, there really wasn't anything to hide with his s****r Kelly either, since the two of them were now messing around. Just thinking about his s****r was giving him a boner, picturing her blowing him until they both fell asl**p. Then of course his dick twitched when he thought about sliding into her tight little ass while she slept. With a ... Continue»
We have met a couple of times by this point when this story takes place.
Your visiting me and iv decided to show you my most favourite place in the world. Now a 10 minute walk from my house is the beach. Along the coastline theres small cliffs in one of these cliffs is like a cubby hole where from the non coast side you can get into. this hole in the cliff runs all the way through so you can sit there and just watch the sea come in
So wev brought a couple of blankets and some snacks and drink. So we spend a couple of hours just talking and watching the sea and watching the clouds roll ov... Continue»
Steve had been showing Linda the text message he had received from Wendy when they heard their k**s making noise down the hall. Still naked, he peeked his head out of their room and listened carefully. Linda couldn't put Steve's cell phone down, her mouth watering at the picture of Wendy's perfect young pussy. She couldn't wait to get this girl over to the house.
"Linda, I think the k**s are doing something," he said.
She reluctantly put the phone on her night stand and followed her husband out into the hall. She still had his dried cum on her backside, and her asshole tingled where he h... Continue»
The following is a story about a couple that decides the wife can pursue sex with a male co-worker. It is a little twisted.
"What do you think?" Stephanie asked, patting the area around her crotch with a towel.
Her skin was smooth. Her husband Bryan stood by the dresser, his boxer shorts tented out with his stiff cock. He looked at her slightly puffy and red pussy, much more visible now that she had shaved most of her pubic hair off. He walked up to her and cupped her damp quim, his middle finger slightly penetrating between her lips.
She kissed him and moaned. Bryan st... Continue»
Wendy was sitting in her room on her bed, clutching her phone to her chest. She had built up the courage all day to take that picture of her pussy, and she had made sure to play with it a lot so it was as wet as she could get it. It didn't take much, as she pictured what had happened with Mr. Fine that morning. It had felt so good when he sucked on her pussy! Her insides were on fire just thinking about it...
But now that she was alone, she couldn't stop these feelings of arousal and attraction from growing. Her fingers couldn't leave her juicy little cunt, and she had brought herself to th... Continue»
For my entire marriage I've watched, cleaned up and served my wife. She has honed her cuckolding skills to a fine art. Just lately she has started trying new stuff. Even though she has bought several chastity devices for me over the years she has starting tucking me. What she does is handcuff my hands behind my back then she will reach between my legs from the back and pull my cock and balls back toward my ass. Then while holding them she has me put my legs together . Then she will tape my knees together. This way I can still walk in small steps and from the front there is no trace of my male ... Continue»