Taboo Porn Stories Page 16
A pervert controlled
In the year 2050, the world has changed. Women are now in control, men have been reduced to second class citizens, we are all slaves and must obey women totally. We have a dress code, we must keep our bodies’ shaven and smooth from the neck to the ankles we are only allowed to dress in very short mini-skirts, no top and no underwear.
Women have the right to order any man they cross in the street to lift up his skirt and wank in front of them as they sneer and insult him. The man must cum in his hand then swallow his own spunk or rub i... Continue»
This happened a long time ago. I was in my first year of college. Being just 18 at the time, I was always horny and felt the need to masturbate practically every day, however, being a somewhat religious young man I tried my best to avoid masturbation. The tension would build up after a few days to the point that my balls would ache and my throbbing cock wanted me to stroke it. It was a constant struggle.
Anyway, this incident with her granny happened during a break from college. I traveled to see my girlfriend during the break. She was always extremely horny and would wear her shorts so sho... Continue»
Be-cumming a schoolgirl
From the time I was 5 or 6 I would sneak into the lodger’s bedroom after she had left for work. I would dress up in her lingerie and climb into her warm bed. It just felt so good wearing silky clothes which felt so delicate against my skin. I just loved to feel feminine. If anyone looked in I would pull the covers up to my neck to hide what I was wearing. A few years later I would be wearing my elder s****r’s panties and occasionally my mother’s when she was out. I guess she was suspicious because one day my s****r caught me out and paraded me in front of my parents ... Continue»
A good beating and more Part 4
That evening, I took a shower to try to ease the pain of the welts covering my body from the whipping. I had forgotten to lock the bathroom door and as I was drying myself off, my mother walked in. She gasped at the sight of my marked body.
« What the hell » she exclaimed, « What the fuck have you been up to ? » She was very angry, my face burned with shame and I was trembling, I tried to cover my body with the towel, she ripped it away.
« Get downstairs » she ordered, « You’ve got some explaining to do »
I reached for my clothes, she slapped my f... Continue»
Everyone in this story is over 18 so fuck off.
I lived with my mom and stepdad and everything was great. I had my privacy so I could jack off 2 or 3 times a day at least.
Then my stepb*****r, Jimmy, moved in. He was a skinny, blonde haired blue eyed k**. We had plenty of room but he had to sl**p in my bedroom. Now I wouldn't have the privacy to engage in my favorite hobby. We got along fine, being almost the same age, and liking the same things; sci fi, ninjas, war shit, movie monsters, etc. But not being able to jack off whenever I wanted became a problem. Even trying to lock the bathroom... Continue»
I've worked at a medium size manufacturing company for nearly ten years, Over that time I have been able to show my skills as a negotiator and facilitator for intra divisional disputes. A few years back my boss told me he had an opportunity for me. This meant I was being transferred again. No big deal, it was the fifth time. I actually take it as a compliment. This time I was going to the H.R. department, which interested me as I saw a chance to use my people skills.
I was still in the middle of a major project so I had little time to go down and meet my new boss. I focus... Continue»
Those were the days, back when it was just David and me. A couple of years later, in the summer I was to turn fortein and it seemed David wanted to play our secret game more often. One late summer afternoon David and I had just finished taking our evening shower. We were headed to our room wearing only our undies, and there we would put on our pj's for the night. As we walked down the hall together we glanced at each other for a brief moment. Looking down at the front of my lil broehs underwear, I could easily see that the front part of his undies were pitched outward more than usual and it wa... Continue»
David and I had plenty of fun that summer. We had extra time on our hands to play all our favorite games. Our parents typically dropped us off at our grandparents house before heading to work, just about every weekday. Of course grandma Margaret and grandpa Ralphie didn't mind having us over. David and I had our very own room there which even had a full size bed, for whenever we'd stay the night. I remember one day in particular...
Mom was running late for work as she rushed over to grandmas house to drop off me and my brotthr. We each opened the doors to the back of mom's car before hoppi... Continue»
My wife Cindi and I had taken several European vacations and we were ready for some fun in the sun. One evening when I came home she showed me a small island resort she discovered. It was in the Caribbean, about 5 miles in length and very private.
Each villa was very excluded. There was an outdoor shower for each villa and complete privacy. Residents could have meals served by their personal staff or walk to the common building on the island.
We reserved a week in the sun. As we read more reviews we found out the staff usually offers a second week for a discount when the first week is closin... Continue»
Elders Meeting – Elsbeth
There was a bit of a crisis in the Upland Rustic Church. Pastor Daniel and the two church elders had been making plans for months for their annual Elder’s Retreat and the Pastor’s assistant had just gotten pregnant. Who was going to take notes and run errands at the Pastor’s cabin in the mountains? It would not be seemly for the Holy men to look after themselves.
The Pastor’s assistant, Lily, was unmarried and just turned a teenager and those facts cast a big shadow over the church and the Retreat. Who was the father? The possible list of boys was so very sh... Continue»
We had been chatting back and forth for a few weeks and up until then our subject of conversation was mainly work, as we worked together. Late one Friday night though, I received a very unexpected photo of her in nothing but her bra and panties with a message that read 'bring your big cock to me now and make my little pussy cum'. Now, if the message had read 'bring your little skinny cock to me now so I can watch you prematurely ejaculate over my pussy before you get it in', that would have been much closer to what I had to offer. I'm not one to turn down a chance to fuck a pretty girl thou... Continue»
Jack was my son's best friend. They have been friends for many years. I have always had a thing for Jack and he has had one for me. The whole time he was growing up I would flirt and tease him. I would flash him my tits and my pussy. He would blush after he got an eye full. When the boys hit puberty the got very good looking and horny. Jack and I continued our harmless fun. I was only twenty years older than them and really enjoyed the thought of Jack having nasty thoughts about me.
Well then my husband got a job offer in another city, it was too good for us to pass up. We were going to ... Continue»
We would never have met Johnny if it hadn't been for the airline pilots strike in '89, normally we would have flown from Adelaide to Melbourne for a wedding but due to the strike we had to drive. Which meant we ended up meeting Johnny, more unusual was because it was a friend that asked us if we could give a lift to a friend of his son, complicated but we ended up picking the guy we had never met from Fullarton, which was out of our way and taking him to Melbourne.
Johnny was an 18 year old university student, well presented, however I think that was because he was going to his s****rs weddin... Continue»
A good beating and more Part 3
The next day, Sunday, I went to the toilet shaking with fear and stripped naked as ordered. The marks from the previous days whipping had turned black, the welts, covering my whole body back and front were raised and still painful to touch. At 9am, Helen walked in, she was wearing a very short mini-skirt no panties, a thin t-shirt with no bra, I could clearly see the outline of her tiny tits and her large hard nipples poking at the thin material, I started to get hard. She ordered me to put my hands on my head and turn around slowly. She inspected my body, ... Continue»
This is a story about me and my sexy teacher most of this is true but I hope you enjoy it as much as I will ejoy sharing it! Please add me for more and message me and suggestions!
My absolutely stunning English teacher the lovely miss. Steele my maths teacher! Ever since I first joined that school in year 9 in my adolescence, my hormones absolutely raging! Sitting through her lessons watching her beautiful figure lot across the room with its magnificent grace, it made me desire her every hour of everyday! Her voice sounded like bliss even when telling me off she sounded like and angle her v... Continue»
London. 21st January 1944. 10-15 pm.
The train from Southampton pulled into the terminus and came to a halt. Carriage doors flew open and people seemed to spill out, and with them, Captain Lester Woodward.
With no batman to do his fetching and carrying he hoisted his own kit and made his way to the exit barrier.
The train, had been packed with service personnel, all either coming or going from somewhere to somewhere; they had filled every spare inch of the train, which seemed to have taken an interminable time to arrive.
The station, just like the rest of Britain, was blacked out.... Continue»
We were in the process of moving into The Laurels. I was busy overseeing the men as they brought in the furniture when Emily our maid came to me and said, "Misses, I was just putting some stuff away in a cupboard and I found this right at the back of the top shelf."
She handed me a rather beautiful leather bound book and across the front of it in gold letters was inscribed "My Journal," with a date some ten years back.
I had a brief glance at the first entries and they seemed to be those of a young man who had recorded a cruise on board one of those floating Taj Mahals they call "Cruise... Continue»
If ever there was someone who should never have been involved in the rough and often brutal business of journalism and politics, it was Friedrich Wellstone, yet he was involved in both.
His father a miner and his mother a pre-feminist feminist, Friedrich was brought up in a f****y devoted to left wing socialist politics. His very name, Friedrich, was given in honour of Karl Marx's collaborator and frequent supplier of money, Friedrich Engels.
Determined that Friedrich should not have the harsh life of a miner his parents skimped and sc****d, and with the aid of scholarships Friedrich m... Continue»
"What are you reading Russ," Kath asked as she plonked herself down on the divan beside him.
"I asked you what you're reading."
"Oh...er...some stupid story."
"It may be stupid but you certainly seemed to be engrossed in it."
"Was I...oh not really; I don't think I'll read any more of it."
He laid the book on the coffee table and Kath quickly picked it up.
"Mmm, 'The Lost Star'. What's it about?"
"A film star who goes out sailing with her son; there's a storm and they get washed up on an island."
He stopped speaking and Kath said impatiently, "Well go ... Continue»
Jodi came into the lounge, took off her wrap and flinging it onto a chair pirouetted round the room singing a song she remembered her grandmother singing:
"After the ball is over, after the break of morn/After the dancers' leaving, after the stars are gone/Many a heart is aching, if you could read them all/Many the hopes that have vanished after the ball." She heard Roland come in from putting the car away and suddenly self-conscious she stopped her gyrations and singing. He entered the room taking off his jacket and dropped it onto Jodi's wrap, his tie quickly followed.
"Phew, I hate fo... Continue»