Taboo Porn Stories Page 391
Masturbating Little Girls by Author Unknown
Jody was fresh, blond and thirteen. She was tall for her age, willowy,
and had a real zest for living. She loved learning anything new. And her
latest thing that she was "into" as she put it, was playing with
"Oh, hello, Manny," she said, recognizing the voice on the phone. "How
are you feeling?" She propped her feet on the radiator that was thumping
with the sound of circulating water. "What did you say? This damn
radiator is making a hell of a lot of noise. Oh, you're staring out of
the window and you wish I w... Continue»
I always wanted to fuck my mother. I have no idea when and how this thought came to me, may be during adolescent or may be because I live with my mother alone. My father walked away when I was 15, but he assured that I and my mother live comfortably.
We live in one of the most conservative cities in Iraq, and as all youths in such cities, we (I, my colleagues and friends) searched for forbidden fruits which were abundant. By the time I was 20, I fucked three of my colleagues (younger than me) and was the dominant, but I did not enjoy gay life. I fucked two whores (three or four times my ag... Continue»
Sitting on the aisle of the seat on the bus, my hand was idly playing with Mark’s cock through his board shorts. He was pressed against the window of the bus as I leaned in closer to whisper hot seductive things in his ear, he could not move nor make a sound that would give away what I was indecently doing to his hardening cock. My tongue would flick out to lick his earlobe occasionally as I whispered my words and my hands rubbed him harder through the material of his shorts.
I could hear Mark gulped his saliva as he tried to control his breathing. I laughed on the inside with glee as I unz... Continue»
It seems funny when in life we feel we know or thoughts and feelings like the back of our hands. sometimes it feels as if your own sexual existence is played out from c***d birth. you are conditioned to be attracted to the opposite sex, conditioned to desire marriage, a f****y and a nice house in Florida after you retire. to me sexually should have been a opened book in my household growing up. my mom was all for being opened it was my dad that had hang ups about discussing sexuality openly. so my mom told me about sex for my dad thought the birds and the bees was good enough....more like conf... Continue»
Step Daughter pt 2 by Clive St Clement-Royal
Carrying on from my last story when my step daughters fixed it for me to be alone with the youngest Sally aged nineteen, so I could take her virginity. My wife Jane was kept in the dark about what happened, which I was glad about, but I was still nervous that she would still find out.
Three months later we all had gone on holiday to a friends villa in Spain, on the forth day I had fallen and broke my left ankle and the hospital had put a cast on it half way up my leg from my foot.
Jane wanted to go to visit a monastery in a nearby town as... Continue»
Luanne was going crazy, it had been nearly two days since her last orgasm, and if she didn't get
one in a hurry she would lose her mind! Even though she was only a eighteen year old junior in
high school, Luanne had been having regular orgasms for over two years, and once you start, it's
like potato chips, you can't eat just one!!! She picked up the phone and hurriedly dialed Lennie
Webster's number, and said out loud, "Please be home Lennie, please be home!" The receiver was
lifted on the other end of the line and as luck would have it Lennie was there to answer it. "Hello,
Webster's re... Continue»
What I did was wrong. I know that. You don’t have to judge me, I take responsibility for my actions. I am not going try to make excuses. I simply want to explain how it happened. I want you to understand that it was an accident. It was an honest mistake. I did not realize what my s****r was doing to me until it was too late. I’ve had some time to sort through the events of the past year, and there are so many things I would do differently if I could. To be honest though, there are some things I would never change. Some aspects that a part of me really enjoyed. I’d do it again. My parents split... Continue»
Our Lovely Son's and Others.
How wrong could I be. Or how right. My thought's were going to bite my ass. Big time.
Debbie was in the same class as Jorden and Toby, they had become 'friends'.... and all of a sudden it hit me. Danm. It was a sucker punch. I sat up in my bed, the effect upset Susey. Her breasts stood proud as the moving sheets left her naked.
"Debbie's a boy......, and I think Nicky's a sex addict just like us."
"What the fuck, girl have you been sniffing something. Shit, what the hell are you talking about".
"Susey, I teach Sex Ed, I know. There's alway... Continue»
After pausing the T.V.,Mr.Wilkins turned around and saw that I was nude from the waist down. My skinny,little three inch dick stuck straight up in the air and as He looked at Me,He began laughing.
"Stevie! May I ask what You're doing? And just what am I supposed to do with that?" He asked,pointing at my penis.
"Um,You can touch it some more. If You want to." I said in a very quiet voice. "Or You can stick things up my butt,like Clark and Freddy like to do. But Before You do,can I suck on Your dick? Please?"
I was looking past him,at the frozen image of Sheila's widespread vagina, filling... Continue»
My wife's younger b*****r, Tom was always with a girlfriend, and it was he that usually called it off with them as he moved on. this is about the one time a girl broke up with him.
My wife and I were working in the backyard one summer day and Tom came into the yard and after looking at his s****r, He fell apart. He was crying she's gone...She's gone!. We thought she died. After we got the story out of him and Peggy had hugged and kissed him for over and hour, he finally stopped crying so bad. he was still crying and having the sup sups as I call them. He would literally just start sobbing all... Continue»
So if you read my i****t story before about me and my hot black mom fucking then I’m positive you definitely love this one about me …my mom…and my aunt.
So after I got done fucking my mom all Saturday and that night my weekend got a whole better that Sunday. Well after fucking my mom about 5 times Saturday night we fell asl**p together naked. On Sunday morning I woke up naked to no mom in the bed…but I smelt food cooking down in the kitchen. So I didn’t bother to put any clothes on I just put on my glasses and slippers and went downstairs…to find my mom cooking breakfast for me ass naked! S... Continue»
I come from a normal f****y. At least, I think we're pretty normal
anyway. I know some people might disagree, and that's okay. We're poorer
than most. Even poorer than most in the little pissant town in Georgia
where we live. But, we love each other, and we get along, and we look out
for each other, and I think that ought to count for a lot. That all really
doesn't have much to do with my story, but I felt like I had to say it up
front. Now, I'd like to tell you about our vacation this past summer and
what happened on it.
My f****y is so poor that I couldn't remember us e... Continue»
“Wake up.” the words tore through my sl**p soaked brain. I opened one eye and saw that it was still dark outside. Thinking that someone had broken in I bolted up in my bed and tried to find the source of those awful words.
“Calm down. It’s just me.” Sasha was standing there next to my bed, coffee in hand again.
“The fuck? What time is it?”
“About 6AM.” she smiled and handed me the coffee.
“For fuck’s sake. Why do you insist on coming over so early?”
“Well some of us do have jobs you know. Since I didn‘t get to really talk to you yesterday I wanted to stop by and see how you‘re d... Continue»
Please read the other chapters first! Thank you!
I nestled up to Master’s side and watched in awe at the beautiful serene setting of our meadow. It looked like a movie backdrop with lush green hillsides and rock outcroppings. The quartet began playing sweetly in the background. Master led me to the blanket and our little treat. This part of the afternoon was a mixture of love and tenderness. Relaxed, seductive and passionate in contrast to the torture, degradation and humiliation Master was capable of orchestrating. I could have laid here all night long watching this over and over. It was a d... Continue»
Chapter Two (Part Two)
PERSONAL NARRATIVE OF 16 YEAR OLD SLAVEGIRL MARTINE
There are toilet facilities and a shower in an annexe to each cell. Also a table with mirror and plenty of beauty aids for hair and face. A slave-girl has to keep herself looking at her best, whatever the circumstances. If she does not, she is liable to be punished.
Kathie and I showered together the following morning. She is a mild-mannered person and basically very shy. On account of her shyness, she had a terrible time whilst undergoing training. I guess everything was twice as difficult for her to do than mos... Continue»
Jessica sat at her desk
First day at the office
She was over quified for the post
Slightly bored and was taking a sneaky look on the net
When she felt a hand something brush her sholder
Shit it was mark the office manager.
No worries naughty
Would you mind grabbing me a coffie
I missed lunch.
So she popped into the kitchen
Stirrrrred the creamy coffie
As she was leaving the kitchen mark bumped into her
Coffie spilling all over his crisp white shirt!
Gossshhhh I'm so sorry she said
She grabbed a tissue
He grabbed her wrist
Step Daughter pt 1 by clive St.Clement-Royal
When I got remarried two years ago my new wife Jane came with two daughters, Sally who is now nineteen and Mary eighteen, they moved in with me, as there was enough room for each of them to have their own room. Both girls had long blonde hair just like their mum and a figure to match, Sally had a trim body, flat stomach with 32b tits, a nice handful, and Mary a little plumper like her mum and her tits were a nice 36b, in fact they were both very fuckable. I started to notice that both the girls would wear skimpy tops and shorts around the ... Continue»
It was a night to remember, to be sure. My parents were taking me out for dinner. Now in most such cases, the parents are comfortable in their middle age so their offspring have to let 'daddy pay'. That wasn't the case here. It seems my poor misunderstood father, Mal, had antagonized too many employers, with his occasional drinking and excessive health care claims. Sadly, he really was sick now, though it was mostly related to drinking and related stress. Whatever the root cause, he was an 'old' 52, looking gaunt and even frail—and he made me pick up the check. It's always sad when your father... Continue»
I've never been jealous of my mom before but I was at the moment. The other day,
after what happened in the kitchen my mom had come home. Thank god we had fixed
our clothes before she walked into the house. She had noticed something strange
between me and Darius but I just told her I wasn't feeling well. Of course she
believed me. Why would she suspect that her daughter and husband just had oral
sex in her kitchen?
With me lying in my bed I could hear mom and Darius in their room. I could hear
her moaning. There were a few times I could hear a grunt or a demanding word
from Darius. I... Continue»
Jackson and his daughter, Becky, live alone. Becky's mom left when
she was just a baby. Jackson had done his best to raise his little
girl. Now that she was just entering puberty, he began to notice her.
Straight blonde waist length hair, her eyes the color of a spring
morning sky. She was lovely, her curves just beginning to be
noticeable in the shape of her calf, her waist. Her breasts had not
started to develop yet, but that would come soon enough. The day
he saw her in her bikini, he couldn't believe that he got a raging hard
on. He realized he wanted to see more of her buddi... Continue»