Taboo Porn Stories Page 452
I recently popped around to see a friend of mine, whose wife has a rather impressive pair of tits.
When I arrived, she came to the door in a very low cut top (with her cleavage on full show), to tell me that my mate had been called out on a f****y errand and would be back later on, but it was fine for me to wait until he got back. So I sat myself down in the lounge, as she busied herself about, picking up bits and pieces from around the floor, flagrantly bending down in front of me showing off her lacy bra tops and giving me a decent eye-full.
As she walked about, her beautifully large boobs... Continue»
I was in the military so when I was away at sea I used to think of my sexy little honey at home thinking of me and playing with her pussy and having one hell of a big cum for me! This was 30 years ago and I am she was a wonderful bleach blond honey with some awesome tits around a 36 C when we got married they were firm and hard as my cock was when she was around.
This one particular trip I had returned and I had a ride from a shipmate and his wife I got home and there was our friends there ! i did not know they were going to be there .
She new I was horny after 4 weeks at s... Continue»
Try as I might, I was not able to get this month's rent sorted. Many thanks to all you guys who have helped out with donations in return for some naughty chats with me over the last few weeks. And to everybody who bought my sexy used knickers. But with uni getting busier it has been impossible to spend enough time on the net to earn enough money this month.
So the rent was due today and after being late with it last month and having to pay in two goes, I already knew the landlord was not going to let me get away with it again, especially as he has made it clear since he caught me naked in t... Continue»
"Because I said so and that's final!" Mom said quite literally slamming her foot down. "But you said I didn't have to share my room!" I shot back. "Well that's before your Aunt Audrey called." she shot back.
I think a little backstory is in order...
Every six years we take place in "The Rogers f****y Reunion". A mindnumbing week long event centered around the 4th of July. We usually hold the event at Grandpa's house in Puerto Rico but for some reason my mother volunteered to hold it at our house which by the way isn't really all that big. Anyway I made it clear to Mother that I would rat... Continue»
It was five o'clock Friday evening as I walked in the front door of my house and began shedding clothes on my way to the shower. As the water was coming to temperature I looked at my face in the mirror. I'm not a vain man by any definition, but every so often I just need to see what if any changes have occured since my last perusal.
My hair is light brown and in the last few years there has been a noticeable retreat of my hairline. If it kept going I vowed to shave it bald instead of fighting it.
My eyes were a crystal clear blue that all of my former girlfriends enjoyed looking into so... Continue»
It was a quiet Friday night and me and my friends had been drinking together. We had been at my mates house which was particularly big and large. We were all hanging out in his large living room when a few of the guys decided to leave. They got up and put on their jackets before stumbling out of the room. I was to d***k to move and stayed laying on his massive brown couch with my eyes semi shut. My friend stood up and signalled to his girlfriend that he was heading to bed, he slowly walked out and stumbled up the stairs. This just left me and her...there had always been some sexual tension bet... Continue»
well here was me and mum chatting one evening when she told me that she knew that i spied on her while she was undressing or in the bath,that was why she started giving me discreet flashes of her whilst sitting on her chair,seeing what effect it would have on me,admiting that dad and her hadnt had sex for years,well i did tell her that i found it a real turn on but was afraid to do anything which was the same for her,but now that we have explored each others bodys and we chat openly to each other,at this moment she looks just like a frumpy middle aged mum,dressed in plain elasticated trousers,... Continue»
Well...what a few months it's been since i/we last spoke to you.Many things
have happened,some of them great,some fantastic..some not so good,best tell you!
Lucy and i are in love,no two ways about it,we found out how to change her name by deed poll(to legally change your name in the UK)So she's now,legally..Lucy Alice Andrews and she wears a matching wedding band and engagement ring like mine.I wear just the band when we go out together,as i said..she passes for a woman no problem.So people just think i'm a guy with a younger/sexier trophy wife,(which in a way is right!) She dresses as Lu... Continue»
Let me tell you, the rest of the afternoon was pretty fucking tense. All three of us knew something would be happening later but we, well mom anyway, acted as if nothing of the sort was afoot.
By about 5:00 o’clock, the guys had had a few more beers and decided to go in to watch the end of a game on the golf channel. Good, check!
About an hour later, mom and Christine go in to get supper for the k**s but we’re not hungry and decide to pass. Mom goes downstairs to offer dinner to the guys, comes back and tells me that they’re both passed out. Good, check!
Christine takes the k**s to t... Continue»
I tell you people, that party’s events stayed with me for days. Mom and I never discussed them again, but there was this tension between us, so much so that I decided to talk to her about it. One morning, about a month later, we’re alone in the house having breakfast, I’m reading the paper, mom is puttering around. Ever since the events, she hasn’t worn a house coat, she’s always been extra careful not to show anything. I don’t like that. Not from a sexual point of view but things were pretty cool between us and now we’re almost like strangers in the same house.
“Mom, I need to talk to you... Continue»
Most of these stories go on and on with people having sex all the time, every time they meet, at every occasion. Well, we’re a f****y you see. Things don’t happen that way with us. Sure I tried coping a feel of mom’s tits, I brushed against her but she pushed me away; always looking at me with a reproachful smile, but a smile nonetheless.
In fact, a few weeks after my experience with mom, she told me, again at the breakfast table, that she had absolutely loved making love to me but that would be that. She didn’t feel guilty, she didn’t feel shameful. But she knew that this would lead to unt... Continue»
In the very first part of the story I had told you that my description of Christine, the Christmas party and the Easter party had happened. Indeed they did. This is how Easter “came” and went.
It was my mom’s turn to host the f****y reunion. Not much of a f****y mind you. There’s only mom and Christine on the east coast, the rest of the f****y is either back in Oregon or retired in Florida. So there’s my aunt, her husband and two sons, mom and dad and my two s****rs. My b*****r couldn’t make it this year, being committed to his in-laws get together. That’s cool.
It’s a BEAUTIFUL Sunday... Continue»
Where were we? Oh yes. Christine just kept on driving after I had made her cum in her car while she was driving me home.
But as the other story says, she wanted me to be her slave for a few hours.
You might remember Christine. Long legged aunt, who always wear skirts and nylons that just clings to her skin. So I sit back in the Mercedes’ warmed leather seats and I let her take charge. She’s driving, and I turn around a little, ogling her. Her breasts are pointing forward and, since she just came, her nipples are still poking out of her sweater. She didn’t even bother to bring her skirt... Continue»
You remember I had left you with my mom wanting to talk to me after aunt Christine dropped me off at home. I was NOT looking forward to this, let me tell you.
My mom poured me a coffee, and we sat down at the kitchen table. We were alone, dad was looking for shit at the Home Depot or something. I tell you after the morning’s events, I was in no mood to talk to mom, but she IS my mom after all so I braced myself and waited.
“Mark, we need to talk about Christine, my sweet, dear s****r Christine. I saw you two last night, I saw her wrap you in like a spider catches flies with her net. As... Continue»
In the previous part of this story, my mom had confided some pretty hot stuff about aunt Christine at my mom’s wedding. Which left me in an uncomfortable state, if I might put it that way.
But life is not a never ending sex fiesta. Life normally is, err normal (having a slow day here people but stay with me). Just to put you back in context, this is around the holiday period and we’re planning our own, intimate f****y Christmas party. Just our own closely knit f****y. My mom, my dad, 2 s****rs, my b*****r and I with spouses. A pretty nice happening. My mom is an excellent cook and she’s pr... Continue»
Aunt Christine 1 Intro and the Christmas party
My mom’s parents had 10 c***dren. The last one, aunt Christine is 17 years older than I and the baby of her f****y. She has 2 k**s, both boys, and we as cousins always got along even though we never really hung out. Her husband is a dentist. They’re what one would call, a “perfect” f****y.
Christine is really one fine woman. 5’6” about 135 lbs, legs that come up to her armpits and D cups, I would say although I’ve not yet measured them if you know what I mean. By far, her best assets are her legs. Perfectly shaped, great thighs, she’s in ... Continue»
“Where’s your aunt?” my mom aks.
“She’s just cleaning a little getting coffee and desert ready” I answer. Smiling all the while.
A few minutes go by and Christine yells out
“Mark, coffee’s ready, can you give me a hand please”
Of course I practically run to the kitchen and Christine is still at the cutting board, coffee cups all lined up, cappuccino machine going.
“How can I help you aunt Christine?” I ask going behind her and rubbing her ass very gently.
“Hmm, don’t please, It’ll show that I’m hot. You know me my skin gets red when I’m turned on”
“Oh, so you’re turned on now... Continue»
In the previous chapter, aunt Christine shows her very naughty side to me. Something I never suspected.
When I got up, the k**s were eating breakfast, my uncle was on his second cup of coffee and my aunt had just gotten out of the shower (needed one to wake up she says) and was in her house coat, hair still a little wet. She had taken off all her make up and her skin was glowing. She’s a real fox.
I had no clothes to change into so I was wearing the same outfit as the night before. I was really looking forward to getting home but I had promised my aunt and uncle to clean up. Except, ... Continue»
How did I get so lucky?", I thought as I sat up and looked to the petite angel laying peacefully at my side. It had been two days since my Cousin, Lauren, had discovered my Love for her and I already knew that we would together forever.
I had first discovered my attraction to Lauren five years ago. I was thirteen and my grandparents had invited us to their lake property (a crappy old trailer on an equally crappy lake... we're not rich) which was a rather normal occurrence. Everyone was getting ready to go for a swim, so I decided that I'd change in the back room of the trailer but the door ... Continue»
All beautiful young women believe they have a power over men, but just for that reason it is the man who has power over women to whom they will surrender. Men must struggle to win or create or find that power over the women he desires. As a man loses the simple but powerful lures of youth and looks, he must fall back on his wisdom and experience.
My stepdaughter, Sara, was a young woman I had come to desire. I had married her mother, Beth, when Sara was only 11 and her s****r Ashley only 9. Beth was 28, a beauty, and a widow, her husband Peter killed in a traffic accident only five years af... Continue»