Taboo Porn Stories Page 455
Finally the next day arrived. I couldn't hardly sl**p anticipating what was going to happen. I f***ed myself to stay in bed until my regular time even though I had been awake for some time. I got up and went through my normal routine. I had already let my work know that I would not be coming in today.
As I stepped out of the shower there she was standing in the bathroom doorway with only her pink nightie on. I could see her nipples were hard and poking into the thin fabric of her nightie. She didn't say anything and just walked over and sat down on the toilet and watched me dry off. ... Continue»
I was spending a weekend at the beach house with my ex (while I was still married) and her f****y. Both of my ex's niece's were along for the weekend as well. Both were still in there teens and the older one was a little slut, and her s****r was learning all the tricks of teasing a guy. What I didnt know is the older sluttier s****r was teaching her things I never would have guessed. That is how this long jack off session in front of the younger s****r happened.
It was a great day in California. Perfect beach weather. Mid 80's, nice breeze off the water and lots of bikini clad pussy to loo... Continue»
I remember the week well. It was the middle of August and the heat was smoldering. I was only eighteen and my father was on a business trip until the following Tuesday. I lived 45 minutes from school so I had few friends who lived nearby. Monday night I had nothing to do so I stayed home and rented a video to watch. I was aware it had a few sex scenes but I had no idea my mother (very young, only eighteen) was going to ask to watch it with me. The second sex scene was very illicit and I felt quite uncomfortable sitting right next to my mother. She knowingly just smiled at me and said, "I was y... Continue»
I was in my final year at high school and had never had much luck with the ladies. I had only kissed one girl time. I do not think that I am ugly or anything, it is that I am scared of girls.
My parents were much older when they had me. I was the product of a weekend they were away and they thought they could not get pregnant. Mom just turned sixty, she is tall with nice perky boobs. She has wide hips and is kind of skinny. She has brown hair to the middle of her back, it has blonde highlights but some gray too. Mom also has the warmest brown eyes I have ever seen on a woman. I had seen ... Continue»
"Ready for your bath, dear?" Anne Pilson asked. "Yeah, I guess so," Lindy replied while still doing her homework. "Just give me another minute, okay?" "I'll go run the water," Anne replied, "take your time." Five minutes later Anne could hear her eighteen year old daughter climbing the steps to the second floor bathroom. She smiled to herself, still glad that Lindy still enjoyed the Thursday evening baths that had started when she was just a baby. "It's not to hot is it?" Lindy asked while shedding her clothes. "Test it first," her mother replied, "I think it's all right though." Lindy dipped ... Continue»
"So this is how it all has to end huh? You standing over me with the axe in your hand? I always thought you liked going out with a bang." I say as i look up at him smirking with my red lipstick slightly smudged down my chin. "Well yeah know a beautiful girl like you shouldnt have her face ruined. That's why im going to chop off your head and keep it so i will always remember you babe."
Maybe i should tell you why im going to be killed before he acutally commits it. My name is Lola. Lola Johanson, or LJ as im know by my friends and close personal business partners. But i am also known as l**... Continue»
Long before I met Amy, I became addicted to watching and being watched.
When I was younger, still living at home with my parents, I slept in a room that was directly next to both of my s****rs, a common door connected our rooms, but it remained closed most of the time.
Every once in a while, when I could not sl**p, I would knock on the door and talk with them. There was nothing going on, I would simply sit on the floor between their beds and talk about stuff.
Now my s****rs were not unattractive, but I never thought about it one way or the other. Susan had shoulder length jet-black hair ... Continue»
A Gropebox is like a Squarish type box - a bit like our old telephone boxes here in Western Australia (or Christchurch NZ). However, you may not be familiar with those. There is the more familiar "Tardis" - The Police Box that is used in the "Dr Who" TV Series etc.
Well a Gropebox is usually very very similar is size & shape to something like that, but the difference being that the Gropebox has a number of Holes placed at different levels and places all over the box; and the holes are of course big enough for someone to get their hands etc. through.
The idea then is that 1 person then en... Continue»
It's the first day of my senior year. I had some health problems when I was a baby and entered school a year late. It's a little awkward being the only 18 year old on campus, but daddy says it just means I'll be able to get A's in every class. Daddy always teases me like that but I know if I ever tried something that outrageous, he'd give me a beating I would never forget.
I walk down stairs in a black denim mini skirt that shows the bottom curve of my ass and a red and black lace corset top that does an excellent job of revealing my belly button piercing. I figure if I'm going to have all... Continue»
well the ball started to roll in the right direction, mom never said anything about the dildo. thinking about it is making my dick hard, I've always wondered if she ever thougt of me f****** herself.
a few days passed since I moved the dildo, and I had gotten tired of waiting. I decided I wanted to see if I was still in the same place, the same place I left. so when I got the chance to take a look thats the first thing I did, but it wasnt there. it was back in its original spot, at the foot of the bed.
I came in the room with a plan, and that plan was too cum. that's why i was wea... Continue»
After I had finished showering and shaving I started thinking about sex while standing there in front of the mirror. Needless to say my cock began to get hard so I decided I would masturbate before getting dressed for work. I usually leave the bathroom door open a little when I am getting ready for work so that the steam can exit the room. As I was stroking my cock to its full 8 inches I thought I saw movement out of the corner of my eye at the door. I looked over but didn't see anything. I finally stroked myself to an orgasm and as I started to shoot my load into the sink I swear I heard... Continue»
Chapter 1 =-
On a hot June day in Los Angeles, Donna Mason looked out
her living room window and watched the gardener mowing
the front lawn of her house. He was naked to the waist,
and he had a broad, hair-matted chest. The sight was
turning Donna on like crazy.
The guy was in his fifties, and he didn't even speak
English. Donna knew she had to be pretty hard-up to get
turned on by the gardener. He'd never attracted her
before. But she'd been almost three months without a
man, and it was beginning to get to her. She quickly
drank down her vodka and tonic and f***ed hers... Continue»
"Sorry, Mrs. K, er, ah, I was looking for Joe."
She was my best friend's mother and I came across her tanning, stomach down with the her two piece top straps undone. Their yard was surrounded by a seven foot tall wooden fence. I always came around the back and knocked on Joe's bedroom window.
"No need to be so shy, Jack. I used to change your diapers."
And she had, being my mom's best friend since moving to our little cul-de-sac heaven, three split-level ranch homes, the architectural embodiment of the sixties. Her house was the western most, mine was the eastern most, and the Rippin... Continue»
Following her pickup of a handsome, young Black Man at the Scarlet Tree Bar and Grill, Joani took him to her house where they both drank far too much champagne. One thing led to another, and after much suggestive talk Joani found herself wearing only a g-string, black thigh high stay-up stockings and black high heels. She then coached her young Black Man how to suspend her by her cuffed wrists from her bedroom's ceiling hook so that her feet just touched the floor. Once this task had been satisfactorily accomplished, Joani looked at her reflection in the many mirrors she had placed throughout ... Continue»
Two older women who might be called cougars, make a bet
that could be called perverted. Wendy bets her friend
Linda that she can seduce Linda's son before Linda can.
Linda tries to prove her wrong. (MF, inc)
"You are fucking crazy!" I said in disbelief as I stared
at my best friend Wendy through wide eyes.
"Well you've always known I was nuts Linda," she grinned
back at me "but are you on or not?"
"Jezzus!" I blurted. "Let me get this straight, you're
betting that you can seduce my son before I can?"
"You got it hon." She laughed. "And the stake is three
and couldnt of been a happier k**. I'd listened to to jody get fucked up, down,left and right, and as a small c***d, our walls were so thin it wasnt long before I realized if I put my ears up to the wall there wouldn't be a thing I couldnt hear in my young aunts room. when her ass was slapped I would hear it, if she wanted it harder I heard her tell him in between moans. this went on so much I developed a crush on this woman who loved to let the entire house know when shes getting fucked, and specifically when she was coming.
id done enough listening and I wanted to start watching or eve... Continue»
One of my classes is critical to all students graduating high school. They must get a passing grade or else they cannot move on to whatever awaits them beyond the hallowed halls of the only high school in this county. It is English after all, our native language. I moved here from the city because I wanted peace and quiet. I had thought that maybe my experiences would be different. But I see the same amount if not more students just squeak by or drop out. Then they go on to local farms thinking that perhaps they don't need the education since they already know the trade.
It's June and just ... Continue»
Trees flitted through Shawn's window, their droning a soothe for his mind as the train cut though their wake. New York City was a few hours in his past, and all his knotted up tension and the grind of the kitchen still echoed in his muscle memory. He couldn't shake away the anticipating mental rote of planning his station's 'mise en place' list. Today's list, even though he was sitting here, on the first day of a much-needed vacation. Cooking was like that, it took time to detox from the grind of constant expectation. Trees at 70 mph he noted, seemed to help.
He had a full week... Continue»
This is the 18th part of my ongoing story exploring my growing sexuality from the age of 4 onwards. Everything contained herein is true and actually happened. Please feel free to read my other "confessions" and comment on them. The events told here took place in 1992 when I was 20.
I wrote to my new sex penfriend, Vicki, who I had "met" through a contact agency, to tell her all about my adventures with the window cleaner and how I was becoming more daring still with her encouragement. This seemed to excite her even more and with her next reply came another photo, this time of her with her b... Continue»
Pauletta stopped in the doorway to look and listen. He'd kicked the sheet off at some point, leaving himself all but totally exposed, wearing only a pair of cotton sl**p-shorts d****d over what appeared to be a solid erection. His breathing was deep and regular, a hypnotizing rhythm that captivated her. Hopefully, that breathing meant he was dead to the world. She checked her cell-phone and made sure the camera was on and the sounds were off. No sense in screwing this adventure up by the click of an artificial shutter, she thought.
Slowly, she moved into the room, watching him for any sign ... Continue»