Taboo Porn Stories Page 463
Having 'calmed down', we walked naked down the beach towards the hotel, Tomas slowly stretching a lead. Ania and I followed,pulling on costumes when we neared the hotel.
Their room wasn't near mine so Ania guided me through the gardens. Knowing she was wearing nothing under her short skirt, I slipped my hand under the folds of material as soon as we were out of sight. She groaned as I rubbed her wet pussy but my knees buckled as she took them in her mouth to taste herself.
They buckled even more when we entered the room to see Tomas sitting on their bed, slowly stroking his cock.
Suddenly n... Continue»
Allen was trying to get the damned computer to work right after the k**s had downloaded another stinking virus. The house was quiet for a change—k**s all at school, wife off to college, or shopping or whatever the hell it was she did all week. He had sat down to watch a little porn, maybe jerk off a few times when he discovered that one of the k**s had probably done just that the night before and infected the computer.
“Damnit! I really need to teach these k**s the right way to watch porn without fucking up the computer!” He wanted to teach a few of them much more than that, but that would ... Continue»
He looked at her cool face, cheeks slightly pink from the cold night air.
Her eyes bright with reflections of the moons passing. Stars dancing in her eyes.
He wished he could delve into them, explore their depths before the sun rose.
She sighed, cocking her head slightly to her left.
"So, you got me here, what do you want to talk about that's sooo very important, it took me away from my bed?" Her southern drawl made the night air sizzle as she spoke.
Was this a magic night? No one knew.... then.
He touched her chin, with his trembling fingers, and tilted her head up. Slowing moving ... Continue»
It was a day like any other for Jeff, he was at his daughter's house babysitting his 2 year old granddaughter Emma while his own daughter, Cynthia, was out running errands. He didn't really mind--he loved how involved his daughter wanted him to be with her f****y, and his granddaughter was the most well-mannered two year old he had ever known. The only thing that ate at him was how often his son-in-law was absent; always away on business leaving his daughter to fend for herself. It would be a bit different if he were actually successful at sales and could provide for his f****y--but somehow mo... Continue»
This is part 3, but also a story in itself!
The weeks seemed to fly by and, before I knew it, the time had come for myself and my mother to leave for our holiday. I was still in the dark as to where we were actually going, as my mother placed her finger against my lips every time I tried to ask "Shhhh..." she would say "you'll have to wait and see like a good boy."
I arrived at her house early on the Monday morning and was pleasently surprised to see her in a pair of butt-hugging pink shorts, sexy strappy sandles and a tight t-shirt. And of course she was bra-less so her full tits bobbed... Continue»
What the fuck?" I muttered out loud when, after turning on to the dirt road, I saw the girl by the edge of the road. Her long, blond hair was billowing in the wind as she knelt over a bicycle that lay on its side, the tire on its front wheel clearly flat.
Slowing I took in every curve of her young body. Her little butt stretched the cloth of a pair of khaki colored hiking shorts so tautly I was afraid they were about to split. Perfect round melons I suddenly ached to put my hands on. I could feel the bl**d rushing up my cock.
After looking up when she heard the approaching truck, she slo... Continue»
Monica was a stunning woman. From the auburn hair that d****d over her elegant shoulders to the tips of her perfectly manicured toes, she was what most men would think of as perfection. She was a tall woman with a slender build and firm natural breasts. In her younger years she was a model, and that career choice landed her a wonderfully wealthy husband, and by wealthy I mean filthy fucking rich. While the marriage did not last, Monica was left with more money than she would ever need, and a wonderful son, David, who she felt was more than any mother could dream.
David was average in size ... Continue»
I heard my mother and twin s****r Natalie talking in the living room that Friday afternoon. She was getting ready for her big date with Keith Reynolds, the captain of the wrestling team. At that time my s****r and I had just turned 18 and were both seniors in high school. She was a cheerleader and very popular. I on the other hand was more into the academics but still had a good amount of friends.
"Oh sweetie you look beautiful. That Keith guy is going to drool when he sees you," I heard my mother tell Natalie.
She giggled. "Oh Mom I'm so nervous! It's my first date with him and I hope e... Continue»
I was supposed to go on a scout badge weekend at a nearby scout camp with 2 other scouts.One of them hurt his leg playing football and the other didn't turn up at the meeting place so I threw a 2 man tent on my backpack and a pan for cooking and set off for the 2 mile hike to the camp.
The scout master met me at the Scout house and enquired about the others. Apparently we were going to be the only 3 now there was only me. He told me where to pitch my tent and then bring my food and put it in the fridge.
We were chatting about the what i had been doing and then he asked me if I had a girlfrie... Continue»
Rachel and I have always been close. Even though she is seven years my senior, we have always shared a mystical bond that defies words, a deep spiritual, mental and yes physical bond that transcends any one that ordinary people can comprehend.
This bond had its beginnings in my c***dhood. Growing up, Rachel was more like a big s****r to me rather than an aunt. When I was two, she would begin looking after me when mom and dad were away and as a result, I formed a tighter relationship with her than I did my other older siblings who were much too much into their own teenage crap to pay any att... Continue»
"A thorn between two roses," my s****r and mother laughed as I stopped to deliver a dirty look. There were sitting on either end of the couch where I had been before leaving to get a snack. They had also changed the channel to a chick flick.
"Hey," I cried. "No fair, I was watching the game."
"Too bad, so sad," they chimed in unison.
Mom and my s****r Lisa often said the same things at the same time. They were so much alike. They had the same laugh and the same light red hair, though Mom's was shoulder length and Lisa's was short. Physically, they were almost identical, Lisa being a ... Continue»
Judy had gone to her mother's the previous evening - Friday evening - her mother was poorly and needed her. Of course she had to go, but it left me feeling alone. End of the week, work over, I was looking forward to a good relaxing time with Judy and perhaps some friends, but Judy had to be away.
The trouble with these weekends is that by Saturday evening I'm in the pits of despair. Okay, depressed - let's not be over dramatic, but a Friday evening of telly, Friday night alone, Saturday morning supermarket shopping - I did it when Judy was away - Saturday afternoon at my mothers - by Satur... Continue»
Janie was excited. She'd arrived at her uncle's house the night before to spend the summer before heading off to college at a nearby school in August. Having just turned eighteen and now away from her parents she wakes up feeling energized. Uncle Jerry wasn't her biological uncle but had been her Dad's best friend since their college days and had always been around at holidays and for visits while she was growing up. He was 43 now but still looked good. He kept himself in shape and was somewhat taller than her fathers 6' 2". His hair was still dark and thick with just a little gray at the te... Continue»
Hello, dear Reader.
I am an addict. I'm not looking for sympathy, it really is no big deal, I have come to terms with and totally accepted it. I don't hurt anyone and, in fact, by its very nature, my addiction has brought pleasure to very many men. It's a fact that it's possible for anyone to become addicted to anything. Apart from the very obvious and easy to name addictions, like gambling, alcohol and narcotics, there are other less obvious addictions which are equally as demanding on the addict. Like exercise, shopping, pornography or even regular TV shows.
Still with me? I do hope so... Continue»
et me start by telling you about my mother. Her name is Brenda and she taught the third grade at a nearby school. She was thirty-eight, then, but she looked younger. Outwardly, at least, she was very conservative, very proper, exactly as a teacher of eight and nine year old c***dren should be. But I always thought there was another side to her.
She had shoulder length, honey blond hair which she normally wore up, in a bun, on the back of her head. Her face was very pretty, large, blue eyes, a small nose and a sensual mouth.
She had a good figure but her conservative clothes, loose fitti... Continue»
Jackson Taylor saw invisible girls, not in a Sixth Sense kind of way. He saw the girls that other people’s eyes too often passed over. It began on what was already a good day. Hell, Mom took him to McDonald’s.
Jackson rarely got taken anywhere by his mom anymore. He was almost twelve, too old to get f***ed into going on shopping trips and other errands, and Mom never had the time to take him anywhere fun. She was always working to support the two of them or she was going out to find the next Mr. Wrong. In her efforts to find them a stable life, Marti Taylor had fallen into a trap that basic... Continue»
It had been a month since I moved into Great Uncle Max's Manor. My head was very messed up by this point, I wanted to leave...to run for the hills but the dreams had a hold on me. They were so incredibly intense I could swear the were real. Every time I closed my eyes Tess was there sitting under the shade of a tree, beckoning me to come to her. The feel of our naked bodies writhing together in a chorus of sensuality was intoxicating. It was so intense I could smell her perfume even while awake.
I probably would've stayed in the house for ever if I hadn't gotten a simple phone call.
My daddy and Brian were downstairs trying to fix the lights in the basement. Brian is up on the ladder, changing the light socket, my daddy has his face right by Brians dick. Daddy is having a hard time not to bite or play with Brian's dick.
I'm on the steps watching these 2 act like they know what they are doing. I don't know what Brian did, but the whole house went dark, and you hear my b*****r yell "fuck", cuz he was doing homework on the computer. Mom was watching tv, she wasn't very happy either.
I went to my room to get a flashlight. I told daddy to hold on a minute. He held... Continue»
It all started one day shortly after I turned 17, It was a hot summer day being the man of the house for a few years now, I was mowing the yard weedeating done push the mower in the garage time for a shower to cool off.
In my room that over looks the pool getting undressed I see my mom sun bathing wow I haven’t noticed before how beautiful she really was about 5’ 4’ 135lbs and very large chested bigger than any I have seen before . Long dark brown hair well passed her shoulders . Flat belly all the way to her wide hips and a little mound were I know her pussy is . With out reali... Continue»
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Frist time I was watched fucking another man’s wife.
If you haven’t read my story about the first time I fucked Cathy a dirty haired blond of about 40, you should it may help with the understanding of this story.
Now about Cathy she is 5’ and built like a woman should be nice firm round breasts and a narrow waist and fuck me hips. And an ass, an ass that is so fine and tight I could drool on it for days.
Cathy was into fitness she worked out 3 days a week after work, we worked in retail for a big box store and we were on or feet 8 to 9 hours a day. So being on your feet all day give... Continue»