Taboo Porn Stories Page 464
"Harder, oh come on big daddy pound my cunt with that big dick; cum in me; my cunt is on fire," Susan yelped at her father. Sweat was running off the older man with jet black hair that now was being filled in by silver streaks. John, at age 44, couldn't believe his daughter was screaming for his seven inch prick.
"Oh fuck yes, baby girl, then take this my little sluttie daughter. You are a hot little bitch aren't you?" John worked his cock in and out of the young girl's twat. He wrapped his hand into her long blonde hair that perfectly topped her five foot seven inch frame. He thought to hi... Continue»
I started wanting my Mom just after my 18th birthday in my last year of high school. It happened when I became acutely aware of her legs while watching TV. I was sitting on the floor, leaning back on the couch with my legs stretched in front of me under the coffee table. Mom was sitting on the couch at the end closest to where Dad was reading in his Lazyboy. He did this every night and usually dozed off until Mom woke him and sent him up to bed. She would usually go up with him and change into her nightgown and housecoat before returning to watch a late movie and drink a little wine.
Our l... Continue»
I will finish this story of my experience if it kills me.....
We were on the bed with myself and Tomas either side of his wife, Ania. She was keen to take us in her mouth but, more due to the size of her husband than me, she couldn't manage both. Instead she rubbed our cocks together, using each one to excite the other. Thomas was hard now, thanks in no small part to the viagra I'm sure, as was I.
As she rubbed head on head I wanted to do everything to each of them and them to do anything to me but it was to be a short lived experience. I came hard and long all over Tomas' cock, covering ... Continue»
Even after twenty-odd years of marital bliss, I still find it hard to understand certain actions of my wife. I mean, first, she gets mad at me for having an affair with our daughter... then she storms at me for breaking up the affair. As if that is not enough, she complains that I am not being randy enough! And boy, did she blow her top when our daughter let it slip that we were using protection. And now, she is mad that...
I guess it all began when I sold my Jag for a 1987 model Harley-Davidson, complete with the leather gear and helmets and stuff. Then again, nothing would have happened ... Continue»
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»