Taboo Porn Stories Page 478
I had been doing back to back sessions lately, playing pedal steel and six string for a lot of artists. I worked on an album for this new singer named Bobby Riggs, who was being touted by some of the music people in Nashville as a possible next big sensation in the C & W biz.
I had worked several long, hard days on his sessions, and during that time we had sort of become friends. He was a down-home dude who grew up dirt poor and only recently had a taste of fame and fortune, pretty modest though it was at this point. Still, he was no longer living in a tar paper shack at the end of a dirt r... Continue»
Chap. II - Bio love - "All petticoats
--- Part II ---
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After my first experience with Mireille who had perfect my education in the field of lovemaking, I began to assiduously courting the girls my age. I soon realized that there was now a gap between their desires, their desires of young girls and what I expected of them myself. But what I want you cracking up for an almost infinite number of faces, pairs of buttocks also.
Men are often characterized by a disproportionate ego, and in terms of fem... Continue»
I am a 24-year old woman from Manchester,
UK. My f****y consists of mother, Amy, father,
Lee, s****r, Claire and myself, Sarah. When I was
growing up we lived in a semi detached house. We
were like most of our neighbors, just making a living
and going to school. My life changed when I was
I went to a school that required that all of the
students wear a uniform. All of us girls hated having
to wear the same type of clothes every day. We
tried to rebel by doing things like making the skirts
shorter than the school dictated, wearing scandalous
underwear, and unbutton... Continue»
A cloudy sky blanketed Malibu; the clouds threatened to break open at any moment. I lay in my Reflection hammock, watching the sky and listened as the waves crashed onto the shore with a dangerous vengeance. My daughter and I never missed Reflection day at the end of each month. It had been hard not to push my beliefs off onto my daughter as I raised her, but I had managed to let her find her own way in life. However, Reflection day is something she and I both agreed on. It's an important day for us because it was a day for us to Reflect upon the important things in our life, upon the mistakes... Continue»
"Hey Davy, when did you get home?" Jill had seen her b*****r passing by her partially open bedroom door. Davy was Jill's older b*****r and they had always been pretty close. Davy was a senior in college and Jill a junior.
"Last night, late," he replied as he walked through her door a sat down on the bed.
"How come” I thought you and Allie were going skiing this weekend?"
"Allie and I broke up yesterday. She said I wasn't paying enough attention to her."
Jill could hear the emotion in her b*****r's voice. She asked him if he wanted to talk about and he said he did. This was somethin... Continue»
It’s All About the Panties
Could It Get Any Better?
Boy was I in a great mood. It lasted for days and both Mom and Britney noticed. Mom asked a number of times if I was alright. Oh yeah! I sure was! She couldn’t put her finger on it. She knew I was different somehow, but she didn’t know why.
I didn’t really see Linda for about a week. I think we were both being cautious to try and avoid suspicion, at least I know I was. She did give me one quick “I would so like to fuck you” glance while I was mowing the lawn and she had just gotten home from work. She... Continue»
Do you remember the grandfather in the movie "Little Miss Sunshine?" At one point, the old man advises his grandson to "fuck a lot of girls," as if that was the secret to happiness in life. Well, when I was young, that's exactly what I did; I fucked a lot of girls. I won't claim that most of them were goddesses. Back then, I had a friend who advised me that 'you have to lower your standards if you want to lower your drawers,' and that's what I did. I had sex with ugly girls, I had sex with fat girls, I had sex with sluts, I even had sex with a cute but sorta plump cousin. I had sex with lots o... Continue»
Jean, his mother's younger s****r, arrived at the house bright and early on Saturday morning.
"Hi squirt," she said. Rick didn't resent the slam it was a nickname she had given him when he was born. At the time, she was six and thought the name was cute. They had always been closer than most nephews and aunts, with a typical little girl thought process she felt it was her duty to help take care of him. "Hi Jean," his mother and he said in unison. "What's up?" his mother added.
"Don't you two remember, you promised to help me take some furniture out to the storage shed at Mom and Dad's fa... Continue»
It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn’t fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things.
I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV.
“Where are you going to put the TV?” I heard his father ask.
“I don’t know, but I don’t want to leave it. Maybe we can move some stuff around in the bac... Continue»
There is this woman I know that has popped up numerous times in my dreams and fantasies. She frequents my workplace and usually happen to see her about once a week if I am fortunate. This woman is in her fifties, I would say fifty five or so and me being twenty four, its quite an age gap between us. Everything about her radiates with sexual energy. I have seen this on a woman many times, usually older women for some reason, but this woman takes it to a new level for me.
She has long black hair that is usually done up in some sexy way. She often wears revealing shirts that reveal quite... Continue»
Introduction *** ***
Tell me if the translation is too poor and i will stop bother you
Unnecessary and presumptuous, that's what I would have thought of the idea of talking about myself, or worse, write a bit of my story. Yet if you read this far, I would have taken the plunge.
I do not party of the rich, nor powerful, nor even of those who were lucky enough to have an unusual life.
My life has nothing interesting except for the various loves, dating, passion I have known. This is my field of adventure for me, no need to go into the jungle, the steppes, I ventured i... Continue»
*notes this is a chat form omegle i had with a random women, it devolves quickly at the end but o hope you enjoy*
You: hey s*s
Stranger: hey there b*o, you ok?
You: just a bit well never mind
You: *i look nerves*
Stranger: no, come on, tell me
Stranger: *sits on bed next to you*
You: my friends at school think your hot * i cover my legs with a pillow*
Stranger: aw, well, what's the problem sweetie?
You: i do too *i blush*
Stranger: aw, baby, there’s nothing wrong with that :) *Winks*
You: really * a big smile appears on my face*
Stranger: of course not :D i think yo... Continue»
By the time the weekend drew near, I had already gotten a few things in place, all that was required now was a little luck in bringing everything together, along with tempting her into doing what I hope I could get her to do in order to make everything work. There was certainly an element of risk involved, not to mention needing to get Darrel out of the way at some point in order to do so. But as luck would have it, that opportunity came when Darrel came home Friday waving two tickets for a Saturday baseball game he'd been given at work. As neither my mother nor myself enjoyed baseball, though... Continue»
I was wearing silky pink dress-like pajammas that were short and just barely covered my ass. I had removed my panties and thrown them somewhere once I had decided to go to town on my clitoris while I fingered myself to orgasm. It was so hot, rubbing my silky pajamas in my pussy juices and over my wet pussy lips while thinking about the several hot times I'd had with my stepdad. I imagined his hands all over me, squeezing my large C cups and pinching my nipples. I remembered the times he fingered me and licked my pussy until I came. Thinking about the time I gave him head and he came on me ma... Continue»
I'll be the first one to admit, I didn't much care for my stepfather. Although I had recently turned eighteen, I still had a few months before graduation, and then after that I was seriously considering entering into the service for the simple reason of moving out and getting away from a man I despised and had always disapproved of.
Ever since they had gotten married, he and I had been at odds over nearly everything, which had also included a great deal of favoritism over his daughter who was a year older than I was, but thankfully was living on campus at a dorm he was also paying for, so ... Continue»
That old saying “The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juices.” has been a motto that my Uncle James has lived by for years.
My Uncle J, as we call him and his new Jamaican wife had only been married a few months when I came to live with them. It started that first night when I caught my Uncle J staring at my boobs. It was very clear that my uncle liked young girls; young pretty black girls.
My dad and his step b*****r was never really close, as a matter of fact they barely knew one another. But when my folks were killed in a car crash I had no other living f****y m... Continue»
Quiet some time passed before Bill and I were alone again and I longed to feel his hot cock in my pussy. I eagerly listened to him and mom fucking which seemed to be on an almost nightly basis lately. A time or two I even heard them early in the morning before they took off for work. It made me so hot to listen to his deep voice, obviously instructing her on what to do although I couldn't quite make out the words. Occasionally I'd get lucky and they'd leave the door open so I could sneak down the hall and listen intently while I fingered my soaking snatch and pinched my pink nipples.
I kne... Continue»
8.15 pm, The Bungalow
"That was exquisite," said Prem, smiling approvingly at the panting duo that lay, arms entwined, chests, bellies and pubic regions still in copious contact, on his lavish queen-sized bed. The male was a good-looking athletic young man of 18. More than his body, his youthful face was a dead giveaway that he was significantly younger than the female. This is not to say that the woman looked over the hill -- far from it. Had she looked like most other 41 year-old women, she would not have found herself f***ed to make this choice. If you could call it a choice....
I stood opposite from where he was sitting bare-chested, in front of his computer, so curious to know more, I moved to the side and saw quite clearly he was naked, his thigh muscles showing that clear outline that runs down their centre, his buttocks side on, made me ache between my legs, and as his hand dropped in an act of covering-up, I saw his cock head sticking up above the keyboard, he had been wanking on-line, and I had caught him.
My nephew is a handsome boy and is growing into a handsome man, which pleased me, as capturing this young man before his prime, appealed to me, so turning a... Continue»
"I'll just leave you here for a bit while I go and get something from the shop then," Rachel stated, smiling back over her shoulder as she left the bedroom.
"Hang on, you can't do that," Devon replied, his voice pitch rising as she left the room. He craned his neck in a futile effort to see where she was going. The blindfold and handcuffs prevented any success. He called out a couple more times as the sounds of her passage through the house receded, but eventually had to accept as he heard the front door close that she had indeed left him naked and cuffed whilst she ran an errand.