Taboo Porn Stories Page 491
This isn't a sex story per se, so if you are looking for a classic son fucks mom chronicle, there are plenty to choose from here. I would know. ;)
As some of you know, last Tuesday was Marti Gras, or Fat Tuesday. A day celebrating debauchery and gluttony in all of its glory. A day of celebration rivaling New Year's Eve in scope and magnitude. In short, a epic day of partying and sex.
But the day after Marti Gras is the polar opposite of everything that Marti Gras stands for. Ash Wednesday. The beginning of the Lent period of fasting and repentance, if you belong to several major... Continue»
This is the 3rd part of a story that DEMANDS you read Parts 1 & 2 first:
Part 1: http://xhamster.com/user/rocketstud/posts/90334.html
Part 2: http://xhamster.com/user/rocketstud/posts/91053.html
Once you've read that...you may continue...with PART 3:
That second night after my wife, Samantha, got home, Tara and I exchanged more than just a few looks. While the three of us were preparing dinner and setting the table, Tara leaned far over the table in her green blouse and stayed there for a moment, giving me a nice view of her cleavage. She looked up at me and smiled before standi... Continue»
The idea of a weekend with the in-laws didn't rank high on my list of things for a fun weekend. Julie and I had been married two years and I had avoided most of those obligations. Her parents lived outside the country since her father worked overseas for most of his career. His company moved him and his f****y wherever they needed his talents.
Now after an early retirement her parents had moved back to the U.S. and bought a home on a small acreage near the west coast. Their new home was a couple hundred miles away from us in a resort community. The weekend trip was a small compromise and I... Continue»
The aroma of fresh coffee tempted me to rise from my in-laws bed. I lay back and stared at my wife recalling the lewd frenzy we'd enjoyed during the night. Julie sat on the edge of the bed looking though the window. She was thinking and choosing her words.
She suddenly got up and stretched in front of the mirror and tossed her hair from side to side. Her fingers smoothed the tousled hair and then caressed the soft skin on her throat while she toyed with the strange velvet bowtie that was still around her neck. With a deft move of her fingers it was loose and she set it aside on the dresser.... Continue»
It all came as a minor shock to me. I had no inkling that my parents were contemplating a divorce. As it turned out, they weren't—it just happened.
My mother, Sue, was thirty-six. She had let herself age 'gracefully' and not try to be some little ingénue or cover girl. From tanning and jogging outdoors, she had some facial lines (heavens!) and even a few lines of color in her legs that she hadn't had there as a teen. There were a very few extra pounds, here and there. She was a true soccer mom and looked the part.
Now that didn't give her husband/my father a license to fool around. Alas,... Continue»
I blame it all on my Psychology 101 professor...
If the old coot didn't cancel one of my classes, I wouldn't have gone home in the middle of the day. If I hadn't gone home when I did that day, I wouldn't have been the one to grab the mail from the box, and when I did - well, let's just say that I'm a curious guy.
So when I saw a letter addressed to my mother with a return address from some outfit called "What's Love Got to Do with It", that curious nature of mine took over. It wasn't junk mail, because if it was I would have just figured that it was the same kind of crap I get inundated... Continue»
I was sitting at the kitchen table nursing a cup of coffee when Lindsey walked into the kitchen, her hair still damp from the shower she just shared with my Daddy. She seemed a bit shocked to see me there.
“Oh Chloe, you’re up.”
“Yeah, didn’t expect you to still be here. Must have had a good time last night.”
“I guess I had a bit more to drink then I planned. I crashed out in the guest room. You’re Dad said it was alright.” She had that deer in the headlights look even as she offered up her explanation.
“Yeah Daddy is considerate like that. Coffee?”
“Oh you’re my hero! Yes pleas... Continue»
In the summer of my Sophmore year of High School my dad got remarried for the 4th time. He was living in LA county and I didnt see him very much. During the summer I went up to spend a week with him and meet his new wife. I really could care less. I was a surf k** who loved the beach and spending one week in Riverside was a version of hell to me back then. Anyway, He and I pulled up to the house and went in. He showed me a room where I would be staying. I asked about a room closer to the kitchen and he said that belonged to Shelly, his new wifes daughter. He said she was my age and was nice.
During spring break, I went to visit my father with a few of my college friends who were on their way to Cancun for Spring Break. I hadn't seen him since the fall after going away to college. I'm about medium built long beautiful raven hair and big brown eyes. My skin is on the light side and have always been a little on the heavy side. The large posterior I got from my dad's side of the f****y and everyone on her mother's side is top heavy, so I was blessed with a very voluptuous body. But because of my weight I always worn baggy clothes and spent most of my time studying. When I visited my d... Continue»
My girlfriend had to work and I was home alone bored as hell, so I decided to take in a movie. I went into the theater and sat down. The movie began and after a short time 2 teen girls, about 19 years old sat down, one onn each side of me. They both seemed to be stoned from the odor of pot coming from their clothes. I paid them no attention until I felt a hand beginning to rub my theigh. I looked over and found one of the girls rubbing my leg. her hand went up my leg and to my cock. No sooner did that girl began to rub my cock the other reached over and began to rub my balls. The girls then op... Continue»
My husband, Greg, just can't have enough of my sexy curves and well-developed, gorgeous breasts.
"Your smile...your lips...your eyes.....your flawless golden skin.....they've mesmerized me...I've never seen a beautiful brunette like you....you make me feel like getting married." This is what he wrote to me 21 years ago.
"Doctors say that tit sucking is good for health." This is what he whispers in to my ears every time he runs his tongue and lips over my breasts. I just love the feel of my husband sucking and fondling my tits.
Regular workout keeps my body in shape. Nevertheless, I ... Continue»
Hey I am back and I thought I would tell about the first time and only time I have fisted a girl. Once again, this is all true! No bull, all truth.
So I had this house party in college. We had tons of chicks that always loved coming to our parties because we were all super nice, had tons of drinks, I was in a frat and I spent part of my time at that house and this house and so did my girlfriends, and it helps when the word of mouth comes from other chicks. So I was playing bartender that night and a chick keeps eyeing me up and down. I played along and motioned her to come over. Appara... Continue»
Lori sat in her room on the bed running her hands over her large D cupped breasts. She was feeling horny, but it was late and she knew her Father wouldn’t let her go out. She grunted at the injustice of it all. She was 20, and should have been able to do as she pleased at this point, but her parents insisted that as long as she lived in the house she was to abide by their rules. Her mom had gone to visit her grandparents which left just her and her Father. If only he’d gone with her Mother, she would be able to hook up with one of her fuck-buddies.
Thinking about how she was being treated l... Continue»
My name is Melissa Marie and this story is a warning for
any wife out there planning to cheat on her husband. I'm
35, 5' 6" tall with a good body (135 pounds and 38C
breasts). Our marriage was okay but our sex life was
dull. I was always busy at work as I was a sales
manager and earned more than my husband and I think he
One day I met a guy named Shawn. He worked for one of
the clients I deal with and he was 6 feet tall and
handsome. He was a little older than me and that was
nice too. He took me out to lunch a couple of times and
flirted with me and I wa... Continue»
To my wife, Jazelle was an embarrassment. To me, she was our daughter and I loved her. So, we sat together alone in the church pew without my wife by my side and tried to enjoy the Saturday morning church service together.
A small part of me understood why my wife had stopped coming to church with us. The Seventh-day Adventist denomination was a very conservative church and its members often stodgy and self-righteous. Its determination that Saturday was the only TRUE day of worship accepted by God was a testament to the religious legalism that plagued the church. Jazelle stood opposed to j... Continue»
Shea had a b*****r 5 years older than herself. When the parents were out for the evening or at work he was in charge. When she was ten, he began to play with her sexually. She was told to never tell or she would be punished. He started by getting her naked and rubbing her pussy. Then he would lick her pussy and she decided she did like that. He began to stick his pinky finger in her fuck hole and suck her clit till she would cum for him. As she was able to take his bigger fingers he then would finger fuck her as he sucked on her clit and licked her. When Shea was twelve her tits began to grow ... Continue»
Nineteen, junior college cheerleader, pretty, blonde, athletic -- and sexually frustrated? It drove Jenny crazy. She'd had sex with half a dozen boys in the last five years, and could probably make it an even dozen inside of two weeks if she put her mind to it. But that wasn't what her mind was on. Jenny was tormented by her desire to have sex with a woman -- a desire she'd had absolutely no luck acting on.
She had decided to go on to college half to get an associate's degree and half to work up the courage and find the opportunity to satisfy her bi-curiosity. Even at a commuter school, she... Continue»
TURNING TO DARKNESS PART 21
( by popular demand, one last chapter in this story )
Rachel spent three more nights at the hillside hotel undergoing the transformation ritual. Glorious sex with the shadow prince, that pushed her to her limits and more tender passions with the small princess. Unlike some common fiction, a person does not simply become a vampire if bitten once. If that was the case the world would soon be converted and the human race would cease to exist. The vampires would then starve to death. The shadow prince explained to the new member of his f****y.
“Its part scienc... Continue»
Friday afternoon I was at work when I recieved a phone call it was SamMy Farmer friend he asked me if I had any plans for the weekend and I said no why what did you have in mind and he said maybe we could hang out this weekend an see what we can get intohe said he would even cook me dinner so I agreed and he told me he would pick me up around seven so after work I went home and showered and changed into something I recently bought that was tight on the skin even for a big girl like meit was short sleved just past the elbow and the skirt came to just above my knees and it hugged my body tight w... Continue»
We’re lying in my California king bed, my head propped up against the well padded headboard, supported by a couple of the half dozen pillows that populate the bed, the sheets disheveled, us on top of whatever ones are under us, small drops of perspiration sparsely cover both our bodies, giving them a sheen and post orgasmic glow. Your shoulder is tucked into the crux of my left armpit, your head gently resting on my shoulder and chest, with your long silky brown hair pulled back in a pony tail (you know I love the way it makes you look like a school girl!) and lies across my upper arm. My le... Continue»