Taboo Porn Stories Page 514
One of my fantasies.
You are alone at home in bed asl**p. I come in the door, slowly walk to the bedroom, I watch you sl**p for a bit, you are so at peace. Soon that will be no more, soon you will feel me there. You will feel me as I will soon be feeling you.
I reach forth and grab you by the hair and pull you to the ground, right out of your peaceful sl**p. I push your face into the floor, reaching under your stomach and pulling you up so that your ass is in the air and pulling down your panties to your knees.
While holding your face down we begin by spanking your ass, one cheek the... Continue»
Anyone viewing Judith Pritchard's life from the outside might have been forgiven for thinking she had nothing to complain about: a fine elegantly furnished house in a leafy suburb, with the almost obligatory swimming pool and three-car garage -- with cars of course. A husband, Magnus, who in his late forties was still a handsome man and obviously successful in business, although no one seemed to quite know what business, but it was usually reported to be "Something in the city."
Then there was their son Payton, a fine looking boy somewhat after the manner of his father. By the age of eighte... Continue»
"Hey, you made it. Cool, right?" Bill asked as he greeted me at the door.
This was a party for the sorority Delta Kappa Epsilon, and was held at one of the girl's parent's house, who went out of town every winter. Well, they should have stuck around for this one, it was not to be missed. I looked past my friend Bill, up at the impressive three story stairway at the even more impressive girls walking down it.
"Have you seen my s****r?" I asked, as I shook his hand. Becky was a new member and I was going to surprise her by crashing her party. We've always butted heads and now that she was... Continue»
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A young girl runs away from an abusive orphanage and
sneaks into the rural isolated farmhouse of a man she
falls in love with. (Mg, extreme-ped, exh, voy, mast,
oral, inc, rom)
Joe Christopher didn't know, while he was out working on
his 1952 Ford, Mary, a girl who had run away from an
orphanage in Illinois, had made her way to his house of
all places out in the middle of rural, Bryan, Ohio, and
snuck into his house through the kitchen.
She'd walked through the cornfield of the adjacent
property, a sprawling farm, and while Joe wasn't himself
a farmer, his home... Continue»
The final production, when viewed, leaves people asking, 'Did they actually do it'?
It's an industry conundrum, where most of us know the answer, but never admit to it, it's silence ensuring the next young bright light on the horizon, accepts and submits, thereby ensuring its continence, so both male and female aging stars, can dabble and savor explicit scenes of debauchery and full on sex.
When I was asked to do a feature the director just came right out with it, and why not, I just had to look over my shoulder and see a thousand beautiful young women banging on his door to be given the opp... Continue»
It was funny how over the summer my friends changed. With school out, the neighborhood became more important than the sports and popularity cliques, and this year it meant hanging out with Jerry Mallory more. Something I would NEVER do in school. He was a nerd and outcast, but he had his own group of weirdo gamers to hang out with, birds-of-a-feather and all that.
During the summer break, Jerry had 5 things going for him which hadn't really mattered much before, and were now changing my opinion of him as a friend.
1) Although he lived in a different neighborhood, much more upscale, he on... Continue»
It was an early summer evening. I had been out with some friends
for a late dinner when suddenly one of them became ill. So our
plans fell through and I returned home earlier than expected.
As I entered the front door, I noticed that the TV in the den was
on. The den is accessible from the hall via an open door and from
the kitchen via a swinging door. A shuttered "window" also looked
in on it from the kitchen. It was originally supposed to be a
dining room, but with k**s formal dining rooms are laughable.
Anyway, I heard a low murmur of voices from the den, and figured
that J... Continue»
When I was 18 and studying for my final exams I found I couldn't sl**p. At first it wasn't too much of a problem; after all I needed to study hard if I wanted to get into the college of my choice.
However after nearly eight days with only the occasional cat nap to keep me going I was starting to feel rather unwell.
Certainly my Mom had voiced her concern about how pale and ill I looked but Dad told her I was a teenager and that I had exam nerves. He was right about that.
It didn't help that my Mom and Dad had just gone away on a four week vacation and that I was stuck at home with my ... Continue»
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»
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»