Taboo Porn Stories Page 13
disclaimer: another one of my favourites
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Catching the Wife Vol. 04
I rolled out of bed late in the morning. Having nothing to do I was in no hurry to start a lazy day. Grabbing something to eat I sat down to watch some bad weekend morning TV when th... Continue»
Las Vegas (m/f)
I met Selene online on a porn site. We were both horny, liked porn and loved to masturbate. The big difference was that I was 46 and she was 18. I think I commented on her pictures which I thought were gorgeous. Red hair, big boobs, curves. Very hot.
I wasn't too concerned with the age difference as she was an adult with wit and intelligence. She was also fun to talk to. I've been attracted to younger and older than me over the years so I can't say that I have a type. The female form at any age, colour or shape is hot to me.
Still, I cannot deny we had an attraction base... Continue»
This is somewhat of a repost of a response I gave to the thread “General / General Discussion, Talk about everything here / Re: Your fist experience”
In this installment I decided give you the back story. Its long, but I hope you will find it worth reading! Far less typos too Grin Hopefully!
It was decades after my first fisting experience with Nancy. I was recently divorced and decided to explore my remaining sexual fantasies. I joined an Adult lifestyle site and met a woman named Elizabeth who was both BI and a switch. We had a Dom/Sub relationship for a while but the responsibility and ... Continue»
"Wake up, sl**py-head!" My bed bounced as a voice demanded next to me. "I could really use some b*****rly loving before I go to school!"
Moaning as I opened my eyes, I looked at Lisa grinning down at me, and wished I could just roll over and go back to sl**p, but with my arms in their cast, on my back is the only position I CAN sl**p. This is how it has been ever since that night our mom had caught us and Geo in bed together. Every morning she comes in to visit, before going to school, and while I can't complain about the attention, being kept up late at night by my mother doesn't make waki... Continue»
A plan formed in my mind that night, which I put into action the next morning. I made a few calls, setup a few appointments, and then called my girls to let them know I would be at a conference for the weekend. Each of them handled it differently. They all wanted to go, but when I told them that I wouldn't go with anyone who continued to treat me indifferently, their personalities came out.
Geo informed me that she would start treating me properly when I agreed to her terms, but to have fun. Dixie commented that she probably shouldn't go anyway, as she had a lot of homework to get done. Amb... Continue»
this story is completly fictional.
"god i hate this fucking weather" said jess as she looked out of the window of her one bedroom flat.
the weather wouldnt usualy bother her but after her supossed friends cancelled going out everything seemed to annoy her.
jess sat down on the sofa and stared at the pack of cigarettes on the coffee table
contemplating whether to have a ciggie but instead chose to open the wooden box next to it.
inside was her usual saturday requirments,a rolled up five pound note and a bag of charlie ."fuck it, said jess as she opened
the bag and poared a little... Continue»
This is the eighth part of my ongoing series of stories following the exploration of my own sexuality as I grew up. Please read my other stories if you haven't done so already (you'll find them all on my profile page under "My Favouite Stories"!) and as always please feel free to comment.
With this episode I will begin to tell you the names of places that feature in the stories. If any of you recognise them please let me know!
After my escapade masturbating in my garden a few feet away from some unsuspecting girls (see Part 7) I started to think of places in my local area that I would b... Continue»
NOTE: This is more erotic poetry, but there is no category for that, so clicked taboo as it is stranger sex. Sorry to those I may disappoint.
Passion Of The Embrace.
The was something in the moment,
Something in the heat of the night,
And as he turned to look at her,
He held her as he pulling her tight.
She felt a shiver dance upon her spine,
Feeling his finger, tracing a line,
Around her neck to the back of her ear,
This was a moment, in which the both would share.
He brush her hair from within her eyes,
As he place the other upon her thigh,
She returned his ... Continue»
Exhausted, I lay on my back, arms stiffly standing up into the air.
"Whew! You really know how to tire me out," my s****r murmured next to me, and I turned to smile at her. Despite having just unloaded my seed into her, I couldn't help but admire her lithe naked body, as her chest heaved, and her auburn hair lay plastered to her head, full of sweat.
It was Sunday morning, and Lisa had wanted to get one last good screw in, before our mom returned from her little vacation with Sarah. Personally, I was dreading her return, not because I didn't love or miss my mother, but between Lisa, Fait... Continue»
(d***ken mom makes a huge mistake)
The Schaffer f****y was all smiles on this particular Friday afternoon. They were leaving for their annual summer vacation. Their bags were packed, the SUV loaded, and all that remained was for them to load themselves up. Every year they took a weeklong road trip with no fixed destination. They just simply picked a direction and went. As they pulled out of the driveway Amanda Schaffer noticed out of the corner of her eye that her son Ryan was starring at her.
"Is something the matter honey?" She asked.
"Oh....uh.....nah, I was just day dreaming." Rya... Continue»
Perhaps if I hadn't been still feeling the effects of a long afternoon's drinking, I would have had more sense. I am certain that it was my d***kenness that caused me to make a mistake that no-one would have made sober, and which changed my relationship with my little s****r forever. Then again, that could just be an excuse for me acting on a subconscious desire I had hidden for years.
Mitch, tank-boy, Cooper and I had been out of the army for a week when we all met up for a drinking session at Coop's house. As usual, we went too far and I ended up staggering home far the wors... Continue»
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I took a shower and spent a long time letting the hot water cascade soothingly over me, my mind racing with possibilities.
My little s****r had leant against my bedroom door while I finger-fucked her and had wrapped her girlfriend's damp panties around my cock, masturbating me until I came into them.
I hadn't a clue what to make of it.
Cupping my hands beneath the spray, I slicked back my hair, rinsing off the suds. Right now I hardly needed to add another complication to my life. For a week now I had been having a passionate affair with my little s****r, and al... Continue»
Posted by pa138 2 years ago
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It was a cold, wild morning in January. Tough to get out of my warm bed while it was still dark. I rubbed the sl**p from my eyes, washed hurriedly, dressed, grabbed my coat and wooly cap and went out into the wind. Time enough for breakfast when I got back.
The wind howled. A lonely rusty gate swung and slammed somewhere down the deserted street. I rushed around the corner and up the hill to the church.
In the sacristy dressing room it was warm. I hung up my coat and hat and changed into my surplice and soutane. I liked the smell of them, the hard clean white cotton of the surplice and ... Continue»
Sally sometimes thought that she had married too young. She was practically a c***d herself
when she had given birth to her son, Walter. She was still a young teen when she had him so she and her son had more or less, grown up together. She felt much
closer to Walter in her outlook on life and in so many other important things than with her much older,
husband. Her mother had died in c***dbirth so she had no woman to talk to about the feelings she had for her son. She didn't regret having Walter so young, but sometimes, she wished that she had been allowed the time to have more s... Continue»
Posted by roknickg 2 years ago
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Author's note: This story consists of multiple chapters. Some chapters will contain subjects that some may find objectionable, such as i****t. While this chapter doesn't contain this, you are here forewarned not to get into this series if this subject bothers/offends you. All characters are over eighteen, as I can't abide k**dy-porn. If all this is suitable to your tastes, please enjoy my series, Bait and Switch.
Blue lights flashing across my closed eyes woke me immediately.
"He's awake," a harsh whisper sounded in my room, "quick, silence him!"
A thic... Continue»
Despite the efforts of
the two freshman students entering the residence hall to keep quiet, it seemed
like every motion they made resounded with its own reverberating echo. They
opened the door as slowly as possible, but it creaked loudly with every
movement. The effortless removal of the key produced a click that sounded to
them like the shot of a starting pistol. As they made their way to the
elevator, Becca stumbled into a chair in the commons, yelping as she banged her
shin against the back of the classroom style chair.
Nikki laughed at Becca’s
predicament, and Becca laughed bac... Continue»
"I hate those stupid sluts!" Melissa heard one of the boys say. A slam of a locker and then footsteps toward the exit from the gym, then she followed.
"I don't care anymore...she has become such a little cunt you know J," the other boy says. I glance around the row of lockers. I see Jake Burns and Johnny Morgan, both were in my poli sci class, head out to the basketball courts. Before they open the door, Jake stops Johnny. "You know that she needs to continue being taught her lesson, she is such a slut."
"I don't want to talk about it anymore, J!" Johnny says with a stern face. Upset... Continue»
Back when I was younger, I had a fantasy about how it
would feel to be taken forcibly by a group of men. I'm a
petite blonde, 5'2" and 110 pounds. At the time of this
story, I was 20 years old, and had experienced some good
sex and a little great sex. I had a submissive streak in
me, though, and my **** fantasy bubbled to the surface
every once in a while. The story I'm about to tell is
about how I came to be rid of that fantasy forever, and
I'll tell it from my point of view, twenty years ago.
I was visiting my s****r out in California, taking a
break from both Junior Col... Continue»
Standing in the main cabin, John and I watch as Tiffany drives away. She had to get back to the k**s, and left me with John to discuss our conversation earlier that morning.
I go upstairs to finish packing. Humming to myself happily I check under the bed and closets to make sure I have everything. Suddenly I hear a gruff voice behind me that does not belong to John, “hello.” I turn, startled, to find a tall man with dark brown hair and a goatee. He has the same beautiful eyes as John and the same features, although a bit taller and a stockier build. “Where is John?” the man asks me, l... Continue»
I suffered through the rest of the week. We had piano practice every night but each time Mom wore a crisp white blouse, with a bra, and a tight black skirt. Her outfit prevented any underneath play and when I tried to hold her tits, she elbowed my hands out of the way. Mom insisted I play, but only the piano.
After each session, Mom walked slowly into the living room to receive Dad's accolades. The light shimmered off the sheer hose, her high heels tensioning her calf muscles as she moved, turning nice legs into stunning ones. Mom leaned forward in an exaggerated fashion that e... Continue»