Taboo Porn Stories Page 8
An original Story by [user]http://xhamster.com/user/Peter15[/user]edited and broken down into chapters by me
When Anita told Diane about fucking with her middle b*****r, Diane was positively green with envy. She tried to sound enthusiastic, laughing as she reminded Anita that she didn't win their bet by fucking b*****rs. But, as the two girls spoke, Diane was very glad they were talking on the phone, so it was easier for her, to hide her real feelings.
She congratulated Anita one last time, and then hung up her private phone and leaned back against her pink and white pillows... Continue»
An original story by [user]http://xhamster.com/user/Peter15[/user]edited and broken down into chapters by me
Just moments after Diane disappeared around the front of the house, Anita and Rick nearly jumped out of their naked skin when they heard someone open the back door. They didn't even have time to react before they heard Chuck cry out.
"Hey, Rick? Could borrow your car to- holy shit!"
Hearing who it was, Anita relaxed.
But Rick still reached up toward the couch, and pulled the afghan down to cover his naked s****r. It didn't help, though, as Chuck strode into the ... Continue»
I fell asl**p after a short while not really thinking of what might happen if I was cought in my s****rs room, I was just too tired.
I woke up what must have been a couple of hours later and then everything started to come back to me and I started to get worried about what might happen and then I hered a noise I did not wont to hear. The back door down stairs closing and then I hered foot steps coming up the stairs and getting closer to the room. I burried my head into the pillows to try and hide my shame and then I hered the door open and a deep silince before whoever it was spoke. Ah it is ... Continue»
When you got to your desk in Health and Wellness that morning, you found your term paper, face-down. You turned it over. It was a D-. There was a hand-written note on the top. "Shawn- Let's talk about this. See me after class." It was signed by Miss Danielson. You were really worried, and could hardly concentrate for the 45 minutes of class.
The bell rang, and you waited at your desk while everyone else went off to lunch. Miss Danielson walked down the row of desks until she got to yours. You noticed her large breasts had hard nipples which showed through her silk blouse. You felt an in... Continue»
A weekend away (chapter 3)
Woke up the next morning, shall I just say – weary, here we are, only been in the building 18 hours and we’ve already fucked each other to a standstill twice (not bad for an old bloke).
It’s ten past nine and shit, now we’ve missed breakfast – she’s still asl**p, lying next to me, looking her normal gorgeous self, only partially covered by the sheet and smelling the wonderful smell of pure womanhood.
The amazing bit for me is that she’s still asl**p and that’s from a woman who’s up at 6 and gone to work every day by 7, must be doing something right.... Continue»
this was created for her who chose to be only frends
watching a movie some thing romantic but not important enouf to watch .laying close enouf to each other to whisper words to one anuther.they are ppl in the house in the whisper you tell me but things are so eletric in the air i see that look in your eye of please please me i kissyour neck slowley up to you ear and whisper can you not make a sound ?the longer we are quite the better it will be its the quite game just for us are you gamn ? with out a word you smile and nodd yes you understand the rules and your mind starts raceing .... Continue»
Noah had struggled all of his life with issues of abandonment. That was a pretty standard condition for people who had been adopted but he had made sincere efforts to address his concerns and unpack his baggage. He hadn't managed to establish a healthy, long-term relationship in his 30 years of life but he was ever hopeful.
The first and most important step in that journey toward wholeness was finding his birth mother. It was a relatively easy process; she’d only lived less than two hours away for his entire life. She had been looking for him just as he had been looking for her so it ... Continue»
What could be better than Atlanta in the summer, having a cookout with your friends, chilling in the backyard, and having a ole good time? My crew is ranked high up on the roster of the who’s who of the Black Urban Professionals who have migrated to the ATL from New York, DC, Chicago, all over to make our mark. You’d think with all our collective success there’d be a lot of drama and egos to be stroked but all my peeps are down to earth and really chill. Being as we are all transplants, we sort of formed a bond and we all hang together. None of us went to Morehouse or Spelman, none of us... Continue»
THERE I AM LYING ON THE MASSAGE TABLE IN JANET'S BEDROOM WAITING FOR ANTHONY THE GREY HAIRED BODYBUILDER WHO LOOKED LIKE BURT REYNOLDS TO COME AND OVER AND BE THE FIRST MAN I EVER HAD SEX WITH. I WAS SO NERVOUS AND ANXIOUS THAT I THOUGHT ABOUT LEAVING BECAUSE MY HEAD WAS SPINNING AND I COULD FEEL MYSELF GETTING FLUSH AS I BEGAN TO SWEAT A LITTLE. I LOOKED AROUND THE ROOM GREG WAS WATCHING SOMETHING ON SCREEN AND TIM WAS TALKING WITH SLOAN AND LAUGHING ABOUT SOMETHING AND JANET AND SHELLY WERE TALKING ABOUT THE WAY JANET WANTED SHELLY TO SHOOT THE SCENE. EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE JANET WOULD MOTI... Continue»
Quick sequence of events if this series is familiar for you: Written by me / "stolen" and posted here / I found out / had story removed from this site / posting it back to this site with sincere apologies.
This is the first installment of a four part series. I would just post them all together, but my writing changed so much over the course of this series that it would be really weird to read it together.
If you are not a fan of stories then I would just click the back button and read something else. If you like stories then please continue reading.
I just looked at my pa... Continue»
Same thing as my other stories as far as already being posted.
This is the longest story that I have ever written or probably ever will write. This story takes on a darker mood that I prefer in a story, but the mood only accents the love that I created between Bethany and the narrator.
I have always despised the sound an alarm clock makes. When I think about it; I doubt anyone finds enjoyment out of being awakened by a loud repetitive noise. That morning was no different from any other and Bethany’s alarm promptly woke us up at 5:30 AM. As I reached over Betha... Continue»
If you have read the other stories that I posted, then you know what goes here.
This story took me roughly a month to write, but only a couple hours. I couldn't get myself to stay concentrated long enough to write this. It also took me three attempts before I finally stayed with this version.
This story also has a much different writing style that I somewhat experimented with in the third chapter, but other than that it kind of looks like a different person wrote it.
This is the conclusion to this series. Enjoy.
How do you fathom the possibility that everyday you wake ... Continue»
Sexy bored MILF housewife meets aggressive perverted frat boy for a summer fling. They both tell their side of the story in this dual narrative. Based on actual events.
The Relationship by Greg
We had just moved to town a month before. My husband of 10 years had been offered a big promotion but it required moving to the other side of the country.
He was going to be earning double what he had been making so we would have a very big improvement in lifestyle. That included me not necessarily having to work. I had mixed feelings about that possibility. I liked the contact and distr... Continue»
FROM SHAME TO GAME
I obediently withdrew farther into the dark upper balcony corridor with May. She placed herself in such a way that she could continue to watch and listen to the fornicating adults upon the snooker table. Using her undressed skirt as a pillow, and later as a muffle, May raised her backside only enough for my penis to reach her anus. I bowed my head to her broadening girlish rump and began to lick, kiss, and suck her anus. I held her cheeks apart and did as I was told with my face buried in her tail. With one practiced hand my s****r... Continue»
WE ALL STOOD THERE UNDER THE WATER KISSING AND CARESSING EACHOTHERS BODIES WITH SHELLY AND TIM A FEW FEET IN FRONT OF US FILMING AND A SMALL AUDIENCE BEHIND THEM. JANET TOLD DEREK TO SOAP HIMSELF UP AND THEN TO SOAP UP JASON WITH HIS BODY AND NOT TO USE HIS HANDS. JASON AND I KISSED AS WE FELT UP ONE ANOTHER AND DEREK RUBBED HIS BODY SLOWLY AGAINST JASON. SHE TOLD JASON TO TURN AROUND AND LET DEREK SOAP HIS BACK AND FOR ME TO RUB MYSELF ON JASON'S FRONT AND SOAP MYSELF WHILE I KISSED HIM. WE DID THIS FOR A WHILE UNTIL WE WERE ALL COVERED AND STARTED TO RUB OUR HANDS ON OUR MUSCLES AND ASSES. ... Continue»
Finding myself single after longer than I'd care to think about, as I settled things I kept up a correspondence I'd been very intrigued by through the part of my life that had ended. I'd behaved physically through the last 2/3 of that relationship, but in dealing with the vanilla my mind had found other releases!
The correspondent I was so taken with had written some stories I was absolutely enamored with and in thanking her for them, an exchange began through which she had come to know me very well. She was one of only a few people in the world that knew all the kinky pieces that made up a... Continue»
Valentino Incanto Profferi
Todas las Santas – Chapter 3
Stepping outside the door, I was suddenly overcome by the striking rays of the sun. I had my light duster coat over my arm as I locked the door and pulled my wide brimmed hat lower over my squinting eyes. It was still early in the afternoon when I left my concrete block pueblo house and set off down the dusty street after shutting the iron gate. Taking my hat by the crown, I adjusted it to shield my eyes and neck from the hot Mayan sun over the Baja California peninsula. Tonight I will begin a long set o... Continue»
Peeyemi-el Among the Anasazi
This is the second installment of my story “The c***dren of the Watchers.” Once again, it is a story of myth-making and syncretization. If you’re offended by such stories, then don’t read it. Those familiar with the ancient astronaut theories might enjoy it. For those who are looking for a lot of sex, I apologize. The story I tell is intended to inspire your own imagination with the possibilities inherent within it. To that end, if other writers want to build on this superstructure, they are welcome. Just let me know if you do as I’d like to see where th... Continue»
Deirdre had volunteered for over a year now in the wake of her divorce. She had a comfortable flat and was provided for financially and the daytime and evening volunteer role involved driving vehicles for a local community transport scheme. She was happier now not drinking as much in order to drive safely.
Her marriage had ended and she felt relief that she no longer had to endure the sexul frustration of a husband who ejaculated on the inside of her thighs before he entered her eager vagina and then fingered her when what she wanted was him inside her. She had felt good recently and was aro... Continue»
I lay between the boys on my tummy. I looked at them and giggled and shook my head. Moments before I had told them of the landlord Cyrus’s demand of me. They both had threatened to go slay him. Now I was laughing at my two little hot heads. Look you two we really have no choice. Brutus’s face was dark with anger. Listen Brutus this was and is no easy thing for me.
I know mom Janus spoke up. Good I said. This could be worse really, although you’re my sons, what if he would have demanded I have sex with him or his sons. I’ll go cut his heart out now said ... Continue»