Taboo Porn Stories Page 9
Bad Swing Experience – Part 3
It was a good thing she was in such good physical condition. She does teach aerobics at the gym and works out every day. That accounts for her fantastic body for a woman of 35. It was so incredible to watch her endure this additional humiliation. By the time they finished with her she was totally spent though.
There would be no rest for my wife. Still hanging by her arms spread nude her hosts moved on to their next treatment. They finally took her down from here suspension only to place her on yet another restraint device. This resembled a gynecologist’s exam t... Continue»
Truth be told my s****r had always been a bit of a cunt growing up, and we didn't really get along. All the same, we kept in limited contact and saw each other at various events over the years, and despite our history, I was always kind to her c***dren.
So I wasn't half surprised when her daughter, my niece Miranda (Cosgrove) found herself in a spot of bother and showed up unannounced to my auto repair shop across town, looking for help. In truth I had not seen her in some time, and a lot had changed since the last time I had spoken to her.
In fact, she had apparently become a huge telev... Continue»
This is another story starring pre-pubescent Lucy and friends and thier close f****y relationships; please do not read if offended by u******e i****t.
Early one morning about a month after little Lucy was a*****ed by the r****t builder and rescued by Giselle (in Episode 17); she slipped into her parents’ bed, and snuggled into the moon-shaped space between mum and dad. Dad was behind her and Mum in front; both slept naked so she could feel Dad's hairy chest against her back and Mum's bare bottom against her taut young tummy. She had already applied a gloop of flavoured lubric... Continue»
SASHA VOLUME II:
Sasha Daniels was my cousin’s girlfriend. We started having sex behind my cousin’s back and we never looked back. We aren’t as close as we used to be but I love looking back at those days when we used lots of i*****l d**gs and explored our sexual needs and desires.
Sasha had three s****rs. There was Ne-Ne, Cevee, and Loddy. This is the story of how and when we met.
PART II: Ne-Ne
It was almost Valentine’s Day and I was racking my brain trying to think of something special to do for my gir... Continue»
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!The Photo shoot and kissogram work to follow!!!!!!!!!!!
Dropping my bag's of Lingerie and some sex toys onto the bed in my room. I kicked off my shoes and threw off my clothes. Picking up a towel, I headed for the shower. I ached all over. Using that strap on was fun but had my muscles aching in places I never thought I had muscles. Even the cheeks of my ass were cramping through use. The hot water streamed over me like a natural waterfall and I drifted away into the soothing heat. It was Stacey'... Continue»
The crowd was growing by the minute. It was hot and the moon was full and so was Mike. He was full of a liquior and ready to party. The band was about to go on stage and you could barely feel the breeze from the ocean. The lights popped bright on stage as the band walked on.Everyone was yelling and ready to get their party on. Mike was in the back of the crowd. The music was loud and so were the people.
Mike noticed that he was in a sea of beautiful women. They were all shapes and races and he wanted to fuck them all.As the crowd began the grow the area began to shrink. He was feeling the bu... Continue»
It was past eleven and if a stranger had been in Tuttleville that
evening he would have assumed that most of the people who lived there
went to bed with the chickens. He would have been right, even if they
didn't go right to sl**p after they got into bed.
Maple Street, which was in one of the town's nicer residential areas,
was in darkness, except for the lights that glowed in several upstairs
windows. At number 212 which was the Baker residence, a light shined in
the upstairs' window that was Mrs. Baker's bedroom. Inside, Dorothy
Baker was giggling instead of s... Continue»
There was no doubt about it, Jamie Henderson had special privileges. If
anyone could have seen what he was doing at that moment, they would
have agreed that no other eighteen-year-old boy could have gotten away
with such a thing like that. But that might not have been quite true.
In fact, there may have been quite a few teenage boys doing the same
thing. But anyway, he did have special privileges. That was evident
when he crawled into bed with his mother, lifted up her nightie and put
his hand on her cunt.
What's more, his mother didn't even object. You would have expected
With the coffee pot in her hand, Dorothy Baker went over to the kitchen
table where her two good friends, Mary Anne Overton and Jennifer
Henderson were sitting.
"More coffee, girls?" she asked.
"Not for me, thanks," said Mary Anne. "Hadn't we better be going? When
there's a sale on, the store might be crowded."
"We have time. It's still early," Dorothy replied. "How about you,
"Yes, I will," said Jennifer. "Say, why don't we give Irma Thatcher a
call and see if she'd like to go with us? We can pick her up on the
"That's a good idea," said Dorothy. "O... Continue»
The way young Manley got started fooling around with Patricia Preston
wasn't all that different from the way any local eighteen-year-old boy
made out with an attractive thirty-six-year-old woman. If you lived in
Tuttleville, you'd know there was a lot of that going on. A stranger
however, would never realize it.
The women of Tuttleville - and the teenage girls too - were rather
clanish. They didn't take to strangers. Men from out of town, business
men, traveling salesmen and the like, came away with the impression
that the ladies who lived there, were pure-minded, well behaved... Continue»
Paul T. Findley was deep in thought as he browsed through the mountain
of documentation Laura Stevens had dumped on his desk. "You have enough
material here for a dozen books," he said, glancing up at the
attractive young woman who sat across from him with a satisfied smile
on her face.
"I believe in being thorough," she told him. "I've got everything I
need to start writing. I have all the facts on Dorothy Baker and her
son Mark, Mary Anne Overton and her son Brian, Jennifer Henderson and
her son Jamie, Irma Thatcher and her son Michael, and Patricia Preston
and her son Man... Continue»
My user name on xHamster.com is machineted1965. I'm forty six years old. I'm involved in a sexless marriage. I love my wife who is three years younger than Me. Shes a tiny little lady 5' 4", 110 lbs. Red hair and fair skin. We've been together four and a half years and have been married for a little more than a year. We've been having problems lately with her son, and his dad. Who is still jealous of our marriage after all this time. He's always making physical threats, and causing problems over stupid shit that is none of his business. Due to all the stress my wife is constantly ill, and n... Continue»
She danced with beauty and grace. Her 18-year-old body was at its bloom of womanhood, and was the envy of all the others in her class. She was dancing in what would be her final recital with this dance company, as the following Autumn would bring her to a distant state and university.
Her 20-year-old b*****r sat in the audience, enjoying the show. He had laughed at the 4 and 5-years-olds doing their cute dances in their cute outfits, some taking center stage, still others crying for their mommy, afraid of being in front of so many strangers. He sat patiently through all the "grades" of the ... Continue»
Upon standing my master placed his hand around my neck and kissed my lips. Turning me around he lead me into the bathroom where he pushed me down to the floor.
"Down on your knees cunt."
Kneeling before him he placed his rock had cock in my mouth and i sucked him taking all of his cock into my mouth. Gagging on it, tears came to my eyes. I felt his balls on my chin and his cock slid down the back of my throat blocking off my air. When master withdrew i gulpped air and looked up into his eyes to see a smile cross his face.
"You're such a good slut. Do you like your masters big dick?"
As everyone watches the **** of the little vampire girl, Rachel makes her move. Her first objective was the guard’s gun. Because he was standing to the left of her chair, with his pistol strapped to his right leg, she could reach it easily, with her left hand. She was no expert with guns, but her dad had taken her target shooting a few times, back when life was more normal. And like everyone her age she had played a few first person shooter games. The trick was to draw the gun, switch off the safety and pull the trigger before the guard could react.
The loud Bang startled every... Continue»
I went running for the bedroom to get my swimsuit, while she just dropped her clothes on the floor and walked naked to their hot tub, which was located on their deck. When I realized I had lost, I grabbed a couple of glasses and a bottle of wine and joined her. We had an incredible time. The moonlight was just enough to reveal her incredible body. After a few sips of wine, Rachel moved over to me and straddled my legs. We kissed passionately for several minutes while our hands roamed over each other's bodies.
Just as I was thinking we needed to move this to the bedroom, she moved her hand ... Continue»
His body was slapping against her ass, and all I could hear and feel was the ‘smack-smack-smack’ of their bodies fucking. Heidi was still face down in the bed between my legs with her hands gripping a couple of handfuls of bedsheets. After a few minutes Joey slowed the pace down to more f***eful thrusts with less repetitions. My wife took this as a cue to start giving me head again. I would have cum in less than a minute if Joey didn’t turn my wife over missionary style. She... Continue»
Ever since posting my 2 stories about my cousin Doris, I've had on-again, off-again thoughts of her and our c***dhood escapades. I hadn't done anything about her (contact, et al) up until recently. Actually, I take that back - I have wanked more than once while reading my own stories. Unlike you readers, I have the bonus of memory recall - including mental video.
Anyway, about a week or so ago, I decided to see if I could find her. After some serious web searching, and contact with a relative or two, I was able to connect with her via "the web." Now, I didn't think she would even remember m... Continue»
Once upon a time there lived in a tiny village a pretty young woman whom everyone adored—well, everyone except the girl's mother. Delores harbored great resentment towards Red, blaming the girl for the way her life had turned out. After all, she'd had a great relationship with her boyfriend until he found out she was pregnant. And then on the day the little red-haired bundle popped out of her belly, that no-good-bum (and Red's father) left her for her younger s****r.
For eighteen years Delores watched her daughter grow from a sweet little freckled redhead girl into a st... Continue»
Once upon a time a scruffy woodcutter lived deep in the forest in a tiny cottage he shared with his two c***dren, Hansel and Gretel. They were a humble little f****y and very unhappy. His new bride wasn't fond of k**s, especially 18 year old free-loading twins, and she was always on his case about getting rid of them. His k**s were unhappy because they only wanted to please their new mother, but she only seemed to hate them more. And the woodcutter was unhappy because his wife withheld her sexual favors until she got what she wanted. This had happened a few times already, b... Continue»