Taboo Porn Stories
My name is Oscar Cooke. This is a story of something that happened a couple of years ago which caused me tremendous anguish and heartache although the good thing, if such is possible, is that I found out about it just before my wedding and not after. Other people close to me were adversely affected by this event, so it was quite far reaching and damaging.
At the time I was 26 years old. I was engaged to Annette DuMonde, a very pretty 25 year old. I couldn't believe no one had snatched her up before me. She had a great personality, a quick wit and a wonderful figure, not too small and not to... Continue»
I sat in silence with my f****y eating breakfast. Everybody had different thoughts on their mind. My husband was flying out to Boston this morning for a week. My son and daughter were probably thinking of school. My thoughts carried me to that same time last night when my son asked me if I could pose for him, so he could take some pictures of his bike. How did he put it? He needed a babe in the picture with his bike.
He was eighteen years old and his hobby was to ride motocross bikes. Last year me and my husband bought him a Honda bike. Since than, all his spare time was dedicated to that.
When I was eighteen I thought that I was finally a grown up as much as any adult; I knew it all. I was smart, I was fully developed physically, as well as sexually( so I thought.) I had a slender body with long legs but my tits were large, “C” cup, I was taller than my mom, in fact I was the tallest girl in my graduation class at 5‘ 8“and 120#’s. My name is Leslee, I know but that’s how it’s spelled on my birth certificate; my granddads names were Lester and Lee, they wanted a boy and when I was born they thought that they could create a cute girls nam... Continue»
Chrismas Party-Fill in
Jim walked in the house and tossed his keys on the table by the door. "Hey Mom, you home?" he yelled and went looking for her. He stopped by her door and heard something odd. It sounded like she was moaning and having sex. 'Oh man,' he moaned with disgust, starting to walk away, but he heard something else and went back.
"Yeah, that's it, baby! Fuck me with that big, beautiful cock! Fuck my pussy! Fuck it, fuck it, baby!" Mom groaned and Jim wanted to rush in and help, but he figured she would kill him and he just stood enj... Continue»
Hi there , In the beginning this story just happened yesterday and i'm still in shock but i thought maybe i will share it with you guys
this is my story about me and my son having sex with the first time
but first my name is sarah i'm 31 years old mother i give birth of him when i was 16.
i left skool and start to make myself ready for him him i was trying to get in Fitness again so i did i have a sexy body with 36C boobs and a nice round ass well when he was 1 years old his dad left us so it was me and him alone after 3 years i had another baby but this time a girl i was so bu... Continue»
I came home from class and heard my mother and s****r, Booke, yelling all the way outside. Brooke was on one of her rampages again. She is so spoiled. All she has to do is pitch a fit and she gets her way with anything. She wanted an iPad for her eighteenth birthday last week, even though she knew the folks couldn't afford one, but she pitched one of her fits, and they broke down and got it for her. This time it was about her field hockey tryouts. She's supposed to go to tryouts at a college a couple hours away this three day weekend. Our parents aren't well off, but we're comfortable. They di... Continue»
THE DEBAUCHERY OF A YOUNG HOUSEWIFE
credit thanks to http://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/Alisha/debach.txt
Asha was newly married to Rajesh Sinha, a young businessman, who had
his own auto-parts making factory in the outskirts of Delhi. They
lived in a big bungalow with Rajesh's parents. They had just returned
from their honeymoon. Asha a voluptuous women had been a virgin
before marriage, although she had indulged in heavy petting with a
few boys and her house servant. Luckily before she could go any
further her marriage was fixed. She was a lusty young woman with a
big body... Continue»
"Mentoring My Son… A Mother’s Story"
This work is a fictional biography, and is intended for the enjoyment of adults only.
It broke my heart to see how some of the neighborhood k**s and his classmates treated him. They called him geek, nerd, weird, strange, wimp, and even pussy. It wasn’t his fault that he was painfully shy, incredibly intelligent, un-athletic and awkward… and that he had no interest or talent in sports of any kind. It broke my heart to see how they treated him because he was a sweet, innocent boy who couldn’t help who he was. And it broke my heart even more when I... Continue»
My wife has persuaded me to take her 73-year-old mother on holiday with us in our caravan. I had to show some opposition to the wife idea and that I was not too keen in holidaying with my mother in law, but I am looking forward to it really, as we have been lovers for sometime on the quite.
I have just picked my mother in law up at her house when she tells me that I am in for a big surprise if we are lucky enough to be alone sometime. We head back home to pick the caravan up that my wife is sorting out and packing on the drive.
The wife is frantic when we get back, she has just had a phone c... Continue»
I came home that evening around seven so find a car parked outside our house. I entered the house and heard giggling from the lounge and heavy panting. I opened the door to see my s****r and her friends Linda and Katie watching porn on the T.V. All three are 20. Katie is best described as all boobs and ass with a big mouth to match. Linda got the big ass but missed out on the big tits and mouth and is less attractive than Katie. My little s****r Nicole is the pick of the bunch, she had perfectly formed smaller ass and tits but they look and feel extra firm.
Nicole: Hey b*o, good day?
I couldn't wait any longer. My bladder was bursting and my father was in the bathroom, halfway through Rigoletto. "Daddy, please get out of the shower so I can use the toilet!" I cried. Both my hands pressed into my crotch to hold back the flood and I trampled about in agony.
"Can't you wait another minute?" Dad loved his showers so much that my mother suspected him of having an affair with the nozzle.
"I have to pee right now!" I cried out. "Just come out for a moment, I won't be long."
"Oh, what the hell, come on in and do it, I'll turn my back," he said. That made se... Continue»
CHAPTER I - THE BURDEN OF LOVING YOUR MOTHER
I suffer from a pregnancy fetish, I admit. It's been a lifelong affliction, but only recently have I come to embrace this obsession as what makes me who I am. If that labels me as weird or strange, so be it. It's something undeniable I feel I was born with.
I know that's odd for a guy who's just 21, a college football player, and overall a good student who's been told he's a handsome strapping young guy by the few girls he's dated. Most of my friends are terrified of becoming "tied down" to one girl in a marriage, going to many lengths to prev... Continue»
The Halloween Party Dress
Thomas Bryton heard the bell ring sounding the end to yet another boring day at school. He ran as fast as he could to his locker the minute he got out of the classroom and only stopped just long enough to yank the denim back from the metal locker before hurriedly relocking it and once again darting off into the crowd of students at Shorehaven High. Pushing past everybody in his way he raced along the corridor until he bounded through the large double doors and into the freedom of Friday after school.
Tommy, he never much liked being called Thomas, ran down the l... Continue»
"Honey,are you coming home this Christmas...???”my Mom asked at the other end.
I looked reluctantly at the phone in my hand.I had no intentions of going home.There could be no better way to ruin a holiday than to go to my hometown,a remote little hill town far off in the north.People say it's a beautiful place,maybe.But in this season,the end of December,when the whole town will be covered under tons of snow and with its sub-zero temperature;it does not look like a dream holiday to me.Further,our own house was miles away from town,making it even more remote.I tried to remember the winters,t... Continue»
Making Mother a Slut
John raced up to his room and tosses his bookbag carelessly onto
his bed. Looking at the clock he noticed he still had a good two hours
before his mom got home from work. More than enough time he thought
as he booted up his computer and logged on to check his e-mail. He
stiffened slightly at the "New Mail" message.
It had started as a joke about a month earlier. He had found the
singles ad his mother had placed while searching in her room for the
stack of playboys she had confis**ted from him. At first it had surprised
him. He had never thought of his mothe... Continue»
My Long Weekend With Mom
Growing up, it had always been just Me and my Mom. She had me really young, when she was in the middle of doing school. From what I know, she was in a relationship with my father at the time, but it had always been unstable and she left him shortly after finding out she was pregnant. She has always been Superwoman in my eyes, but looking back; I don't know how she managed it all. With raising a k**, finishing her Master's degree and being a working Mom being just the biggest of her concerns; she always seemed to find a way to make things work. I can remember the han... Continue»
A Mother's Helping Hand - Part I
a reality-based fiction by DizzyD
Jamie Bradley sat quietly in the doctor’s office waiting room as his mother filled out the insurance information and questionnaire as to why they were visiting. This was nothing new, since Dr. Alexander had been Jamie’s doctor since he was a young boy, and had remained so for his annual checkups and other typical illnesses, even though he was in high school now. But this time there was nothing routine about the reason for their visit, and the teen was very nervous.
“Are you okay honey,” Charlotte Bradley asked a... Continue»
This is a little long, but I assure you – worth it. I’ll be adding more chapters later.
I heard the sound of the key in the door too late. I was sitting in the folding chair at the desk with my back to the front door, my pants and boxers pulled down to my thighs, with my right hand wrapped around my 7” erect penis and my left hand fondling my testicles. I was watching a slideshow on the computer screen in front of me of still photographs of “Brooke,” a blonde stripping off her bikini outside, showing her patch of brown pubic hair and size C breasts.
My wife’s s****r, Tara, opened... Continue»
To understand this New Fictional Story of mine, U must know the meaning of few Indian words, which will be constantly used herein:-
'Mangalsutra'- A necklace worn by women as symbol of her marriage.
'Saree'- A Beautiful Dress, which a majority of Indian Women wear.
'Blouse'- A Sexy Bra, worn with 'Saree'.
'Pallu'- A piece of cloth from 'Saree', to cover blouse.
'tilak'- A Red Colored circle, made from powdery stuff and applied right above forehead.
(Here it Goes)
This is sameer and my mom is Rupa. I am 19 and my mom is 39 years old now. We are a f****y of three. My father has ... Continue»
[user]Cindy was a single working mother.
She had many ex-boyfriends who were either divorced or unmarried. Having gone out with them for the past few years only brought back the reasons why she never married any of them in the first place. Cindy felt it was all-hopeless; she would never be able to find the right guy suitable for her.
Her daughter Debbie was fifteen, only twenty years younger than herself. The divorce was very painful for her at first, but she seemed to take it well later on. She gave all her support to her loving mom. This was the only reason why Cindy continued to fig... Continue»