Taboo Porn Stories Page 516
Sabrina worshipped her next door neighbor Jane. She had babysat for her from the time she was a baby. To the innocent young girl having a girl almost ten years older than her to confide in was the coolest thing in her life. She would do anything Jane asked of her.
From the time she was baby Jane would bath her before putting her to bed. Sabrina never questioned Jane's right to bath her before bed. As part of her bath Jane would wash her hair. Some times Jane would have Sabrina kneel and bend over with her head down to shampoo her hair other times she would have her recline with her head ba... 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»
I worked at a drive in theater for several summers. One summer I had three girl friends at the same time and was having sex with them up to six times a day. This story is not about the three girls or the amount of sex I had with them and what happened when they found out about each other, that is another story. This story is about what happened one night at the drive in theater.
In the entrance booth I was working with another guy about my age and we were just talking as it was slow, when this car drives up with two girls. The girls happen to be twins, and very attractive. They asked if we ... Continue»
In the days after i first slept with Connie, Marilyn`s !9 year old daughter i was worried things might be different in our friendship. We had been friends for a long time and had sex regularly for most of that time but really were friends and i was affraid they had time to think it over it may change.
Well i had no need to worry in fact it was lighter and more relaxed with everything out and both of them seemed happier. Connie was so much more loving toward me now, hugging me more and talking to me about school her track workouts and even guys. I knew Marilyn was extremely happy about... Continue»
Linda was like a house afire all week as we waited for the day Gary would arrive. She completely redid our bedroom. She moved her old wooden school desk and chair into the corner where my computer desk had been. That was now in the store room. She hung old school pictures on the wall of Gary and Linda. There was a picture of the two of them, arms wrapped around each others shoulders, taken from about that same time. It sat on her bed table where I used to be.
Our bedspread she changed into one she had brought with her to the marriage. It was kind of juvenile and didn't really fit ou... Continue»
A STORY OF HORROR AND RETRIBUTION
COPYRIGHT © 2012
Ben “Junior” Stokes
“Sir, please step back. I’m not going to warn you again,” Officer Wendell said, eyeing Artie with what appeared to be annoyance.
“I’m telling you, you’re making a mistake,” Artie huffed, looking like he wanted to punch both officers right in the nose.
“Sir, we need to speak to your son and get his side of the story. This will all go a lot quicker if you’d let us do our job,” Officer Lanham barked.
I was still seeing red, and not in any ... Continue»
Maggie Pintero was a beauty. The first time I saw her, she was wearing what I guess could best be described as a sundress, made of soft, light cotton with small pink and green flowers against a yellow background. Small cap sleeves, a low bodice that displayed the warm soft blush of her breasts, and a full gathered skirt that when she walked fluttered, whispering of the treasure beneath. I remember the dress so vividly because as a young man just graduating high school, our neighbor lady down the hall, with whom I'd had my first sexual experiences that summer, had a similarly colored dress.
Brandon is one of my husbands best friends. Why is it that it's always the best friend that makes the moves on a guy's wife? Well, it happens to be the case with us, too!
Brandon is just an average guy, but with a strong build. Not tall, not fat, but stocky. He doesn't really even know his own strength.
He has always been the "touchie, feely" type, giving me a hug every time he sees me. I didn't realize it, but often when he would come over in the evenings, I would already be in "comfortable clothes", usually a t-shirt and shorts, with no bra or panties on. I didn't think about the fac... Continue»
I am a 28 year old male, and I can honestly say I was
put on this earth to make babies. It's true, I have at
least a dozen bastards out there and I have pledged to
make it my mission in life to bring dozens more into
this world of ours.
How you ask? Its easy really, most woman are nothing
but whores really, hidden under social graces and
niceties are raw sensual creatures, who really have no
other purpose on this earth than to procreate, and when
they get my virile seed inside them, its usually not
that long before they're with bastard.
I am a very good looking guy an... Continue»
Mindy spent her entire life haunted by darkly submissive damsel-in-distress dreams, nightmarish visions of herself trapped in diabolical instruments of death, forever doomed to a certain and hideously brutal demise. As an adult she'd tried almost every fantasy or fetish imaginable in an attempt to satisfy her darkly submissive longing. But time and again, she found her desires frustrated. No matter what she tried, bondage, medical, mummification, rubber, even pony girl, nothing seemed capable of fulfilling her darkest damsel-in-distress nightmares.
Frustrated by her ability to find the kind ... Continue»
It was Monday morning; the day that mother was to give me her answer regarding her total submission to me. I felt certain that she would agree. However, it was quite possible that she had developed a change of heart. The reason for my concern was that I had forgotten to remind her of the pending decision that I required of her. So if I pressed her for an answer, when she hadn't given it proper thought, her decision could go either way.
As I prepared for school, I did have some trepidation about the chance of failure. I could hear mom getting my breakfast ready, and I wondered what I would f... Continue»
I felt a little weird agreeing to Mike's plan. I never was the one to play sex games.I decided to give it a try ,this time. I figure you only live once. So there I was,just sitting in this chair. I had my eyes blindfolded and my hands tied behind my back. I was sort of worried and excited at the same time. I heard him leave the livingroom for a minute and then walk back in. The game was about to begin.
I could smell the sweetness of strawberries, as he let my tongue glide across one of them. I took a bite and swirled my tongue around it.Then he gave me a long sexy french kiss and left the roo... Continue»
Missy lay quietly in bed, the curtains on the window parted, the moon
lighting the room in erotic shadows. Her legs were spread, the sheet
kicked off her slim body.
"Mmmmm," she purred, rubbing her hands over her nightie, squeezing her
tits through the thin sexy material. "Whatta day."
She slipped her hand into her bikini bottoms, stroking her pussy while
thinking of her s****r's mouth sucking frantically at her cunt. "Ooooh,
It had been a fantastic day of sex with her s****r. They had made it
together in every room in the house after their father ha... Continue»
As I approached the door, the voices and nervous chatter became clearer. My ex-wife, Barbara, who I'd divorced eight years ago, was giving her two cents on every issue. I heard the naive laughter of my youngest daughter, nineteen year old Tracy, and the protests of her s****r, Kelly, the bride. Twenty-one years young and headstrong, when she had called to tell me she was getting married, my silence deceived the shock and disappointment, but I recovered enough to wish her the best of luck and a long happy life. The other voices I couldn't make out and figured them to be bridesmaids, giddy in th... Continue»
Since Mare became a certified preggo (hopefully a white baby and that part is questionable) all she ever spoke of was another go with my Frederick.
We had a Tuesday free at least till school bus time. I spoke to Frederick, he had no problem servicing us both and we decided on his place. It was a very early start. I let us in and we find Frederick half asl**p.
"My best girls" we are greeted with a big smile. Big boy goes to the bathroom starts brushing the pearly whites teeth and hollers "Mary, come on in and help me". I peek in maybe a minute later and see Mare aiming a big so... Continue»
Gretchen tiptoed down the hallway. Pastor Mike had been in talking to her son Tommy for a good half hour. She had to know what they were saying.
Although she had not attended church since moving out of her parents' house almost 16 years ago, her recent problems with her son had brought her old pastor to mind. When she was a fractious teen, Pastor Mike was the 'cool preacher' that she and her friends could all talk to, confide in, or merely hang out with when their parents got to be too much. He was young, hip, played the guitar, and never was too heavy on the 'God stuff.'
On a whim, ... Continue»
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The cult was located several miles from any cities. It operated by the people belonging there. The leader was serviced by every one. No one was allowed to do anything without him alowing them. The cult was sexual and men and women were matched by choice of the leader. A pregnant woman was a trophy. Each man had several women and it was his job to keep them bred. The leader had over twenty very young women or c***dren. The c***dren started having babies as soon as they hit puberty. After five c***dren from the leader he then passed the girls to a man in the cult and they were then bred yearly b... Continue»
It had been ages since we had seen my wife's f****y, not since our f****y holiday 6 months ago. Of course I had seen Kate, my b*****r-in-law's girlfriend since but that is another story! The holiday had ended with me shooting my load into my mother-in-law's pussy, whilst my wife who was riding my face agreed with her mum that next time she would get my load inside her. Since then my wife had chatted on the phone to her f****y every week, and I spoke to them occasionally, but from what I could gather my wife had quickly re-thought her feelings around the i****tuous threesome and as such I expec... Continue»
this is 100% true in every way. but it's from two perspectives (kinda) and it was given to me via email from very good friends. i will not say names. but i will put initials. and as the s****rs names begins with same letter, i will put Sa and So as their names. N isnt involved, but is narrating what is happening from his view.
N: She is licking Sophies clit, slowly and surely. While doing this she is ticking her asshole
So: She is licking my clit... wow im tingling
N: She is sticking one finger in So's ass whilst she slurps on So's pussy. Her other hand is tickling her clit.
So; She ... Continue»
I've been best friends with my wife since we were five, when we met in Kindergarten. The first day of school, she was the little girl crying because she missed her mother. I comforted her by snuggling her all day, even during nap time. I learned her name was Faith; absolutely gorgeous. That's when our relationship really began.
Throughout our elementary years, I would get jealous if she chose to play with other girls on the playground. Now, I wasn't mean about it, but I wanted her to pay attention to me too. I never thought about being attracted to her until I turned ten.
We watched anim... Continue»