Taboo Porn Stories Page 7
I know this story is long, but I did it that way for myself and my own enjoyment. I also tried to make the "build up" as long as I possible could. It might seem more than a little bit excessive, but I loved writing it like this.
Sexual content, no one under 18 allowed!
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We were driving slowly because of the snowy roads. Mom and Dad were in the front seat, and I was sitting in the back seat with my b*****r Tim. I hadn't seen him since he left for college in September and it was so wonderful being close again.
I would giggle and he would call me s*s.
He always calls me s*s, ... Continue»
Introduction: I cross the line with my son.
It was a warm spring evening and I found myself at home alone. My daughter was spending the night at a friends house and my son was at a party. He had just turned 18 and was a senior in high school. He and his classmates would be graduating soon and going off to different colleges or jobs. I was a little restless tonight and not sl**py so I decided to wait up for him. I was dressed for bed in a thin cotton tank top and cotton lounge pants. I had a couple of glasses of wine so I was feeling good and relaxed.
At this time I... Continue»
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When I was 14 I wanted to go camping with some friends, mom eventually ended up driving us there and since we were only staying 2 days and boys only I didn't bother taking my PJ's.
When we ended up getting there it was night and after setting up my tent with me she decided to stay in my tent and drive home the next day. She didn't have a sl**ping bag so she agreed to stay in mine with me, when it came to bed time I was inside with no boxers on, she starts sliding into the sl**ping bag without telling me wearing a fucking SUMMER dress, the sl**ping bag was tight enough with just me but with... Continue»
I had nearly finished question 19. My two and a half hours of writing were about to come to an end. This was my third practice exam paper of the day and I was exhausted. Summer had just started and I had just turned 18. I longed to be outdoors doing something rather than cooped up inside all day studying but the upcoming exams were important. At times I felt like giving up but my mom Samantha was very supportive even though it was just the two of us and she had no extra help. Mom was a hard worker at her job and still found time to do all the housework and support me through my exams. On top... Continue»
I WAS SENT THIS STORY AND WANTED TO SHARE!!
It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things.
I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV.
"Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard his father ask.
"I don't know, but I don't want t... Continue»
"This must be my lucky day." Elizabeth Pastore
said to herself as she drove down Rockland Blvd and
neared her house.
A water main break had caused her office to
close up at ten o'clock, giving her the rest of the day
off. It was such a hot summer day, she thought she
would pick up her son Billy and head for the beach. It
was rare that she got to spend the day with him.
Usually on weekends everything was just too crowded
to go anywhere. And with Billy making the move from
junior high to high school, she knew that his weekends
would soon also be filled with teenage activities.
I started becoming sexually attracted to my s****r when I was 14. She was 8. I would sneak into her room when she was asl**p and play with her tight little girl pussy. I never inserted, but I would straddle her and rub my dick on her bare little pussy untill I came. I don't know how I never got caught. Because I would cum on her and just pull her panties back up and leave her with my load covering her pussy.
I would shower with her every night. Mostly because my Mon didn't want to get up and give her a bath. So I would just get in with her and shower together. I would wash her body t... Continue»
It was obvious that William was in a good mood when he picked me up from work. When I got into the car he had a big smile on his face. I took one look at him and said, "You look like you've had a good day."
"I got my first paycheck today, Mom. Here it is!"
He handed me his paycheck, I looked at it and said, "Wow, that's great!" His check for a week was almost what I earned in a month. I was really proud of him. When he had graduated from high school a few weeks ago he had started working in construction. The work was hard, but he was young and strong, and the job obvi... Continue»
I grew up running around naked, it became my normal mode of dress, or undress. I felt comfortable being nude, I loved it, and as I grew, and developed, my curves excited me more than the men I willingly exposed myself to, by the tender age of ten, I knew the effect I was having on the weaker men, and I thrilled at the sense of power I held over them.
The only problem my indulgence had, was I became sexually aware, and the emptiness I felt deep within, needed attention, I was sexually arousing myself, sometimes more than the men I was teasing, and the inevitability was I wanted to have sex a... Continue»
A Mother and Son Tale.
I liked this story and couldn't leave Mark without sampling his s****r as well. Part one belongs to Spectre.
It was two days after the funeral that Mom had her worst breakdown. Nobody expected Dad to die, although many of us had long wished he would. He was a mean d***kard who regularly beat us as k**s although Mom worshiped him. So when he died she was the only one who took it hard. So I was lead to believe.
"She's not ... Continue»
If you are a parent you have probably read, or even own, What to Expect When You Are Expecting and other self-help parenting books. Many have been very useful over the years, as I raised my two c***dren on my own after my husband's premature death, when Crystal was four and Michael two. The books were helpful when I struggled to deal with my daughter's teenage rebellion phase and they were somewhat helpful as I dealt with my son's coming of age, although truth be told I let my b*****r help out with that one.
Yet, nothing in any book I have read could have prepared me for what I saw that on... Continue»
The year is 1985. I'm 22 and I'm dating this hot little 19 year old for about a month and she asks me to come to her parent's lake house in the country for the weekend. She had dark hair and a sexy body, long legs with beautiful 38dd tits. Everything on her is tight as a drum and I can't wait to get there so we can fuck out brains out. On the way up there she tells me everyone can hear everything going on in the house because it's kinda small so we won't be fucking while people are home. I'm a little disappointed but it's ok. Anyway we arrive and her parents and their friends are already barbe... Continue»
I slept in on Sunday morning and was horrified to see it was almost nine o’clock, FUCK! I’d promised Mom I’d do some chores around the house and I had to get moving. I’d slept in Bec’s room and she woke up while I was getting dressed, and did her best to convince me we should play for a while but I had to get home. I kissed her and apologized, begging for a rain-check, and then I went and softly knocked on Rick’s bedroom door. I was about to knock again when Tanya opened the door.
“Tanya I’m really sorry!” I pleaded. “My Mom only let me stay over when I promised I’d help out around the ho... Continue»
My wife died two years ago, and since then I've pretty
much lived a loner's life. My only c***d, Candy, lived
in an apartment with one of her girlfriends during her
summer break from college, and even though she usually
called me almost every day, we actually saw each other
only about once a week.
The last two years had been rough ones, but I'd about
worked my way through the grief over my wife's death and
was beginning to feel periods of loneliness. Believing
this was a sign that I reestablish a social life, I
entertained thoughts of beginning to date. I'd heard all
Some of my earliest memories that I can remember is hearing my mom being fucked by dad, although I did not know what they were doing at the time. It all came about with sharing the only bedroom with them in a flat above a shop mom worked in when she was around twenty-three. I must have been two or three and came still remember hearing mom-whispering no, no to dad, and then I would hear her breath in sharply as dad must have penetrated her before she started to pant and the bed creak.
On Sundays I would crawl in between them, sometime mom would wipe my nose with her hanky and I can always reme... Continue»
It was funny how over the summer my friends changed. With school out, the neighborhood became more important than the sports and popularity cliques, and this year it meant hanging out with Jerry Mallory more. Something I would NEVER do in school. He was a nerd and outcast, but he had his own group of weirdo gamers to hang out with, birds-of-a-feather and all that.
During the summer break, Jerry had 5 things going for him which hadn't really mattered much before, and were now changing my opinion of him as a friend.
1) Although he lived in a different neighborhood, much more upscale, he on... Continue»
Jack and I have been best friends since he moved in next door when I was six. My name is Burt and I’m 17 years old and Jack is the same. My story starts when we were both 14.
Jacks Mom and my parents are also the best of friends. Jacks mother Faye baby sat me when my parents wanted to go out or attend some function.
One Saturday three years ago Mom & Dad were going to a testimonial dinner for my Dads boss. They asked Mrs. Bernard (Faye) if I could stay over night at their house, because they would be out very late. That night Jack and I were in his bedroom playing scrabble when I had to... Continue»
This is a true story of me and my s****r. My s****r is two years younger than me, growing up was really fun. I dont want to share our ages at the time but we were really young.
We shared a room when were much younger and i would remember fondeling her when she was asl**p. I would sneak my hand under panties and play with her pussy untill she showed signs of waking up. I remember waking up a time or two with her doing the same.
Our parents would leave us alone during the summers when they where at work so I have plenty of stories about me and my younger s*s, but I wanted to share our sto... Continue»
I gave birth to my son Daniel when I was 16, I know what that makes you think of me, it’s not true, at all. I was a horribly shy girl, still am. My son has been a bright light in my life but that is getting ahead of myself. This just explains how I ended up sexting with my son.
I was an extremely shy introverted girl in school, my parents were very strict and overly religious. They did not make me shy, but they didn’t help much either. My looks didn’t help me much either. My hair is snow white and very fine, I am almost albino I am so white. Even my hair “down there” is white. I got looks f... Continue»
*I didnt write this, just wanted to get this hot story out there more. This story makes me so horny and hard because I always wanted to fuck my big tits and round ass sexy aunt...
by TooMuchTime (TooMuchTime2002@hotmail.com)
Copyright(c) 2003, TooMuchTime. All rights reserved.
I wasn't happy. For months, I'd been looking forward to my parents' vacation, if only because it meant I'd have the house to myself for two weeks -- the big dream of any 14 year old boy. Then, at the last minute, my stupid aunt had to go and move back into the area and need a place to stay. I barely knew the wo... Continue»