Taboo Porn Stories Page 238
Qual è il desiderio segreto di molti ragazzi della mia età?? Frequentando molte chat nelle quali si parla di argomenti “piccanti”, un desiderio alquanto diffuso è quello di avere un’esperienza sessuale tra le mura domestiche con la propria sorella, la zia, la cognata o come me con la propria mamma. Mia madre, infatti, è sempre stato il mio desiderio sessuale più segreto. E’ una bellissima donna di 46 anni, alta, formosa, un bellissimo seno (una 5^taglia credo) e un culo ed una figa da spavento.
Da diverso tempo mi piaceva spiarla quando entrava in bagno per farsi la doccia, o quando in camera... Continue»
Faceva un gran freddo quella mattina.
Il vento, fuori, sembrava non volere più fermare le sue raffiche impetuose.
Dal caldo del mio letto diedi un’ occhiata annoiata al termometro che segnava 2 °C.
“Cacchio che freddo !!” esclamai ancora assonnato, e mi rimboccai le coperte fino al naso beandomi di quella giornata di ferie.
Dopo una ventina di minuti però, la voce imperiosa di mia madre mi costrinse a superare il momento di torpore e ad alzarmi dal letto.
Ancora in stato di semi incoscienza mi diressi verso il bagno per la solita doccia mattutina.
Non accesi la luce (come al solito) e mi... Continue»
I met Ty one late afternoon in the laundry room of the apartment building. He was seated on top of one of the washing machines as I entered and I immediately noticed his cock peeping out of the leg hole of his cut off shorts. I smiled and nodded at him and proceeded to put my own laundry into one of the other available machines and then sat down in one of the folding chairs, opening my sketch pad but I stole glimpses his exposed cock....and now a single testicle had slipped free. It smooth brown and hairless. I estimated his age to be about s*******n or eighteen. I only passed him and his moth... Continue»
Mom sat me down and said “Your dad’s been having an affair it’s been going on for three years” I felt shocked, I was 18 years old and looked up to my parents as role models, but now I felt depressed as if their relationship had been a sham. As mom cried I felt sorry for her “So have you been without” I asked her “Yes for two years he hasn’t touched me”.
As mom went upstairs I heard her run a bath, 45 minutes later I went upstairs and I could hear her crying in her bedroom, as dad was out, again, I slowly opened the door, mom was sat on the bed wearing her housecoat, crying. I moved closer t... Continue»
From kindergarten through high school I lived next door to Mandy. Mandy was the prettiest and most popular girl in my class. I was never part of the cool crowd, but because we were neighbors she and I were always pretty good friends.
My mom always seemed to think that Mandy and I would get together one day. It was like she was oblivious to the social pecking order. She was always pushing me to ask Mandy out, even though guys like me didn’t date the most popular girl in school.
Then one day my mom and Mandy saw each other outside and started talking. My mom brought up the topic of dating. Man... Continue»
Ah Saturday morning! Mom and Dad out for the day, Grandpa can get down the stairs and my s****r is at her friend Kate's, nothing better than a good wank. I raid Dad's porn stash and put a movie on, strip naked and settle back on the couch and begin slowly stroking my cock. For some reason I prefer to masturbate naked it just feels better and as there is no hurry I can work up to it slowly. So there I was , after about fifteen minutes of slowly teasing my cock watching some really hot porn my s****r Susan and her friend Kate arrive unexpectedly, as they do! Given what we had all shared I didn't... Continue»
My best friend Katie and I slept in a tent in our back yard, during that Summer. We shared a sl**ping bag and cuddled-up together, wrapped in each others embrace, falling asl**p in the warmth of our nude bodies, girls aged seven, giggling as girls do, and in the morning, I remember very well the lurch when she moved to get up, as if a part of me was being lost.
Can a girl of seven feel that kind of love, I think so?
Katie slept with our legs entwined, locked in a scissor like fashion, our cunny's crushed against our thighs, as we subconsciously squeezed and softly crushed against each ot... Continue»
It might have been a scenario I conjured up on my way to the bathroom for my first hand crank of the day but would certainly have made a quick retreat had I known my mother's mother was topless the other side of the open airing cupboard door. Had often pulled off looking at a picture of her I removed from Grandpa's collection I had found in the loft but, 'wow' this was for real.
The door closed. "Oh!' exclaimed Gran standing there holding a bra in one hand and the door handle in the other. Neither of us moved. For me no problem; the expectant half hard waiting for my hand was tucked well ... Continue»
Mother called me the week before Christmas Vacation. I was just finishing up the first semester of my Senior Year of Med School and getting ready for a three week snowboarding trip in Colorado with a group of friends. She wasn't quite crying yet, but I could hear a quiver in her voice.
I had been an only c***d and mom and I had become extremely close after she and dad divorced. She loved to take me shopping with her and would always come out and model for me after she had tried the clothes on in the dressing room.
She was a business woman so most of the time she was trying on fitted dres... Continue»
Please read Chapters 1-9 before reading this story for context (at the very least Chapter 9). You can easily get there by clicking on my author name, 'Batman_112, in blue just above here on the left. Click on 'stories' and select any of the first nine chapters to get you better acquainted with the story. Thanks for all the wonderful responses and enjoy!
I swallowed hard as my cock fought its way out of my boxers. Jenny was kneeling sheepishly on the bed in front of me as she watched her story sink in. I didn't know what to say. I laughed to myself; I had created a little sex monster. She bit ... Continue»
My parents broke up during my first year of university. I think without me there, they just didn't have anything in common anymore.
Before that, every summer my parents would save coupons from newspapers and go on the cheap holidays they offered, as it was all we could afford.
On the phone with my mother one night, she lamented that we wouldn't be going on our little holidays any more. She sounded so sad and lonely, it was painful, I just wanted to cheer her up.
"Why don't just me and you go?" I suggested.
"Really?" she asked, seeming to brighten up.
"Sure! I have some tim... Continue»
Without taking his eyes off the television screen, the boy grunted, and began stroking his penis through his jeans. His mother, sitting in the armchair opposite his, noticed the movement, and twined her fingers together, knowing what would happen shortly. The programme they were watching was a nature documentary, completely innocent of sexual overtones, but she knew that had nothing to do with it, and she stared at him, her breath starting to come faster in anticipation of what would he would want her to do to him.
He slowly unzipped his jeans, and struggled briefly to free his penis - it w... Continue»
A London Suburb. August 1940.
The Germans were bombing hell out of us -- or should it be into us? I was eighteen and was awaiting my call up into one of the armed services; in the meantime I was working as a messenger for the Civil Defence.
There was just me and mum because my dad was with the Royal Engineers in the West Country where they were laying beach mines and building defences against the anticipated invasion.
Mum was understandably scared of the air raids, and it was made worse because that was when I had to go on duty and she was on her own.
I think she must have written... Continue»
Thanks to all those readers who have asked for more chapters in this series. I never thought of writing a series but because you have continuously asked for more from this story, I have done my best to comply. We all live multi-faceted lives (I don't have time to write but once or twice every other week) but I will try to write new chapters and follow-ups to my other stories too. Thanks again to all those readers who have emailed with kudos, I live and write for them. For those who write saying they don't like something, thanks too but only when it is constructive criticism. I'm learning to
I drove home from the bookstore with a smile on my face. Spunky hadn't changed a lick. To Spunky any guy who was getting any, was 'The Man'. He really was all about sex. I felt funny leaving my step mom there in the glory hole room but I figured she was getting just what she wanted. She wanted me to screw her on the side and I was all right with it as long as I didn't hurt my dad. She was in heaven sucking the cocks as they stuck them through the wall so I didn't feel bad about it but just a little weird. In a matter of thirty minutes or so she had gone from my step mom with a hot little body ... Continue»
This is an addendum to Pretty Mouth Ch. 07, due to error on my part or Literotica's the ending was lost. This will conclude Ch. 07 and include a full story for the series. Thanks for all the wonderful emails praising my writing. I write fairly well but I think it is our twisted minds that make you enjoy my stories so much. For those who don't like my stories, that is fine too but you need to use more constructive criticism rather than boring vulgarities. I'll gladly try to incorporate all suggestions good and bad into my stories.
Jenny wasn't going to let me put my cock in her mouth, at lea... Continue»
I recently bought a box of old 78 jazz and swing records dating from the 1940s and 50s. As protection the records were seperated mainly by old newspapers, but I also came across what looked like an old school exercise book. I was about to toss it away with the newspapers, but it fell open and I saw that it was some sort of diary. An entry dated Sat. 26th August immediately caught my eye: 'On sofa with Mum. Me naked, she too except for knickers. Much kissing, etc. Sucked her tits, she wanked me. Came twice.' I started to get en erection, remembering what I'd done with my own mother, and settled... Continue»
The next day, I couldn’t think about much more than Jenny’s wonderful mouth. She loved sucking cock and she got off on being naughty and treated like a slut so I couldn’t help but think of what to do with her next. The Glory Holes website really turned her on, despite her saying it didn’t. The way she wiggled on my hand and came, told me she would really enjoy the experience. I thought about when we could go and the weekend was the best time. Jenny wasn’t allowed out during the week because of her school troubles and I really didn’t want to sneak her off in the middle of the night and get caug... Continue»
The rest of Tuesday was uneventful, as Jenny didn’t make it home before my dad and step mom. Apparently her high school is going to have a big game this weekend and she had to stay late so her squad would be adequately prepared. I did some odd jobs around the house to occupy my time and chatted with an old buddy on the phone.
When my dad and step mom got home I went to my room so I could check my e-mail. I was busy doing it when I thought about the Glory Holes at the adult bookstore out by the airport. I couldn’t wait for the weekend and to take Jenny there. I brought up the site for Glory ... Continue»
I woke up Wednesday morning feeling pretty weird. I had a nightmare that Jenny and I were on the couch and she was giving me one of her World Class blowjobs when her mom walked in. What was weird about it was that when I looked down at Jenny to see what her reaction was, it wasn’t Jenny but instead it was her mom between my legs and it was Jenny who walked in on us. I felt ill because now they were both mad at me for using them. Each one was mad that I had been seeing the other one too. They left together and left me holding my own cock. To top it off my dad comes walking in right then and sta... Continue»