Taboo Porn Stories Page 2
Cindi and I hit it off great. She was always in the mood and loved taking chances. She would slide her skirt off in the car, foI gotrget her panties when we went out. She even told me she would try dancing at a strip club if we went out of town
I got as much asex as I wanted, still got it form her s****r Jeannie once a week
I decided I needed to marry her and we invited the extended to a fancy meal for the announcement
Everyone was excited and the eveinging was a hit
AS we were leaving I felt Laura (mom) slip a note into my jacket
I read it later by myself
I'm excited to hav... Continue»
Jim was halfway through his afternoon in the office. He hated his job. Well he didnt really hated it, it was just too boring. Especially on such a nice friday afternoon. He tried to concentrate but he couldnt, the job was just too boring, but then was saved by the bell. Or rather the ringing of his phone. He looked at the display and saw the number of his mother.
"Hi mum, how are you?", Jim answered the phone. "Hi Jimmy, im fine, how are you?" "Great mum, but im at work, so i dont have too much time. What can i do for you?" "Ohh im sory to interupt you honey! I just have a favor to ask. John... Continue»
Inspired by this video (you may have to be his friend to view but it's a great page and worth it for this video alone): http://xhamster.com/movies/7245414/my_wife_is_an_18-year-old_school_girl_kana.html
It was almost noon and I was finishing the last of the morning coffee when I heard feet on the steps and someone out of breath. She stood there in the living room, a petite Japanese girl in a high school uniform. My wife.
I said, "you know if you would learn to drive you wouldn't have to run the half mile home from school ever day at lunch." Seniors were allowed to leave campus for ... Continue»
Brazil is one of the most economically unequal countries in the world with the top 10 percent of
its population earning 50 percent of the national income and about 34 percent of all people living
below the poverty line. This is where our story and conversation begin.
"Mom, As you know, We live in ghetto, gangs infested city." I explained
"I am keeping myself safe by joined our neighborhood gang at 13, I will be 18 in couple
weeks and so now I have to initiate in to a full gangs members, a soldier for them. "
" The option that I select for my initiation will also determine my ne... Continue»
Matt was just fifteen the first time he fucked his younger s****r. It started as he walked by his mom and dad's room and the door was ajar and he watched them fucking. His dad was licking his mom's cunt as he twisted on her nipples then the dad pushed his cock deep in mom's fuck hole and fucked her hard as she moaned and said harder. Matt's cock was rock hard and he went into his s****r's room and pulled the covers back and pulled her gown up and her panties off and he began to lick her pussy and push his tongue in her cunt. She did not stop him and he then got on to... Continue»
Peters ponder for fertile hot hunting ground to grind down dear cute Chinese cunning cunnies in camping comfort
Probably you all know both Peters very well as they are as famous for writing as seducing any tasty teasing teens
Peter Dyke and Peter More share a love for sunshine, warm water, some seductive slits with warm open orifices
Planning a proper pause from frolic and frantic fornication and eroticism in Europe, they take the train to Teenolia
Together they trail the randy route, seek silk tease trial through the Ural into Siberia to the muddy Mongolian mist
Their taste is f
Every part of this story is 100% true. Names have been changed to protect the guilty.... lol
The movie started before I had an opportunity to sit and get comfortable. I had pulled my pants and underwear down to my knees. IN my haste I forgot to lock the door or perhaps I didn't want to lock it....who knows at this point....
L. came in and locked the door. I was a little surprised but not really. I wasn't sure what to expect. I had been caught with my pants down and my dick in my hand stroking it softly. L. walked up to me and nodded in approval. I am well endowed but not humongo... Continue»
Abused Stepdaughter - Teaser
This work is a fictional story….it’s a little more intense than what I normally write, and it’s intended for adults only. This is the continuation….be sure to look through My List for all the other parts. Also, check out my other stories. My Stories can Only be Posted for Friends to Read….so send me Friend Request, and I will consider adding you to my List of Friends.
The characters in the following chapters are fictional….whether real or not, it’s a fictional setting with fictional characters, not intended to be interpreted to be an actual incident
I set my empty glass down on the table and took her hand in mine. We had only known each other for about thirty minutes, and I have to admit I was still feeling a little uneasy about how quick this was going. I didn't know who she was, other than her name and that she was a sexy goddess. And then there was the other part of me that thought fuck it, we will get to know each other later!
> We got to know each other a little bit more as the night went on. We moved from the bar to the dance floor. I spotted Mandy with her hands around a guys waist as he gyrated his cock against her pussy. S... Continue»
I never imagined myself being as outgoing as I was last Friday night. In fact, many will tell you that I lead a rather dull life. Oh, I have friends, lots of them. But when we hang out I am usually the last one on the dance floor and the first one to sit back down. I must admit, reading my own description of my social life makes me want to fall asl**p.
> "Come on, Claudia," my friends would say. "Have a drink, hook up with someone and forget where you left your thong in the morning," They were party girls alright, and last Friday night I decided I would take a journey through their worl... Continue»
We sat at a booth that faced the DJ booth on the other side of the dance floor. The girls were chatting away about the latest episode of Big b*****r. I didn't watch it so it made me feel a little out of the loop when the girls were deep in conversation and I was left to think of a new topic of conversation.
> Mandy sat to my left. She was my most recent friend. She was really beautiful and had a reputation of being rather gender blind after she had had a few drinks in her. I saw her once give oral to a girl in the car park of a night club, and then later saw her bent over the hood of a ... Continue»
The Dominant Widow and her Young Neighbor
I had known full well that marrying an older gentleman was a risky proposition. It opened me to the distinct possibility that I would eventually become a widow before my time. But I married Morgan Mount nonetheless. I just couldn't resist: despite the fact that I was just twenty two years of age and he was almost twice that when we wed didn't matter to me at the time. I was totally in love with him and to this day, I am still. Morgan was always the perfect gentleman, and he treated me like a princess from the day we firs... Continue»
My full name is Simran Kaur Ahluwalia. I am a house-wife from India, aged 31. I live with my husband Balwinder Singh Ahluwalia, in a four bed-room apartment in one of India's largest cities - Mumbai. I have known my husband, since my school days, as both of us lived in the same locality during our c***d-hood. We fell in love at college and got married after graduation. We have two c***dren. A son, aged seven and recently, we have been blessed with a baby daughter, three months ago. We led a happily married life. An incident that recently occurred in our life, dramatically changed our married l... Continue»
My father died when I was very young, so I never met him. Mom said he was a good man, and a good provider. Mom had to work long hours to pay for the home and car, as well as all the bills, so I was alone most of the time after school. As I grew older I went father from the house to explore.
One day after school and doing my homework, I hopped on my bike and rode to the other side of the neighborhood where a wooded area was. Walking around it looked like no one had been there for a while. I seen what looked like a huge mud puddle, with what looked to be a large tree limb laying across it. ... Continue»
Mayan Riviera was beautiful. There has been a perfect weather with no cloud in the sky, no drop of rain, delicate breeze from the sea over wonderfully silky smooth sand under the feet. The resort they were staying in seemed half empty, but that was probably due to the more mature crowd occupying it than the usual mix of k**s, young drinkers and rowdy forty something crowd, celebrating their freedom from work, households and stress. Maggie and Pete were waking up early every day, walking down to the beach area and selecting the most promising looking palapa for the rest of the day of tanning, s... Continue»
I opened my eyes. The clock on the wall said 8:00, and for a moment, I was confused. Was it night or morning? By the way the sun came through the window, I figured it must be evening. That would mean we'd been asl**p for about four hours.
I turned to mom. She looked so peaceful and content, strands of her blonde hair running across her face. She still had her bikini on, and I remembered how we'd come into the room from next door, too tired to change, and collapsed on the bed.
As I looked at her, she opened her eyes. I was afraid for a moment. We hadn't talked since we'd made love just f... Continue»
I had been waiting nearly six hours before they announced the arrival of my mother's plane. It was late, it was hot, and I was tired, and the last place on earth I wanted to be at the present time was the San Fernando airport. My flight from New York had come in earlier, and rather than take the long cab ride to the resort, then have to come back to meet her, I figured I'd just stay at the airport. Of course, her flight was delayed. And delayed. And delayed. At last, I saw her as she entered the terminal.
It had been over a year and a half since I'd seen mom. With me in New York and the re... Continue»
If you are new to my stories; everything you read is a true event in which I participated. Some of the details have been changed to protect the guilty. I write the stories to document my transition from a shy virgin to a DOM. BBC BULL. The stories are written in chronological order. If you haven't read all of the older stories, you are missing some of the background information.
I had recently broke up with my girlfriend. We both decided that we were at different places in our lives. Luckily we were able to remain friends and we are still friends to this day.
I needed to celebrate my n... Continue»
Names have been changed to keep privacy.
Hi my name is Brenda.I was23 years old when this story took place 5 feet 4 inches tall long brown hair an I am in my 4rth year of college. I have 3 younger b*****rs.
This story starts when i was on my winter break.
I went home to spend time with my f****y my next younger b*****r was moved out maried .
Doug was 18 he was still in High school and Jeff was 6 years younger than Doug.
Anyway like i was saying iI was home an this incident took place one friday night when my parents and Jeff was away on a weekend trip.
Doug stayed home and I just didnt... Continue»
The next few days were fairly normal. Miranda was adjusting great to being with us, and she seemed happy to be involved with our f****y. We were super busy with ball practice, games, music lessons, parent meetings, etc. The extra help was great, and the obvious fringe benefits that I planned to enjoy seemed to make life just a bit brighter. I had a little extra pep in my step so to speak.
Guilt was also a factor, but I was never one to wallow in guilt, and this was no diffrerent. I decided to go with the flow, and not worry about it.
The situaiton with my wife Jane was a whole different... Continue»