True Taboo Stories

[CantStopStroking]

When I was 18 I was at a family wedding reception with my girlfriend. As the night wore on, everybody got really drunk, some more so than others. My girlfriend and I were sitting down and discussing how much longer to stay when my aunt came over, sat on my lap, wrapped her arms around me and starting kissing me. If my girlfriend had not been sitting next to me, and we were not surrounded by dozens of family members, I probably would have kissed her back and more. She was drunk, horny, and wanting to fuck. I think she would have fucked my girlfriend too, if we had been interested. And I was kind of interested. I had jacked off thinking about that particular aunt dozens of times in the past. But my girlfriend was definitely not interested, and there was the problem of all this happening in the midst of my very large family. So despite being very hard and horny myself, I did the gentlemanly thing and got her off my lap, then found someone else to drive her home. I sometimes wonder what could have happened that night, but I suspect she was too drunk to go through with what she was proposing. She probably would have passed out the moment she hit the bed.

Did that become a jerk off fantasy following the interaction?

How long ago was it? Have you ever talked with her about it?

 

[DickandDoof]

Did that become a jerk off fantasy following the interaction?

How long ago was it? Have you ever talked with her about it?

I don’t believe it for a minute.

 

[davion2308]

I was in high school and I went on Craigslist Casual Encounters. I was a horny kid, I emailed and met a man 50 years older than me, and I went to his house to swap oral. It was a great time and I loved it. The age gap was half a century.

 

[soflabbwlvr]

Did that become a jerk off fantasy following the interaction?

How long ago was it? Have you ever talked with her about it?

Not so much. My girlfriend and I were fucking nonstop that summer. At least once a day, often 2 or 3 times a day. I wasn't jacking off very often at that time.
We never talked about it. I don't even know if she remembered the next day. She was REALLY drunk.

I did not mention that she and my uncle had divorced the year before. She still came around to family events, even though she was no longer officially in the family. Another of my uncles mentioned to me that he had fucked her several times, and he knew another uncle who was fucking her also (I have a very large family). She lived alone and often needed help with projects around the house. My uncles came over, and she showed her appreciation with pussy. After the divorce, she had kind of become a drunken slut. There's no other way to put it. I didn't know all of this at that time, but once I knew that, it all made sense.

 

[G_reg]

If you worry about what others think of your writing, it looses some honesty.
I say write what turns you on and let the chips fall where they may.

Yes agreed!

 

[remypare]

You had better luck then me, my ex when she got drunk was totally out of it and useless for anything.
My present wife when she had too much to drink got frisky and horny but you had to act fast, she would go to sleep half way through. Worst time is when she fell asleep during a blow job.

My ex was hornier when she was drunk. One night we'd gone out for a nice dinner and she had three or four glasses of wine. Usually, she wasn't super into oral, but after some wine she sucked my dick for a while before she leaned back and opened her legs. I was also a little drunk, but she was tight and I was warmed up, so I came in her pretty quick. Few minutes later I was ready to go again and fucked my own sloppy seconds into her. It was pretty hot.

 

[Isinlarsa]

My ex was hornier when she was drunk. One night we'd gone out for a nice dinner and she had three or four glasses of wine. Usually, she wasn't super into oral, but after some wine she sucked my dick for a while before she leaned back and opened her legs. I was also a little drunk, but she was tight and I was warmed up, so I came in her pretty quick. Few minutes later I was ready to go again and fucked my own sloppy seconds into her. It was pretty hot.

You jumped from her having wine at a restaurant to having sex. It reminds me of the joke "We'll never be able to go back to that restaurant again."

 

[davion2308]

I think it counts as taboo because there's age gap working.

I was in high school and I had a drivers license so I would drive myself to school. I had a membership at the YMCA and I would go early, before school, with the intent of working out for a bit so I could immediate get to the showers. I'm a guy, I was in good shape, and I really enjoyed showering completely nude in the open shower area in the men's locker room. That morning time was too late for the really early young professionals but the older guys, retiree types, were there. I'd purposely face outward, away from the wall, and take my time showering because I'm really into exhibitionism and I liked being on display for whomever wanted to look.

Nothing ever came from it, no one ever propositioned me or made a move but I know of at least two guys who enjoyed eyeballing me and loved the show.

 

[remypare]

You jumped from her having wine at a restaurant to having sex. It reminds me of the joke "We'll never be able to go back to that restaurant again."

The waiter was SUPER upset about it but you only live once

 

[Isinlarsa]

The waiter was SUPER upset about it but you only live once

He'll be okay if you give him a big tip.

 

[SaraSera]

He'll be okay if you give him a big tip.

Just the tip….I promise

 

[areolaman1]

You jumped from her having wine at a restaurant to having sex. It reminds me of the joke "We'll never be able to go back to that restaurant again."

If I recall it was the Brown Derby. lol in the joke.

 

[Tallcajun]

Just the tip….I promise

Reminds me a an old country song.
Three biggest lies
-this will only hurt for a little while
-I’ll only put the head of it in
-I promise I won’t cum in your mouth

 

[Rob_Royale]

My parents were very social and had a wide group of friends and we'd often travel all over New England for weekends and so forth at someones house.

My favorite by far was Cookie and Mike's place. Big two-story house, a pool, game room etc. Though we moved away when I was young, we went back up right after my HS graduation for a vacation.

Cookie was a gorgeous BBW and it started in the pool one day when Mike had taken my folks out for booze.

She was very aware that I found her attractive and that afternoon I saw my first pair of very large bare tits. She pulled her swimsuit down as she walked across the pool deck, bared them and give me an enticing jiggle and then walked into the house.

Too nervous to do anything I just stayed where I was, covering my erection in the pool. She just smiled seductively at me for the rest of the day, when no one was looking. But that night in their family room, where I was sleeping on their couch, she came down and gave me an up-close and personal experience with her tits and stroked me off. We were utterly silent while it was happening and never spoke of it after.

 

[CantStopStroking]

I don’t believe it for a minute.

I'm not trying to be a dick here, but WHY bother posting? Move along to a different thread if this one isn't for you.

 

[AllenJames]

Closest I came probably was me, my brother, and my step brother making out in the basement with our three cousins (they were sisters) - based upon reputations and later behavior that might have gotten very interesting but we had all the parents just up stairs.

 

[Dangerousliaisons]

My sister and I had a passionate affair back in the late eighties and nineties,started just before my wedding day ,she was going through her first divorce at the time ,all about timing

 

[Funlover11]

My sister and I had a passionate affair back in the late eighties and nineties,started just before my wedding day ,she was going through her first divorce at the time ,all about timing

Tell us more

 

[CoronaExtra43]

My memory is unreliable, so I can't be one hundred percent sure this is EXACTLY what happened, but there was a time when I was freaking out about my essays (for college). My mother was drunk, having been out with my father most of the night. I sought her out for comfort (not something I would normally do - and I don't remember, honestly, if I was *trying* to engineer a situation, consciously or subconsciously). It was late, and she was comforting me in quite a careless, haphazard way. At one point, she started kissing my cheek. I sort of turned my face and her next kiss landed on the corner of my mouth. We both froze. I started to believe something might happen, and I got very, very excited at the prospect. I think she kissed me again, maybe pushing her lips a little in between mine. After a beat, she whispered "Your dad will be coming up soon." I never knew if she was warning me: like, "I'm not angry, but we won't be able to explain this to him, so let's just get ourselves together and we'll say no more about it." Or if she was saying, "Not here, not now... but I want to." My guess (hope) is that she went to sleep and woke up with no memory of what happened - we definitely never spoke of it. But that little niggling bit of doubt, that she might have been receptive, that - maybe - I could have experienced intimacy with my mother, even if just one time, has haunted me for the decades that have followed.

I think you missed a golden opportunity, to get really close with your mom. Maybe she was extremely nervous and confused. But it could have been the alcohol as well. You'll never know? The love between a mother and her son can be one of the strongest bonds there is. I know this first hand. But its not for everyone. So much secrecy and deception. It can destroy the things around you if you're not careful. But it can also be one of the most beautiful parts of your life!!!!!!!!

 

[LuridStoryteller]

I think you missed a golden opportunity, to get really close with your mom. Maybe she was extremely nervous and confused. But it could have been the alcohol as well. You'll never know? The love between a mother and her son can be one of the strongest bonds there is. I know this first hand. But its not for everyone. So much secrecy and deception. It can destroy the things around you if you're not careful. But it can also be one of the most beautiful parts of your life!!!!!!!!

For many, many years now, I've gone back and forth on it, and have long been resigned to there being no way of knowing the truth. On my darkest days, my mind tries to tell me that, such was her love for me, if I'd asked - as a young, depressed virgin - she'd probably have seriously considered it. Whether anything would have happened, I don't know. But I do believe she would have thought about it, and I am also - in retrospect - aware that, on some subconscious level, I was "exploiting" my resemblance to my dad, essentially trying to cast myself as a "better version", a replacement who would be nicer to her than he was at times. (It's why every therapist I've ever had has loved being my therapist, I think! )

 

[Holisticman85]

When I was in my 20's, one night I had been out bar hoping and drinking with my buddies on a Friday night. We ended up at a local diner late at night which was common for us. Which we were sitting at the at the table I noticed a table of females down the row, maybe 6 booths away. I noticed a cute faced blonde that was sitting facing my direction, we made eye contact several time. I saw her smiling and giggling with her friends. I assumed they must have been out at the bars like us. As I pointed them out to my friends, my non drinking friend who could see things clearly looked over the group of them and insisted no, not them. I was horny and laser focused on the cutie that I had been making eye contact with. She was short, blond hair, big breasts, petite body. My buddy stressed they were all trannies. I briefly glanced at the rest of thier group and realized he was right. The one I was locked on was cute and passable to me, though most of her friends were not.

Anyways, me and her kept making eye contact, flirting from afar. She was cute, and I was horny, so I didn't let up. She gave me a flirtatious look as she got up and go towards the restrooms. I did the same. I saw her go in the females restroom. I slowly walked to the men's door, lingered there for a moment, contemplating if she was expecting me to go follow her in, I didn't want to get caught going in the womens restroom and get in trouble. As I was still thinking, she pops out, we make eye contact again, and with a naughty smile she slowly goes in the mens room, I follow. As I check, nobody is in any of the 2 stalls. We both go in one as she drops to her knees. She really did have a cute face and I loved seeing her looking up at me. She pulled her top down, exposing her big fake breasts. I pulled out my now hard cock and started stroking it, she smiled and grasped it with her small hands, stroking me to cum on her big tits. All of a sudden I hear the door open. It's my friend asking if I am okay since I had been gone too long for a regular piss. I panicked he would look under and see the tranny on her knees in front of me. Maybe he did look or didn't, but I told him I was fine and would be finished soon so he left. She continued milking me until I shot my load all over her nice tits. She thanked me, cleaned up and we both walked back to our seats like nothing happened.