Dirty Taboo Stories Novels & Stories

"It's just, it's stupid. "Nothing you can tell me is stupid baby. What's wrong?" Naudia sighs. "I- I have never been with a highschool boy before, so I don't know if they can satisfy me or not." She pauses and whispers the last part. "I have never been with anyone before."

“Hearing you say that makes my dick throb.” They both laughed but it was darker now heavier with want. The game kept going a few more rounds. Rowan dared me to stroke myself under the water for ten seconds while they watched. I did it with my hand wrapping around my cock and giving it slow pulls while they stared. Ryker dared Rowan to admit the dirtiest thing he wanted to do to me tonight. Rowan answered without shame. “I want to bend you over the edge of this tub and eat your ass until you’re moaning like a whore then watch Ryker stretch you open first.”

The words poured out messy and fast. “Dear Dairy, I did something that changed how I feel now. Leo walked in while I was touching myself thinking about his cock from that bathroom day. I was drunk and crying about how much I hate this family. He promised not to tell, then kissed me. His fingers made me come so hard I saw stars. He took care of me when I threw up, saw me naked, washed me. This morning the little touches at breakfast and in the hallway made me feel insane. I suddenly feel so different about him. I hate how much I want more now. I keep fantasizing about his cock in my mouth, stretching my pussy, tying me up and taking control. Rough stuff. BDSM things I’ve only read about. It’s

“I want you to stretch me open and fill me with your cum while Mom’s right there.” The dirty words made him grind harder. He shoved two fingers back into my cunt while his cock rubbed my clit relentlessly. The dual sensation — his thick fingers stretching me and his fat cockhead grinding my clit — sent me spiraling into a third orgasm. This one was shattering. My pussy clamped down on his fingers, squirting again as my whole body convulsed. I had to bite his shoulder to stay quiet. Waves of dark, taboo pleasure crashed through me, leaving my cunt swollen, dripping, and aching for his cock.

**Host’s Introduction** The lights dim even lower now. Some confessions are born from love. Others from greed. But the darkest ones… come from desperation. Tonight’s story is about a young woman who offered her body to save her brother. She thought it would be one month of hell. She had no idea she was signing away her soul to a man who collects women like trophies… and breeds them like property. Welcome to the confession of Lila Kane. --- **Story 2: Debt of Flesh**

Kane stood directly in front of her now, so close she could smell his clean, masculine scent. “Interesting,” he murmured, his voice low and rough. “You wrote an entire pornographic fantasy about your professor. And then submitted it as coursework.” “I didn’t mean to,” she whispered, mortified. “It was a private document. I must have copied the wrong file.” Kane tilted her chin up with two fingers, forcing her to meet his intense gaze. “Do you touch yourself while writing these stories, Lila? Do you imagine my cock stretching that tight little college pussy while you finger yourself at night?”

“WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT THE LODGE.” I didn’t open them. Not until I was home. Showered. Alone. Back in the armor of city lights and sharp suits. Then I did what I always do. I poured a glass of red. Opened my laptop. And braced for the mess. But I wasn’t prepared for this. Title: “Locked In: A True Story of Lust in the Storm” By: Jax Hart I blinked. Then clicked. The bastard had published a preview. A whole fucking chapter. On his newsletter. To over two million subscribers.

His blanket was over his lap as he closed the book he was reading. Holly bit her lip, pushing the rest of the door open—revealing her dirty, naked body. She leaned against the doorframe, presenting her delicate and toned body. Her nipples were already hard and her pussy was glistening in the bedroom lighting. Her dirty, filth-coated teen body was enticing. Holly could see the sparkle in his eye as he eyed her from head to toe. “Ahh...I see.” He said with a dirty grin. Mr Brook placed the book on his desk and tossed the blanket off his lap. His hand reached down underneath his pajama bottoms as he groped his cock. “Turn around for me, slut.”

I literally felt so fulfilled. After a moment, Aunt was laying her back against the headboard; I was laying my back against her while her husband, still on the floor, on his feet, rubbing his cock, putting lube on it. I imagined he didn't like struggling. It was in this moment, when my aunt was kissing my back, holding me in place, almost as if I were about to run or something, that she was whispering in my ears that I should take her husband's cock in my wet teen pussy, did I believe that taboo sex was really happening in this world, not just staged in p**n.

"And I told him that the two of you were the top interns and deserved it the most." Both of your girlfriends rolled their eyes and gave you little shoves, assuring you that you were their equal. Then Gemma added a 'Probably' with a smirk, and Sabrina said 'Kind of' and stuck out her tongue. **** "OK," Sabrina said. "So there's this T*****r account." "Because all really good stories start like that," you said.