Family Taboo Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

Shaun scanned her intently while taking another slow sip of his drink, his jaw tightening as he swallowed. Kiara ordered another shot and downed it quickly, the alcohol loosening the tight knot inside her chest. She faced him fully now, boldly resting one elbow on the counter as she stared at him. "So..." She started, voice low, "how long have you known that your wife has been fucking my husband?” Shaun placed his glass down without a flinch and met her gaze directly. "Long enough," he replied calmly, his dark eyes boring into hers. Kiara let out a short, bitter laugh, shaking her head as she broke his gaze, staring at the rows of bottles behind the bar before staring back at him.

I was the picture of a proper pastor’s wife. A devoted mother to our two young children. A respected psychologist who listened to women pour out their darkest traumas every day at work. And now, a devoted Christian woman who had always believed in purity and submission. But tonight those beliefs were cracking. For months the stories from my clients had seeped into my mind like warm poison. Day after day I sat across from women who told me about rough hands pinning them down, about cocks slamming into their unwilling bodies, about the dark pleasure that came from being completely used.

After our parents died three years ago, it was just me and my stepbrother left. He took care of me, and we shared more than what siblings were supposed to share. He always reminded me that we didn’t share the same blood and that I could moan his name while he spanked my ass. I tried to brush off his words, but deep down, I knew I had feelings for him. I mean… who wouldn’t? “I told you, Kiara, if you spread your legs open for me, I won’t bring another girl into our house,” he murmured, his voice low.

She then went on to entertain us with the erotic story of how she had been brought into the taboo folds of the already-incestuous family during a vacation to a clothing-optional Caribbean beach resort. When she was done with her hot taboo story, which included the family acting out a babysitter fantasy, I was glad that I was wearing black slacks, because my swollen dick was drooling down my leg. I looked down at Joe's crotch, and could easily see that he was having the same reaction ... just more obviously in his khaki slacks. I could tell from the way that Holly was shifting her weight that her pussy was likely tingling and wet from the steamy story, as well.

Silence loomed on the other end of the phone before Fennel said in a vexed and serious tone, “The Lovelace is a family that you absolutely cannot touch or associate with. “This family has been engaged in various experiments that surpass the limits of morality and the human body. Back then, it was because the Lovelace family secretly conducted human experiments and violated a certain taboo existence and ordinance that led to the chaos that wrecked their entire family.

Ethan behind her, jeans barely past his hips, fucking her with long, punishing strokes. The girl’s moans had been muffled in the comforter. Maya had stood there, frozen in the hallway, clit throbbing so hard she almost came just from watching his ass flex with each thrust. She’d fled before they finished. Never told anyone. Jerked off to the memory at least twice a week ever since. Now he was right there. Closer than he’d ever been.

"Can't do that. I'm a salty bastard like you two. I couldn't make her happy. And hell, you seen her. She's too young, too beautiful. I spend those fall months crabbing. You don't think someone will steal her out from under me while I'm gone?" "She's a peach, all right," Hank drawls. "You'd have to worry about those young bucks sniffing around." Cain sends him a murderous look. "I can say it. You can't." Hank just appears confused. "Which part?" "All of it." Rudy leans forward with a sigh. "The argument is irrelevant. She's his niece. This kind of shit breaks up a family." He tips back his beer, finishes it and sets it on the floor. "People will think it's unnatural. And they won't mind telli

“Mom, do you recall the time how Zack spend hours with the patients in Sothern District Clinic. Why he did that was that he was hooked on their stories.” “From what I know, he ws searching for our dad’s finl words”, Noami responded. “He once told the archive migh seem complete to others but there was a missing piece that was omitted. The real truth is the drained neurons of the vicims who survived not the flash drive displayed around.”

They don’t accept anything easily. When we both declared our love, there were still consequences, not from the family at least, but yes. Then Con being pregnant with Moon was a new chapter in our life. Thrilling, exhausting, depressing too. But the most difficult time was when he conceived Xan and you all know the story. I don’t want to keep bringing the past, but as Naina said, the society doesn’t approve anything beyond its norms, and then as we all know this is taboo, forbidden.

Jake lit a lantern and set it on a log. “Five-card draw,” Aunt Chloe said, dealing. I won a few hands. Jake won one. Aunt Chloe won a couple. Then she looked at both of us and smiled slow. “Tell you what. Let’s make this more interesting. Strip poker.” My heart jumped. I had never played anything like that. The idea of Jake seeing me without clothes made my face burn. But the wine had loosened something in me, and Aunt Chloe was looking at me like it was no big deal, just fun.