Filthy Taboo.com Novels & Stories

Everything else could wait. --- Tabby

"And the taboo... the fact that you're my student... only makes it all more delicious." "Yes... yes..." Dirly panted, her hips arching, trembling, "...impossible to resist... I want more... I can't control myself..." He smiled, pulling her by the waist and positioning her on the counter again, sliding his hand inside her panties firmly, provoking, penetrating with his fingers, each touch bolder, each movement more intense. Dirly held the edge of the counter, trembling, arching her back, her moans turning into muffled cries of pleasure and guilt, the taboo making everything even more exciting.

Someone managed to click a picture of them kissing. "Fuckkkk". He cussed under breath. He looked for more and found someone blackmailing Zee to expose those pictures in return of some confidential information. That stated, it wasn’t only about money. ---- Tabby

“Cum for me, slut. Squeeze that ass around my dick while I fuck you like an alley whore.” Carla moaned loudly, the slap sending electric shocks of pleasure up her spine straight to her swollen clit. She shoved her fingers into her dripping cunt, masturbating furiously—three fingers pumping rhythmically into the soaked slit, feeling his cock through the thin wall separating her holes, like an improvised double penetration. Juices ran down her legs, pooling on the ground and mixing with the filth—pebbles, trash, and old piss now contaminated with their hot bodily fluids. “Fuck, I’m getting ass-fucked while I finger myself—this is dirty paradise,” she thought, circling her clit with her thumb,

Nicholas viciously snarled before turning around and leaving. "This is complicated……" Lucien confusingly murmured. "This is a taboo and couldn't be gently handled," Mr. Peter cruelly uttered. "What makes it a taboo, huh?" Mr. Philip spitefully glared at him. Tears were flowing down my cheeks because I knew that I couldn't come out of this condition in peace or alive. "Have you ever heard of this….." Mr. Peter meanly uttered. "And that makes it a taboo to you," Joyce mumbled.

Having my full attention, I turn to see that on the big screen which had been set for displaying a welcome messages to my new clients, the messages are gone and it's now displaying p**n. Not just any p**n, it's my own p**n. That video is the tenth one in my hidden folder of jerk off materials. It's not just that it's the tenth one that makes it so special, it's also my favorite one…what can I say? I love being watched and watching myself when I am chanced. The p**n is a video of me masturbating in my grande shower with an sickeningly excessive amount of lube just the way I like it, I had taken that video four weeks ago while I was in Japan and needed to fuck.

He tasted like a sweet yet deadly wine. “Strip,” he ordered when he finally pulled back. “Everything. Kneel on the floor in front of the altar.” My hands moved on autopilot. Shirt, shoes, jeans, boxers ; all of it piled on the pew. The cold stone floor bit into my knees as I knelt naked in the middle of the church. My cock stood painfully hard, still sore from the edging sessions. Gabriel circled me slowly, fully dressed, drinking in every inch. “Look at you,” he murmured. “Naked and hard in God’s house. Cock dripping on the floor where people kneel to pray. Doesn’t that make you feel dirty, Noah?”

Faster. I twerked for them. Shameless. Desperate. My ass clapped, smacked, bounced like it was made for this. I could hear them breathing heavier. I could feel their eyes on me. I moaned loud, shook harder, reached between my legs and spread myself open while I kept moving. “You see that?” I gasped. “Still dripping for you. Still leaking. Still tight. Still begging.” “Oh fuck,” Luca muttered behind me. “She’s filthy.”

“You can’t just make accusations like that by this time of the night.” “He’s like sassy, immaculately clean, way too clean for a straight man.” “Don’t piss them off now.” “But it’s truth. Their isn’t a single dirt on him. His hygiene is a hundred and one percent. His earlobes are always moisturised, his skin and face are spotless and shiny, his beards—ridiculously well kept, his nails—always chopped clean.” “That’s literally basic hygiene, Damon. You’re being ridiculous right now.”

“I’m going to come so hard inside this pussy, baby girl. Daddy is going to fill you with his seed.” She shook her head and I could feel her protest, but it was too late for the both of us. That dildo stretching her ass, my cock ramming deep in her soaked hot cunt, I was doing her bare, fucking her raw; nothing between us. Skin to skin, I was about to come inside my daughter’s pussy, and nothing could stop me. She was screaming and coming and I was right behind her. The pressure of her sweet hot sex, the first fuck of a virginal hot pussy, and the taboo... the raw dirtiness of what I was doing to her. Hard and fast I jack hammered my dick into her rippling cunt her inner muscles gripping me o