Forbidden Stories Novels & Stories

We had been best friends since sophomore year and roommates since the start of senior year. Camila knew almost everything about me. I knew almost everything about her—except the one thing I refused to look at too closely. She never dated men. She never talked about women either. I filled the silence with my own loud opinions whenever the subject came up in group chats or at parties. I said lesbian relationships were “just a phase” or “for attention.” I said it so often and so easily that even I almost believed it.

“The building stays locked after closing every Friday from now on. Both of you will be here. No more texts. No more pretending this is inventory. Clear?” Mara’s voice was barely sound. “Clear.” Julian’s hand rested on the back of Elise’s thigh. He only nodded, still catching his breath. Elise reached out and turned the desk lamp off. The restricted section fell into near darkness, broken only by the green emergency strips along the floor. The three of them stayed on the table in the dark, skin to skin, the last professional boundary of the library finished and gone. Outside, the night continued without them. Inside, the rare books kept their silent watch over something that would never be sh

Lily I barely heard a word of the lecture. Professor Finn stood at the front of the room in a dark button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled to his elbows, speaking about narrative structure and unreliable narrators like nothing had ever happened between us. His voice was calm, measured, and academic. Every time he turned to write something on the board I remembered the way those same hands had gripped my ass while he fucked me against a brick wall. Every time he said “Miss” while answering a student’s question, heat pulsed between my legs.

"What are you doing?" "Exactly what you think." Leo leads me to the couch. Sits down. Pulls me onto his lap. I feel Jake's eyes on me. Burning. "Leo, you can't—" "Can't what?" Leo's hand finds my hip. His lips brush my neck. "Can't want what you already took? Can't have what you already had?" "She's our brother’s wife—" "And yet that didn't stop you." Leo's voice is calm it sends a shock down my pulsating pussy. "So don't pretend you're suddenly concerned about loyalty."

"A silent investor. Convinced your father the fraud was temporary, a bridge to cover a bad quarter, promised it would never need to surface. When Marcus found it, Langford was the one who suggested the fire — said it would destroy the physical records before anyone could trace the money properly. I didn't order that fire. I swear to you both, I didn't know until after it happened. But I covered for it anyway, because by then I was already too deep in the lie to climb back out clean." My mother made a small, broken sound beside me. "You're telling me my husband committed fraud, and your husband — " She stopped, correcting herself with visible effort. "Richard covered up an actual arson, and n

He re-entered me from behind, even deeper now, one hand fisting my hair while the other smacked my ass hard. The sting only made me moan louder. Again and again he claimed me,on my back, on my side, riding him while my wrists were still bound. He made me come on his cock, on his fingers, and once on his tongue while he knelt between my legs like a starving man. By the third round I was a trembling, sobbing mess, covered in sweat and his marks. “You’re addicted already, aren’t you?” he taunted, slowing his thrusts to a deep grind while I shook through another orgasm. “Can’t get enough of your boss’s married cock.”

Forbidden Fantasies

One of the girls had said and they all agreed. I wanted to tell them that I was ‘stuck up’ as they said because that's how I had been brought up and not because I didn't have sex. Papa was very strict with me and I he would have killed me if he found out that I had had sex while I was underage and so, I waited.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

Even though he never agreed to tell me his age, I tried so many times to ask him why and how he got involved with this kind of people, but all he said and is still saying is that his story is shameful. But then we all have shameful stories, stories we don't want to share but sometimes have to share. Sharing such stories keeps us going, knowing there's hope for something new. But I didn't want to push it, we have a long way to go together. I will make sure the rest of his life with me will be the best, plus my little baby will have a big brother.