Gay Taboo Erotica Novels & Stories

He still found a way to get his hand over my mouth and he slams into me. Something about this feels so taboo, so forbidden and it makes me even wetter. “You’re going to shut up and take my cock,” he grits into my ear. “You don’t want Daddy hearing how his baby girl gets ruined by his boss in the guest bathroom.” The filth of it makes me gush around him. He’s so big it hurts, but I take it. I want all of it, every fucking inch of his cock and every filthy word he has for me, I'm going to take it all.

I came over and over for a long time, with my face still in T's soft crotch and stomach. It was over, so intense… J's big beautiful meat was limp now and he slid out of my ass. Afterwards I got on my knees and kept sucking off T. He masterbated when he was close, stuck his cock back in my mouth and filled it up with his hot cum. I swallowed all that. We all felt so nice getting dressed and walking back to our vehicles. It felt like I was enjoying some kind of special secret doing this, something that only gay guys get to do.

I nodded lightly, and he smiled. Holding my neck and a little of my breath, he hit deep against my uterus. His cock set me on fire and made the walls of my core open for him. Everything became his. The horniness corrupted me. The fetish of being restrained, of having something rough, but controlled, left me with my head spinning and a smile in my mouth. I had never let a man do that to me. I've never had enough confidence or desire. But, fuck, Pablo was another story.

“This pussy’s never had anything real, has it? Just pretending to be a good girl while you secretly leak for your stepbrother’s cock.” He bottomed out, hips flush against my ass, the fresh tattoo screaming in protest at the pressure. The mix of pain and fullness was overwhelming. I sobbed into the chair, but my body clenched around him greedily. Jax didn’t rush. He stayed buried deep, grinding slow and deliberate, letting me feel every inch, every ridge, every humiliating throb. His hand slid around to rub my clit in lazy circles—teasing, building the pressure without mercy. “Say it,” he murmured against my neck, voice thick with dark satisfaction. “Tell me how long you’ve wanted your stepbr

I drove into her with everything I had, totally lost in the sensation of her tight, wet heat. "You're mine," I growled. "You understand? You don't look at anyone else. You don't touch anyone else. You belong to me." "I'm yours!" she wailed, her body trembling. "I'm your little slut, cousin! Just make me cum!" The taboo words were the final trigger. I felt the explosion building, a massive wave of pressure at the base of my spine. I reached around and rubbed her clit furiously while I hammered into her from behind.

She moaned at the stretch, her head falling back against Marcus’s shoulder. “Fuck, she feels perfect,” Ethan groaned, starting to thrust deep and steady. Marcus kissed her neck, one hand playing with her breasts while the other rubbed her clit in time with his son’s thrusts. “That’s it, baby girl. Take your brother’s cock while Daddy holds you.” The taboo words sent a fresh wave of arousal through her. Lila came again quickly, clenching hard around Ethan. He followed soon after, burying himself deep and filling her with a low groan.

I drag my tongue through her folds, licking every inch of her, plunging my tongue past her entrance and tasting her from the inside. She's squirming. Hiccuping. Chanting my name. But when I suck on her clit–that's when Gardenia bucks against me, crying out long and loud. The office door's not locked and anyone could hear, could come knocking, but I don't care, I don't care, I don't care. Two fingers pump in and out of her now. Her pussy squelches, sucking me deeper, and it's so shameless I can't get enough.

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

"Which is also illegal, and for very good reasons." Nikki stands in just that thong. I adore her tall, trim body. Her fingers capture her nipples, rolling them. "Oh fuck, that goes right to my pussy." She says. Her hands move down to the waistband of that white lace thong. "Not illegal in this state and only taboo to keep bloodlines clean. Consenting adults, Father." The scent of her excitement caresses my nose. My daughter is wet, but neither offering nor asking. As I watch, my daughter slips her fingers inside the lace waistband and slides it down her long legs, bending over at the waist and giving me a clear view of her wet and open vagina and the red jewel just above it. She stays bent o

CONTENT WARNING: Explicit lesbian erotica, dominance/submission, public fingering/car orgasm, oral sex, multiple orgasms, praise kink, first-time sapphic encounter CHAPTER ONE I was nineteen, on my own for the first time at university, and just beginning to explore the sapphic facets of my sexuality the first time I spotted Sabine across the floor of some small town gay club with a stupid name. Electricity crackled in the air between us. Her striking, lavender eyes swept up and down my body like a spotlight, savoring my ample curves, tracking the gentle sway of my hips. Her eyes stopped at the apex of their second trip, her gaze resting on my lips. She slowly licked hers like a hungry cat be