Novel & Cerita Gay Taboo Erotica

I brought it up to Tiffany every chance I got, suggesting she wear something skimpier and show off her body but she wasn’t receptive at all. I felt like I’d lost the wife lottery, dooming me to a lifetime of boring, vanilla, unfulfilling sex. My constant badgering made her withdraw even more, which led me down the rabbit hole until I couldn’t get off to anything other than bimbo p**n. There was nothing I loved more than a big pair of fake, bolted on plastic titties. All of it was such a male friendly aesthetic, showcasing the ideal feminine sexuality. It was the pure depravity of it all, the obvious daddy issues and need for male validation. Watching those videos made me aroused like never b

hot, possessive, hungry, and then Gabriel spoke first. “I want your pussy,” he tapped my lips with two fingers, “here.” He dragged those same fingers down my throat, over my breasts, between my legs, circling my clit once. “And Henry gets this.” Henry exhaled like he’d been holding his breath for years. “Fuck yes.” I nodded, already dizzy. “Lube. Top drawer. Lots of it.” Gabriel grabbed the bottle while Henry climbed onto the bed behind me. Big hands slid up my back, pressing me forward until I was on all fours.

It's tempting to piss her off every time we meet, but since I plan to keep my balls for a long time — I kept the teasing to the minimum. Second one. Ahbaya likes to read Gay porn. Yes, that’s right. She loves the shit to the bone. And the thing is… I’m fine with that, all of us have weird fetishes and stuff. Heck, I’ve experienced a lot of customers with weird fetishes — but hers is now at the top of my list. Long story short, she asked me what anal sex felt like. And when I answered no, she said, ‘wanna give it a try?’ And no, it’s not her ass. Yes, It’s mine.

He looked dangerous and irresistible at the same time. “These books contain ancient erotic magic,” he warned, his midnight eyes locked on mine. “Every story can be brought to life. The pleasure you’ll feel will be real. Absolutely real. But staying too long comes with a price.” “I don’t believe you,” I breathed and stepped back from him, even as heat bloomed low in my stomach. Lucian reached out to me slowly, His fingers brushed the sensitive skin on the inside of my wrist just the lightest touch. I get an intense pleasure that explodes through my body like liquid fire. My knees buckled instantly.

~ SIENNA ~ “I… it… this isn’t… oh my God.” I grabbed the traitorous device off the ground, shoving it deep into another carton as if burying evidence. As if it would make Gavin forget what he just saw. “Sex toys are nothing to be embarrassed about, babygirl — even though you got a rather huge one there,” he said with a smirk, enjoying my torment a little too much. “But if that is the reason you’d pass on the good time I’m offering, I’m sorry, you have no idea what you’re missing.”

“Or is it that kinky book you are reading?” Gabe says nothing, but flushes intensely. “Oh, Gabriel, pussy got your tongue? That’s right you don’t like pussy do you? You just like to hide behind the facade built around you, because why would anyone want or need to know the hot shot CEO is gay?” I taunt. “Take your vibrator and get your rocks off, unless you are man enough to follow through with those promises.”

I’m living for it. The moment Gabe slides his swollen, salty flesh into my mouth, I am pushed to the brink. Right to the precipice of something almost alarmingly beautiful. My trembles increase and I become painstakingly aware of every pressure point in my body. My entire body weight rests on the place where I’m joined by Tobias, my clit pressing and rubbing on the base of his engorged flesh. Banks is so full, hurting me slightly with his ownership but in a way that I want. I want to feel like a corrupted virgin—I don’t care if that’s weird or wrong. I want to feel like a seductive vixen, too, and I’m getting that from Gabe. Tobias looks up at me with nothing short of hero worship, like I’m

That's not Ken's hotdog, that's just a normal hotdog, it's different okay. I noticed that it was about to end as in really close so I fixed myself and started applying lotion. I noticed that his eyes widened when he saw me, I secretly smirked. I grinned even more noticing that he looked at my foot, towards my thigh, he slowly came closer to me. Will my attraction be effective? I was surprised when he rubbed my foot and... "What lotion are you using Trix?" His language will be better. I was slapped on the forehead. Huhuh, I forgot for a moment that he's gay, what the hell! It's annoying, I really thought so.

He slaps my ass hard, the sting blooming into heat that makes me even wetter. “Harder, Xane,” I moan shamelessly. “Fuck my tight pussy deeper, I need it so bad.” Xane grabs a handful of my hair and yanks my head back. His other hand reaches around to squeeze one of my tits. “Tell me who this cunt belongs to, Marie.” “It belongs to you,” I gasp. “My pussy is yours to ruin whenever you want, Xane.” We have been sneaking around for months, fucking every chance we get when our parents are out of the house. The taboo makes it so much hotter, I love how wrong it feels and how good he makes me cum.

“Ebony? Daddy kinks? Or BDSM?” Grace grinned a little. “Daddy kinks.” I picked a good video and started playing it on the big TV. The sounds of moaning filled the room. On the screen, a young girl was calling a man “Daddy” while he fucked her. I slipped my hand between Grace’s legs. She was already wet. I rubbed her pussy gently first, then pushed two fingers inside her. She moaned loudly and pressed her face into my chest. “That’s it,” I whispered. “Feel Daddy’s fingers.”