Granny Taboo Stories Novels & Stories

Like the guy mentioned earlier, I don't want Mother Minda to haunt me too. "And she wanted me to share with you some story... that... she wasn't able to tell you herself. Because that day, Granny was really weak," the guy started to elaborate the story he had mentioned. “About that… Lucile.” My eyes started to squint. "What about her?" “Never mind...” He started a little too early. "Granny's story to me... because she told me everything, thinking that if she doesn't reach out to tell you the truth, I'll be the one to reveal it."

she said with a smile and turned to gather Janice into her arms "You're gonna have plenty of fun times with grandma. You happy honey?" The little cute Janice's eyes sparkled with sheer excitement. "Yes, Granny! I can't wait to hear your stories." Kissing her softly on her smooth puffy cheeks, she said, " this time, I have a very special story to tell you tonight. I'm sure you can't wait right?" "I can't wait! How about you tell me now?" she pleaded, her sparkling eyes imploringly searching her wrinkled face and almost slanting eyes due to old age.

I replied, following after her. So, you have a creepy stalker." Granny Petra chuckled. "It's not as cool as it sounds, I assume you." I said flatly. "I thought that only happened in stories, and to female main characters at that." Granny stated, checking on the oven. "Me too, but it seems Eiran here is quite the head turner." Granny Petra giggled. "Hopefully, Theron doesn't hear about this." I sighed. "You shouldn't keep something like a creepy stalker a secret from him, it will breed insecurities if he hears about it from someone else." Granny advised, pulling out a pie from the oven.

I bite my lip, typing fast. “Just a T-shirt, riding up. Black lace panties, super tight. You will definitely like it and it will drive you crazy.” His reply pops up quickly, making my stomach flip. “Fuck, I can picture you on that bed. Should I tell you something nasty?” “Go for it,” I type, my heart picking up. “If I were with you, I would grab your boobs, slow at first, feeling you up. Then I will slide my hand down, beneath your panties, rubbing your clits and fingering your pussy till you’re shaking.”

“Which one is it? Lucian? Isabella? Your mother? Dominic? Victor?” “Isabella,” I grunted. “Last night Granny Wilson said she was a load our mother should have swallowed, and I’ve never agreed with the Elder more.” Valeria let out a sharp bark of laughter. “Your grandmother is a force of nature. Mine sits in a rocking chair knitting pelt-warmers. Yours runs the Nightwood mafia with an iron fist.” We both snickered. Granny had once challenged a rival Matriarch to a duel in the middle of a Sacred Mating ceremony for trying to cheat at the ritual bets.

💌✨ AUTHOR’S NOTE TO MY LOVELY READERS ✨💌 Hello, my lovely readers! 🥹❤️🌙 First of all, I just want to say a HUGE thank you to every single person who has opened Dark Tales of Midnight: A Collection of Taboo Stories and decided to take this journey with me. 🖤🌹✨

I reluctantly started scrolling down through the categories. "Stop there." She said. It was the Granny category. "Do you ever watch any of those?" She asked. "Sometimes." I said, quietly. "You like the older women, huh?" She asked. "Yes." I said. "Well, lets watch one. And if you want to, you can go ahead and finish what you were doing. I can see that it still needs some relief." She said. I couldn't believe that I was about to watch p**n videos with my Grandma. I found one that she wanted to see and clicked on it. It was a Granny and young boy. She was sucking his cock, while he ran his fingers in and out of her pussy.

Granny asked anxiously. She hadn't seen her grandson for a while and she was so anxious and excited to see him. She didn't know why it was Nathan who came out. She didn't want to see him! Hmmph! Nathan could read the disdain in Granny Fanny's eyes, and he could only smile helplessly. This old woman still didn't like him but he could understand and also try to win her heart. “Granny, Evans is in the car.” Nathan spoke, “But, he—”

I’m just a granny who can’t bear to leave her grandkids! [Mrs. Wade! She’s the dungeon’s ultimate stubborn NPC!] [From now on, this is Granny’s dorm and her ghost grandkids’ home!] [What an ending… I’m freakin’ obsessed! It’s so warm, badass, and epic! Long live Granny!] [The ‘Cozy Haven’ epic family drama series is premiering tomorrow at the same time! It’s a pure nostalgia hit to audiences everywhere!] The End.

Tyler, quieter but built solid with those broad shoulders that tensed up when he got excited, and Alex, the storyteller who could turn any boring moment into something wild with his tales. We kicked off the night with a standard round of Never Have I Ever, sipping shots whenever someone hit a truth we had lived, but after a few cycles and the alcohol hitting harder, Sarah suggested flipping it to what she called the Extreme Edition, where instead of drinking for the things you had done, you stripped off a piece of clothing, and that idea got everyone nodding and grinning because the vibe was already charged with that tipsy flirtation. Clothes started coming off pretty fast after that, shirts