Harem Sex Stories Novels & Stories

So I fucked her again afrer breakfast, before lunch, after lunch, while we watched a movie, and another more rounds in the night. Aeris stayed in the house for whole week. And we did nothing but just sex. And after that, my wife’s recovery is also progressing. And after one month, she became to normal again. However, my relationship with Aeris continued. I couldn’t stop myself anymore. I would sometimes visit her in her dorm and fucked her there. Sometimes she would come in my office and we would fuck there. Then… Aeris becomes pregnant. We didn’t abort the baby and we kept it just as how we continued to keep our secret affair.

The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed in the bedroom as I fucked her hard and fast. Fuck, my fiancée can't get enough; she was literally screaming for me to fuck her more. The horny whore must hаvе been just аѕ еxсitеd by rеtеlling thе story of the threesome she had at the club аѕ I wаѕ frоm hеаring it.

I whispered, and he did, thrusting back inside me slow and deep, fucking me lazy this time, kissing me while he moved, making me cum twice more before we finally stopped, too exhausted to keep going. Later, when we snuck downstairs separate, acting like nothing happened, Emily was still there, chatting with Mum in the living room. She looked up when Haiden walked in, smiling bright. "Hey, text me about that surfing thing?" He glanced at me quick, then back at her, shrugging casual. "Yeah, maybe. Been busy lately." I sat down across the room, thighs pressed tight, feeling his cum still inside me, and smiled to myself because I knew the truth. He was mine, at least for now, and I was not letti

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

Ava The room smelled like sex — sweat, cum, and my own juices soaked into the sheets. My body was still twitching from the last orgasm, legs weak and trembling, but the four men surrounding me looked far from finished. Their eyes were dark, chests heaving, cocks still hard and glistening with a mix of my wetness and their previous loads. “Round two, our sweet whore,” Kai growled, grabbing my ankles and yanking my legs wide open again. “We’re not stopping until you can’t even speak.”

Twenty-five men. Twenty-five stories. One thing they all have in common is desire. Some men fall for the person they were never supposed to want. A forbidden crush on a straight boss. A brother's best friend who was always off-limits. A divorce lawyer who becomes far more than a professional. A bodyguard who gets dangerously close to his client. A fake boyfriend who doesn't stay fake for long. A retired adult-film star determined to leave his past behind, until someone recognizes the man he used to be. There are also rivals who can't stand each other, roommates who discover an attraction they never expected, supposedly straight married men whose lives are turned upside

She paused, searching for the word. “Extremely barbaric.” “But why would the school authorities invite such peo…” “There are stories.” She said, cutting me off. “ About how their women are treated, they force their way into women, their men enjoy gang bangs. They have sex ceremonies, they call it bedding rituals I guess. Someone in the third year said their men have harems and are allowed to marry multiple women.” “And their sexual escapades are not private, the women there walk around naked and any of the men can just walk up to them and decide to fuck them.” She continued.

“Come to thank me for taking your V-card like a good little slut?” The cheerleader on his lap burst into giggles and kissed his neck again, louder this time, marking her territory. Aaron continued without missing a beat, his tone casual and cruel, like he was telling the funniest story in the world. “Yeah, guys, listen up. Harper here basically begged me to fuck her on Friday night. Said she was so tired of being the pathetic school virgin that everyone made fun of. So I did her a massive favor and popped that cherry.” He laughed, shaking his head dramatically as if the memory was pathetic. “Biggest fucking mistake of my life. Her pussy smelled funny—like old fish mixed with something rotten

"You didn't think I'd let this night end with just one round, did you?" Sean continued to bully Janine in front of everyone, but behind closed doors, in his car, wherever they want each other, they will fuck like it's the end of the world. * Next: Sleep with My Husband and Me She had a dream about her husband and his male best friend fucking, but she didn't think she'd witness it for real. Instead of anger... she found herself lusting after both of them, eager to see them fucking each other as they fucked her.

“Amen, sister. But seriously you really told Alex you’re claiming his bed? Bold move after one night.” I shrugged, still grinning. “Why not? Life’s too short for bad dick and cheating assholes. Alex made me feel wanted, used, and worshipped all at once. I’m texting him tomorrow. Or tonight. Probably both.” Zoe linked her arm with mine, the three of us starting to walk toward the locker room on wobbly legs. “We should make this a regular thing. Naked parties every month. Support group for women who deserve better orgasms.” “Deal,” Mia said. “Next time I’m bringing toys. Or inviting more twins.”