Kinky Taboo Novels & Stories

Boardroom Risk💦🫦 Mr. Kane’s hand was already under my skirt the second the last board member left the conference room. “Lock the door,” he ordered, voice low and commanding. I turned the lock with trembling fingers. The second it clicked, he had me bent over the long mahogany conference table, my tight pencil skirt shoved up around my waist. “No panties again?” he growled, running his fingers along my bare, soaked pussy. “You really are my dirty little assistant, aren’t you?”

It feels like crossing a line I didn’t even know I was tiptoeing. A kink club. It sounds taboo. Intimate. Like something you whisper into someone’s ear, not say out in the open. I hadn’t really stopped to think about what kind of club Fantasies actually was. I’d been too focused on catching his attention, chasing that spark. But now? Now I’ve got goosebumps—not from fear, but from the sudden realization I’ve walked into something way bigger, way deeper than I expected.

Tabbi looked at me as if to say, "Is are you sure this okay with you?" I was horny at this point, so I just smiled at her when that told me to pull down her panties. Tabbi held her dress up as I pulled her panties down to her thighs. I noticed her eyes closed as they admired her nudity. Tabbi began to shiver just a little. Her intimate privacy was on display for these two strangers. Everything was completely visible, because her sweet little pussy was clean shaved. This is when the two men became more bold and demanding. There instructions came with a little less asking and a little more telling.

I literally felt so fulfilled. After a moment, Aunt was laying her back against the headboard; I was laying my back against her while her husband, still on the floor, on his feet, rubbing his cock, putting lube on it. I imagined he didn't like struggling. It was in this moment, when my aunt was kissing my back, holding me in place, almost as if I were about to run or something, that she was whispering in my ears that I should take her husband's cock in my wet teen pussy, did I believe that taboo sex was really happening in this world, not just staged in p**n.

They were an audience, but a participatory one, their own arousal simmering as they observed. Abegail obeyed, turning and kneeling on the soft velvet. She arched her back, lowering her head, presenting herself. The cool air kissed her skin, making her shiver. Kael knelt behind her, one hand spreading her cheeks wide. The other, slick with fresh lube from a bottle Leo passed him, traced a thick, cold line down her cleft, circling the tight, puckered entrance of her asshole. “So small,” Kael murmured, almost reverently. His finger pressed, not entering, just applying pressure. “Gonna open you up so wide.”

She didn't pull away; instead, she leaned into my space, pulling me closer until our lips met in a deep, wet kiss. We clung to each other, our tongues tangling frantically while the two dominant men violently claimed our bodies. The office was filled with the deafening, frantic sounds of skin slapping against skin, loud moans, and heavy, animalistic grunts as both the Alpha and the Beta worked us into the desk, driving the entire room into a state of pure, shameless madness.

“Yep.” “Follow me.” We step out into what looks like a cocktail reception. “Oh, and one more thing,” the man says. “Lift your hair, please.” I lift my blonde hair and feel him wrap something smooth around my neck. “All done. Everyone participating is wearing a ribbon. The color indicates what your kink is.” I look down at my pale pink ribbon. “So pink means —” “Gangbang,” he finishes for me. “Every time you fuck someone, you can get them to initial this.”

"And the taboo... the fact that you're my student... only makes it all more delicious." "Yes... yes..." Dirly panted, her hips arching, trembling, "...impossible to resist... I want more... I can't control myself..." He smiled, pulling her by the waist and positioning her on the counter again, sliding his hand inside her panties firmly, provoking, penetrating with his fingers, each touch bolder, each movement more intense. Dirly held the edge of the counter, trembling, arching her back, her moans turning into muffled cries of pleasure and guilt, the taboo making everything even more exciting.

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

His voice was thick with lust making me adjust on my heels. “Alright. Let's have a chat. Leave the clothes on the floor.” He said pointing towards a chair in front of him. “Do you have a certain kink you gravitate to?” He asked when I sat down. “I enjoy many different things… like threesome, bisexual, anal, taboo.” “Taboo?” He cleared his throat. “What do you consider as taboo?” “I don't know… cheating housewives, step siblings, age gaps.” He smiled adorably as if the thought of indulging in this is cute. Then his smile dropped. And he's back to business. “Show me how you masturbate.”