Mmf Erotic Stories Novels & Stories

he muttered a confession as we kissed. “Fill me with your cum.”

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.

“Is that all?? You can go ahead.” Naomi walked to the bookshelf and bent down. Her skirt lifted high, showing him the blue lace stretched over her ass. She dragged her finger slowly across the spines. “You have a nice collection,” she murmured, pulling one free. She flipped the pages, pretending to read. “Romance.” Her eyes flicked back to him. “Do you have something raw? Something erotic?” "Is that what you want to read?" Raymond asked. "Yeah," she replied. "I love reading erotic stories."

Jack sucked one nipple into his mouth, biting down while his hands slapped her ass in rhythm with her movements. "Faster," he snarled, thrusting up to meet her. The couch groaned under their force. He wrapped one hand around her throat, squeezing lightly as she rode him desperately. Her pussy made obscene wet noises, creaming all over his balls. Pressure built inside her again. Jack felt it and slammed up harder, hitting that perfect spot. "Cum for me, slut." Mia exploded, body convulsing, fresh squirt soaking his groin. Jack roared, lifting her off him and throwing her onto her back. He climbed between her legs, hooked her ankles over his shoulders, and drove in deep.

“Ahh…! Fuck…! Mmmh…! It’s… it’s so deep…! Oh god… ungh…!” Damien reached around and wrapped a hand around Elias’s leaking cock, stroking him roughly in time with his thrusts. The added stimulation made Elias’s voice crack completely. “F-fuck…! Ahh…! I’m… I’m gonna… mmmh…! Damien… please…!” His moans turned into broken, blabbering sounds as Damien pounded into him without mercy. “Unngh…! Ah… ah…! It feels… it feels too good…! Fuck…! Mmmh…! I can’t… I can’t… ahh…!”

When they started cumming, it was like a fountain—ropes of white painting his freckled cheeks, tongue, hair, and chest until he looked like a glazed donut. I was flipped onto all fours. The host came back, sliding under me so I could ride him while another guy mounted me from behind. Double penetration. The stretch was intense, almost too much, but the poppers and the sheer filth of it kept me hard. Two cocks rubbing together inside me, separated only by a thin wall. I came again without touching myself, my load splattering across the host’s furry chest. They rotated. Every hole in the room was in use. Mouths, asses, even hands. Someone was getting fisted in the corner, loud, wet squelching

All characters are 18 years or older. This story can be read as a stand-alone. If you would like to read more about the main characters, please check out "In Love With A Lesbian Episodes" in the First Time category. This story contains elements of anal, exhibitionism, group (mmf and mff), mild reluctance, toys, lesbian, and of course lots of sex. Austin, Alanna and their housemates play Strip Poker on a rainy day and everyone gets frisky.

“Show him you’re ours too.” Rafael grabbed my chin with cold fingers, forcing me to meet his gaze. “Don’t fight it. Let it take you.” Their touches blurred together, Damien's rough, relentless thrusts of his fingers, Lucien’s wicked mouth teasing and tormenting, Rafael's unyielding hand holding me down. It was too much. Too intense. My body shattered, climax tearing through me in violent waves, my cry echoed in the boardroom. I writhed against the desk, pinned, spread, and claimed, and all four of them watched as I came hard and fast, juices gushing all over the desk.

By the time he came the second time, I was a mess, begging, crying out, completely lost in him. We went three rounds that night. Each one rougher, each one with more filthy words spilling from his mouth. "You're going to wake up every morning with my cum inside you," he promised as he finally untied me, pulling me against his chest. "My perfect little office whore." I passed out exhausted, body aching, ass sore and full of him. ~~~~ Sometime in the middle of the night, I woke up to the feeling of being stretched open again. Damien was on top of me, cock already buried deep inside my hole, thrusting slow and steady.