My Taboo Secret Place Novels & Stories

For a moment neither spoke. "I told you once that was my biggest regret in life," Tabby said. More like whispered. "Yeah." Outside of Tabby's family, Yvonne was the only person who knew her secrets. They were the most unlikely of friends. Yvonne was quiet, straight laced, introverted, she liked order and rules. Tabby had grown up as the center of attention, groomed to lead. She knew her default settings were loud, assertive, the complete opposite of her friend. And yet, they'd formed an attachment early on that only grew when they'd gone to the same college, but it hadn't been until that spring break when Tabby really knew the value of her friendship with Yvonne.

“Please fuck me deep and slow at first, Daddy. I surrender completely to you. I need your cock more than I need my old life. Ruin me one last time before your son comes home.” He started thrusting with long, powerful strokes. The sex felt intense and full of real emotion. Every movement made me feel claimed in the deepest way. “You are my dirty little secret,” he groaned while holding me close. “My son’s ex-girlfriend begging for her stepfather’s cock. Does knowing how wrong this is make you wetter?” I dug my nails into his back and cried out. “Yes, it does, Daddy. It makes me so wet. Please do not stop. I need this taboo relationship. I am addicted to the way you make me feel.”

“But he didn’t, Damon. You did everything I told you to do. I just need to run some tests, and you and I can head back to my place.” “Excuse me?” “I did this as a favor, and now you can do one for me,” She grins, prancing toward the hallway. Is it too late to go back on this deal? What exactly is at her place? Having sex with Tabby is fun but not something she bribes me for. Whatever is at her place has to do with our deal, and I bet it has to do with her father. I watch Tabby waltz inside the bathroom and Jessica’s mouth gapes but only briefly, “Thank you so much for coming, Tabby.” She gasps, standing. I think she almost wants to hug her, but she steps back.

my feet scrubbed against one another, my fingers gripping hard on the shirt. “I can tell you are lying to me. Something happened between you two. A woman can only dress this way after a good sex with a man. And for Leo, his secret room is his highest privacy. He has never let anyone in that room aside from his late parents. Seeing an Omega like you come out of that room, only means one thing. There is some….” The sudden hard bang on the door cut her off the rest of her words.

Sameer asked him curiously. "We have a secret place. By the way, it is against the rules to mention it to anyone. but I have already told you. Never mind. You are my sister-in-law's best friend. If I told you nothing would go wrong. I am not going to take you there though." "What's such a secret place that you can not let anyone know about it? Is there any treasure in that place?" Narrowing her eyes at him she asked. "Something is like that." He said in a jolly mood. And Sameera rolled her eyes.

The short sound ripped out of my throat before I could stop it. He leaned into my ear, his voice a low, gravelly command. "You seem to enjoy the taboo, Angel. Much more than you’ll admit.” I felt him smile. “Listen. You’re going to watch every second of that taboo for the next three days. Every movement. Every moan. Every one of those forbidden fucks. Whether you like it or not, you’re going to love every agonizing second of it.” He paused, his breath fanning my ear. Hot. Then,

There were some old paperbacks and a couple of text books, nothing interesting really, but I continued to take the books out to see everything and then near the very bottom I found it. "Oh my god." I whispered, as I removed the black leather journal from the box. The Taboo diary as Mark had always called it, that I had kept off and on for close to ten years. The book was written entirely in Latin and chronicled in detail many of our forbidden sexual exploits. Even Mark had written a few of the earlier entries. I had thought I had lost this when Tommy had broken off our engagement and I moved back here for awhile just before going to Chicago.

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.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

Nikki kicks her pants away and stands in front of the window. "Maybe somebody is watching. I bring binoculars and I've gotten some good shows myself. Sometimes, I masturbate at the window watching others fuck in their rooms with the curtains open. I'm sure I've been watched, and it turns me on." My daughter reaches behind her, grasping the thin strands of her bra. "Our family is different. I'm sure you've had urges. I know I have." "It is still taboo." Nikki's bra comes loose in her hands. Her breasts barely move, her nipples long and hard. She casually drops the bra on the floor, still focusing out the window.