Novelcat Stories Novels & Stories

Chapter 1: Caught in the Act I straddled on Professor Blake’s lap in his office, my short plaid skirt shoved up around my waist, my soaked black panties hanging off one ankle like a dirty little trophy. His thick cock was buried deep inside my dripping pussy, stretching me open as I rocked my hips in slow, lazy circles, taking every inch of him with each roll. I’d never been one for hitting the books hard. Studying felt like torture, so I’d found a much more appealing way to keep my grades up, and it was simple, riding my professor raw for hours. And it happened to work every single time.

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“And I just… write things sometimes… stupid stories…” “Stupid stories?” She nodded. “Silly things.” I tipped my head. “That’s what they are, are they? Silly things?” Another nod, and I raised an eyebrow. “Well, that really is a shame considering I’ve just abandoned my family Christmas to drive back across the country on the back of these silly stories.” She couldn’t gulp a breath quick enough. “I made the cat up,” I continued. “A silly story of my own under the circumstances, so I think that puts us on a par with the falsities, don’t you?”

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Author's Note This book is a short compilation of erotic stories. Please note that not all entries are heavily erotic—some lean more toward emotional moments, dramatic tension, or character interaction. Also, 99% of these stories don’t follow a traditional plot, so don’t be confused if there's no clear beginning, middle, or end. They’re written more for mood, moments, and expression than full narratives. Enjoy the ride,no overthinking needed. 😉 ********************************************* Kael didn’t wait.

Alicent’s POV My eyelids were already half falling when I reached my own room, too tired to even bother if someone saw me leave the basement. Shaking my head, I went to the bathroom for a quick bath and to refresh myself again. I was already soar from the fuck I have had with Noel and Manuel. To tell honestly, it was hard to identify who fucks the best. Manuel’s cock was a bit longer than Noel’s, but Noel’s was so massive that it broke my pussy’s wall when it entered me.

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.

Lena grabbed my throat with one hand and my tit with the other, pinching my nipple hard as she pounded me. “This pussy belongs to me now,” she snarled, thrusting even harder. “Every time you see me at family dinners, you’re going to remember how I ruined this tight little cunt.” I was losing my mind. The dirty talk, the bondage, the forbidden thrill of fucking Maya’s sister — it was all too much. Lena suddenly pulled out, leaving me empty and whining. She climbed onto the bench, straddling my face. “Eat my pussy first,” she demanded, lowering her soaked cunt onto my mouth.

“Crawl.” I move on my knees across the rug until I’m between his spread legs. He frees his cock—already hard, thick, the head dark and wet. He doesn’t tell me to open my mouth. He just fists my hair and pulls me forward until my lips stretch around him. I take him deep on the first stroke. He holds me there, nose against his stomach, until my throat flutters and spit runs down his shaft. Then he starts using my mouth in slow, deep thrusts, guiding my head with both hands as he does so. “This is what happens when you sneak out,” he says, voice calm while he slides over my tongue. “You don’t get to run off to some boy who doesn’t even know how to fuck you properly. You stay here and you take i

“You’re both pathetic and stupid. You came here to provoke me just to force me into divorcing Julian quickly so you can take my place? “Too bad, once you’re in my position, all you’ll inherit is a mountain of debt. You’ll get nothing else. “Remember that Ragdoll cat? Your fate will be far worse.” Ivy must have seen that Ragdoll cat. Starving, it had begged for food at my doorstep, only to be shut out. Forced to fight other strays for scraps, it had returned covered in wounds. No words could describe the tragedy. Perhaps witnessing the Ragdoll cat’s fate triggered Ivy. She lunged at me, teeth bared, lashing out. “You’re the unwanted one. You’re the worthless waste of space who is about to be