Relatos Sin Tabues Novels & Stories

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction intended for adult audiences. It explores themes of religious taboo, power dynamics, and forbidden romance. It is not intended to reflect real-world religious practices or figures. All characters involved in romantic or sexual situations are consenting adults. ✴️✴️ The wooden pew was digging into Sienna's back. Saint Jude's smelled like wax and cold stone and something old she couldn't name. She hated this place. She hated the silence that wasn't actually silence, just fifty people breathing and pretending to be holy.

“I think that we’re going to go to hell for this.” “We’re not doing anything wrong, Gabriel and you’ve already said on several occasions that we are not related. It might be wrong by society standards, but who cares what anybody else thinks.” I reached down and peeled open the petals, so that he could see the bright painted pink insides. He made this growling sound and then he moved in with his tongue outstretched and leading the way.

He asked, and I rolled my eyes. "Leave her alone, Cain. Nobody is dreaming of your dumbass." Sel said. I couldn't help but laugh. "Coco is..." "Bless the poor girl's heart because God knows she deserves better." Coco and Cain were in a poly relationship. Cain more than Coco. Cain was allowed to sleep with every woman he fancied, while Coco couldn't do that-at least that's what Tabitha had told me. I found it absolutely disgusting but knew it was none of my business. If Coco was happy, then she should take it up with a therapist because I wasn't supporting any of that.

He asked, and I rolled my eyes. "Leave her alone, Cain. Nobody is dreaming of your dumbass." Sel said. I couldn't help but laugh. "Coco is..." "Bless the poor girl's heart because God knows she deserves better." Coco and Cain were in a poly relationship. Cain more than Coco. Cain was allowed to sleep with every woman he fancied, while Coco couldn't do that-at least that's what Tabitha had told me. I found it absolutely disgusting but knew it was none of my business. If Coco was happy, then she should take it up with a therapist because I wasn't supporting any of that.

Juliette’s mother suggested. “You were there weren’t you, Louis?” Louis was smiling. “Yes, yes, I was. Why don’t we sit down, Father.” “Indeed, we were just having drinks, but now that we are all here,” Martin looked at Gloria and reached out for her hand, “we can share our news.” Gloria was blushing and suddenly with horror Juliette understood that they were going to get married. She didn’t just do it with her boss. She had sex with her step-brother.

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

He needed to let out the recent development (or total opposite of that) in his life. “You can't hide anything from us, dude.” Colin spoke again, getting into position to shoot a ball. “You're gonna crack eventually and it's better sooner than later.” Colin was right, Gabriel hated to admit it but he was. Therefore, defeatedly, Gabriel straightened in his seat, wrapping his fingers around the glass of his again, refilled drink, hoping to absorb some of the coolness from the perspiration running down its body as he ground out the words, “I found Jos.”

she says panting quietly and I pull out my fingers from between her legs. I want to lick it too and know what she tastes like but…I need to be the voice of reasoning between the both of us. “What we just did is a taboo…we shouldn't do it again” I say to her and before she can respond, dad parks the car. “Liam and Gianna, you'll share a tent” dad says. We already knew, but hearing it again after what we just did speaks of a lot of forbidden things waiting for us.

“We raised her for God! And you...” Mirabel's dad jabbed a finger in my chest. “...you corA Holy War rupted her. You ruined everything!” Then my dad stood, his tone was colder than ice. “Kyle, the rumors are everywhere. People are saying the Gates heir is screwing nuns for sport. A fetish. Do you have any idea what that does to our name?” Mirabel’s mother’s voice rose, it was cold with hate. “You’ll never be accepted by us, Kyle. You’re filth!”