Sexstories Taboo Novels & Stories

In a brutal fantasy world where power is measured by dominance and desire, King Torvald rules with an iron fist and an insatiable hunger for the biggest, thickest cocks in the realm. Whether raiding enemy camps, claiming conquered warriors, or venturing into forbidden territories, Torvald takes what he wants... on his throne, in the battlefield, or deep in ancient ruins. When no worthy cock is near, he hunts for the legendary “Titan’s Gift,” the largest and most powerful cock ever rumored to exist. Raw, merciless, and dripping with lust, this is a story of a king who would burn kingdoms for the perfect fuck.

She casually drops the bra on the floor, still focusing out the window. '"Taboo?' Really? Where the fuck did you find that word? Incest, Father. We are talking about incest. Having sex with your family." I shift in my chair. Maybe I'm too careful, but I need a clear sign. "Which is also illegal, and for very good reasons."

The mirrors on the side wall reflected everything, my muscular body driving into her, her legs wrapped around my waist, her full breasts bouncing wildly with every brutal thrust. “Look at the photos,” I growled, gripping her throat lightly. “Look at your dad’s face while I fuck you on his desk.” Isabella moaned louder, staring at the framed picture of her father shaking hands with some celebrity. The taboo made her pussy clench even tighter around me. “Harder!” she begged. “Fuck me like you hate him!” I pounded her mercilessly, the wet slapping sounds obscene in the quiet office. I flipped her over, bending her across the desk so she was facing the large window overlooking the gym floor. Any

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.

She noticed. A faint smile curved on her lips. Then she adjusted her bra and reached for a towel, cleaning her hands slowly, deliberately. “What are you staring at, Clara?” Her voice carried a teasing edge, her eyes glinting as she watched me. “Uh… no… nothing.” The words stumbled out as I quickly looked away, biting my lip harder. I could almost taste blood. Mr. Jaden’s wife was so beautiful… how could he cheat on her? “I know you fuck my husband.” The words dropped casually, but my body reacted instantly, my mouth parting in shock.

“And you loved it. Don’t fucking lie. I was right there. I felt you. I heard you. You came harder than you ever have with just me.” “That’s not the point!” She scrambled off the bed, her legs nearly giving way. Cum trickled down her thigh, a cold, humiliating reminder. She grabbed her discarded bathrobe, wrapping the thin fabric around her soiled skin like armor. “You violated my trust! I was blindfolded, Sam! I didn’t know! You made me a party favor for a bunch of guys whose names I don’t even know!”

She was lying on her stomach with her face turned away, one leg bent with the sheet kicked down to mid-thigh. She had on a pink nightie,the same one she wore to welcome us but this time the nightie was at the top of her hip, exposing the shadowed delicious valley between her soft, smooth cheeks. My mouth went dry and my cock jerked hard. Fuck,she's so sexy.

My mind flashed back to the office, the heavy silence, the scent of his skin, and that terrifying moment when the professional mask finally cracked. "Did he fuck you, girl? Spill every detail right now!" Bridget’s voice dropped to a low, hungry crawl. "Did Professor Tyler finally snap and show you what’s behind that cold, professional suit? I want to know everything. Was he as big as I imagined? Did he make you moan? You haven’t been touched properly since that boy Davis did you dirty two years ago, I know you must have lost your mind when he finally drove into you."

Because I knew what simmered underneath their fake stoicism and cracking restraint… was the same thing that hid beneath mine: A pathetic desire to abandon everything to the heat of lust. But all that went out the window when he started dating Valia, vice captain of the volleyball team. Long flawless legs padded by thick thighs that screamed anything but innocence. She wasn't a slut, but by no means was she innocent. The desperate, broken whimpers leaking through our paper-thin walls made that crystal clear. She was exactly the kind of temptation I had to have my hands on before leaving. “Fuck—” The headboard slammed again. Another thrust. Another muffled curse.

She saw stars. "Cuming! Cuming! God! Yes! Fuuuuucccckkkk!" she howled once he bottomed out, ignoring the burn in her chest. The taboo of being fucked in her parents' house. Knowing Trey was devastated while Ken railed her. Everything only turned Lily on more.