Sexstories Taboo Novels & Stories

“A child born from forbidden love.” He kissed my forehead, but I could feel the conflict still raging inside him. “We’re playing with fire, Isabella,” he said quietly. “If anyone finds out… it won’t just be us who suffer. The entire parish could be scandalized.” “I know,” I whispered. “But I can’t stop. I don’t want to stop.” He held me tighter, his hand never leaving my belly. “Neither do I.” As I lay in his arms, full of his cum and wrapped in his warmth, I knew we had crossed the point of no return.

As we headed down the stairs toward the kitchen, my mind was filled with a storm of thoughts I could barely control. This was wrong on so many levels. Jake was my husband’s brother. He had come to stay for a whole month while my husband was away. I should not have been moaning his name while I touched myself. Yet the ache between my legs refused to fade. I wondered if he had also heard my pleading moans. A part of me felt embarrassed from the thought, but another part felt a dangerous kind of excitement at the idea that he might have heard me begging for him.

“Out loud. Starting from the section you stole.” Lila’s hands trembled as she took the pages. Her voice was barely above a whisper at first, but Kane’s sharp look made her speak louder. The words were explicit—far more explicit than anything she had submitted for class. In her panic and exhaustion, she had accidentally included passages from a secret erotic story she had been writing for herself… about him. “‘Professor Kane’s strong hands gripped my thighs, spreading them wide across his desk as he looked at my dripping pussy with hungry eyes…’” Her voice cracked.

She moaned at the stretch, her head falling back against Marcus’s shoulder. “Fuck, she feels perfect,” Ethan groaned, starting to thrust deep and steady. Marcus kissed her neck, one hand playing with her breasts while the other rubbed her clit in time with his son’s thrusts. “That’s it, baby girl. Take your brother’s cock while Daddy holds you.” The taboo words sent a fresh wave of arousal through her. Lila came again quickly, clenching hard around Ethan. He followed soon after, burying himself deep and filling her with a low groan.

Dark Themes: Includes themes of obsession, dub-con (dubious consent), and power imbalance. Non-Consensual Elements: Scenes involving sexual assault, necrophilic undertones (as practiced by the antagonist), and forced submission. Violence: Graphic depictions of violence, physical abuse, and murder. Polyamory/Menage: Explicit sexual encounters involving multiple partners (Reverse Harem/Seven-to-one). Taboo/Incestuous Elements: Mentions of potential incestuous background and "Father-in-law" taboo dynamics (Special Episode). All stories, characters, and events are purely fictional. This work explores the darker desires and raw impulses of its characters.

Lorelei was adventurous, and she didn't do the same guy twice unless he was really worth it. “I have standards, Lora. I don't sleep with just any guy.” She scoffed, flipping back her hair. “What do you think about older guys?” She pulled back, as if she hadn't heard me right. There was silence, just as the smell of freshly baked croissants wafted through the air. She finally opened her mouth to speak. “I don't fuck with them.. they have bad blood.” I almost choked, finding her words silly. “What does that even mean?”

Every stroke was flat, wet, and deliberate. "Ah... stop," I whimpered, my head rolling to the side. "Don't move," the Beta muttered from the side of the room, his dark eyes fixed on the sight as he watched her work. The woman’s mouth moved higher, her breath hot against my skin as her lips trailed over my knee, pressing light, wet kisses against the inside of my thigh. The friction of her skin against mine was agonizingly slow, driving the tension right back into my lower belly. Finally, she reached the top. She used her hands to push my knees even wider apart, exposing the mess the Beta had left behind. My cunt was swollen, raw, and completely filled, the thick, white fluid slowly dripping

"You're going to take it. Going to take me so deep I might actually breed you." "I'm on birth control," Sophia gasped. "I know. But we can pretend." His thrusts became harder, faster. "Pretend I'm breeding you. Putting a baby in you. Claiming you so completely you could never leave." The taboo of it, the idea of her best friend's dad breeding her....pushed Sophia over the edge. She came screaming, her pussy clenching around him, and Damien followed, emptying inside her with a roar. *** The pool house had exposed beams. Damien brought rope one night.

It makes him groan and fuck me even rougher. We stay like that, fucking hard against the wall. My legs shake from holding on. He pins me tighter, one hand on my ass, the other still spreading my pussy. "You're so tight and wet," he says. "This forbidden pussy feels too good." I moan loud but bite my lip to stay quiet. The taboo of it all makes me hotter. He's my brother in law, and here we are again, risking everything. His cock keeps pounding me violent, hitting spots inside that make my eyes roll back.

The night air touched my bare legs beneath the robe like a secret. I am Lila Cabruno, a very well known celebrity. Today, I wanted to relax. My naughty boyfriend, Charles denied me sex saying he's too busy. I challenged him, saying I would get good sex somewhere else despite the fact that I knew I was wrong. Charles had the best dick ever, fuck him! A tall woman with a sleek ponytail met me at the door. Her voice was low and calm. “Miss Voss. We have your private suite ready. No names, no cameras, no interruptions. This way please.”