Sleeping Taboo Novels & Stories

This was sacred. “What in the hell are you saying?” I barked, my voice cutting through the room like thunder. He kept muttering, shaking his head, pacing erratically in a circle. “She must not… She cannot… This cannot be allowed! Taboo! This is a disastrous taboo!” “Hit the damn nail on the head, old man!” I snarled. “What danger? What do you see? Speak clearly before I lose every shred of patience I have!” The room was deathly still. Quiet for what felt like an eternity. The soothsayer’s gaze slowly turned toward me. Then, trembling, his bony finger rose—pointed directly at Thalina.

"Good. Because Dennis and I talked last night. We're making this permanent. Julia is moving in. She'll sleep in your bed when I'm busy riding Dennis's big cock, and you will serve both of us every single day." My stomach twists, but my cock throbs painfully in Julia's grip. "Madam, are you really serious?" "Dead serious," Harper replies, her eyes gleaming. "You will worship Julia's body constantly. Eat her pussy until she screams, suck on those massive tits, and clean up every single creampie. And when that soft belly starts swelling with your baby, you'll rub oil into it every night while we watch."

Not wasting time. "Mrs. Victoria, my plan is quick and easy. We just need the perfect moment to do it.” "Why not make any moment the perfect one?" Mrs. Lambert spread her hands as if it were so simple. "Tell me your plan and I will help you with everything you need.” Tabata sighed. "I plan to spend a night with your son. I plan it to be that night when the baby is conceived, we can't have any failure, Brandon must fall completely asleep after that, he has to lose consciousness of everything, he has to forget his own name, who I am, everything.”

"Sure you didn't. Just like I didn't notice how you used to jerk off in the shower after practice, moaning my name when you thought I wasn't listening." Lucas's face burned. "Shut the fuck up." Kai stopped right in front of him, close enough that Lucas could smell his fresh soap and warm skin underneath it. "We have one bed. One shower. One couch. No choice but to share everything." His finger brushed slowly along Lucas's jaw. "So tell me, Lucas. Are you going to keep pretending you don't want this, or are we finally going to stop lying to ourselves?" The air between them crackled. Lucas's heart pounded hard against his ribs.

If I let you walk away after a year, it’ll be the biggest lie I ever told. Then came the real kicker. “Um…” She shifted, fingers fidgeting in her lap. “Also… we can’t have sex.” That earned a full grin. She waved her hands. “Not…not that I think you want to or anything! I just mean, we’ll be in each other’s space and there might be moments, and I just don’t want anything to be confusing and…” “Sloane,” I said gently, cutting her off. “No sex. Got it.”

Climbing onto the bed, I kicked the duvet aside and spread my legs wide, then grabbed my earphones and hit play on my favorite audiobook. “Hello… Daddy.” I activated the audio play. The low, velvet voice filled my ears instantly. “Mmm, Laila… you came back, baby. My naughty little slut. Close your eyes for me and spread those pretty legs wide and let your fingers slide down between your thighs. I want you to feel how wet you already are just from hearing my voice.” I obeyed without hesitation, kicking the sheets aside and parting my legs shamelessly on the bed. My fingers tremble slightly with excitement as they trail down my stomach and settle between my cherry folds.

I’m going to die. “What am I?” More dangerous this time. More obsessive. “My Taboo step-daddy!” I cry out as cum rips from my cock, painting the sheets, my belly, and his scarred face. “Eat my fucking ass!” And he does. Hard, animalistic. Like cock tearing through a hole. Tristan’s mouth feeds on my ass, tongue lashing my swollen buds, and his teeth—sweet infant satan—those teeth should be banned. “So tight. So—-

“She tried to apologize, but I’m not in the mood.” Jess sits up, her grin fading. “Give her a chance, Zara. She’s trying.” “Yeah, well, she should’ve tried before marrying a stranger and dragging me here,” I say, flopping onto my bed. Jess doesn’t push, just nods, and we let the silence settle. I’m exhausted, my head spinning from Kayden, Mom, and the weight of this stupid holiday. We change into pajamas—me in a tank top and shorts, Jess in an oversized band tee—and crash, the mansion’s quiet hum lulling us to sleep.

I said and sat on the bed. "Who told you to have a space here at their room, you three can’t fit in here," we turned to Six when he said that, wait is he planning to put me to sleep in the living room! He's really going to trip me up now because it's his territory. "Where will you put me to sleep in the living room !!!" I sighed, Tabi entered the room and sat down next to Louen. "No!" he replied, "Mommy shower," said Tabi so El stood up and said, "Come out first I'll just bath Tabi" he said so we did nothing but go out of that room and I looked at him badly.

Thom said to himself without anyone beside him, and he decided to masturbate In the bathroom, and his body calm down but every thirty minutes his body rise again, he was unable to sleep, Thom stood up from his bed, put on his bathrobe, and came out of his bedroom, and he noticed that he was hearing television noise In the living room downstairs, and he climb the stairs down, and he saw Anabel In the bar drinking, and he walked towards her and stand beside her and he asked, "why are you not sleeping?" "sleep Is forth not coming," Anabel said, "and why are you awake by this time of the day?" Anabel asked,