Sleeping Taboo Novels & Stories

-And you won't go out at night. -No, mother, I promise I'll take care of myself. -It's okay... -I'll be fine, really, nothing bad will happen to me. -I don't know why I keep feeling this way, but I'm going to trust that you'll be fine. -I don't understand why you're so afraid if nothing ever happened to me. -No, but you're of age now and you haven't had sex, that's something the gods like. -Mom, calm down, we've never seen one.

“It might be a taboo, but who cares? For someone like me, I can desire for that thing.” “You what now?” “Nothing, I am just glad that you are threating me as your friend.” From those seemingly innocent smiles, hides his growing lust. The sin that is a casual thing to begin with and especially towards him who is an embodiment of one. The taboo that everyone might call it is something that is natural to the ones like him. A desire and a shift of emotion that he wanted and fast. “One day and another, I shall have what I desire the most.” “DON’T you get it, Tucker?”

I yanked the sheet back to the bed and cover myself. Thanus smirked smugly and uttered, "I've seen everything last night, woman. While you dancing on top of the fucking table and fuck! Drinking alcohol is prohibited in this cabin!" he shouted as he turned back to his grumpy behavior. He then turned around and exited the room banging the door closed. Left alone, my jaw dropped, and stared at the door as I was left alone. I...what? "Oh, freaking hell," an embarrassed groan rolled out of my throat. Slouching back to the bed, I tugged my hair.

Still, once undressed, she crawled into bed beside me, and after a brief reassurance that she was beautiful, we both fell asleep. Tabitha learned, as Cassie had not long ago, that I am very gropy in my sleep. It wasn't something that had ever afflicted me with past lovers - not that they'd told me, at least, and I had to imagine they would. Must just be the company.

"Because you enjoy everything when you actually allow yourself to try it and because you spent your entire youth sacrificing it for the wrong reasons” “And clubbing is the best option?” "This is your new season, Genevieve. I want you to spend it doing every single thing you never got to do.” Something warm moved through my chest, I looked back at the phone. "Rule four. You are not allowed to wear pants to bed. Ever.” I closed my eyes briefly. "Rule five. You will not refer to me by my name. It sounds old fashioned and I find it boring. You will call me baby at all times."

Breaking Point💦🫦 Lauren’s breathing was soft and steady on the other side of the bed, but Tyler didn’t care. He had me on my back on his side of the marital bed, legs wrapped around his waist, his thick cock buried deep inside me. He moved slow and deliberate, grinding against my clit with every roll of his hips, while his sleeping wife lay less than three feet away. “Quiet, baby,” he whispered against my lips. “Don’t wake her.”

I really wanted her to understand the fantasy of a wife sleeping with another man, but also to let her know it was nothing but a fantasy. "First off. I love you, and I truly love how wise and understanding you are. Hell, how I ended up with such a nice girl... I'm blessed," I started. Cassandra smiled at me. "It's first and foremost a fantasy. But kind of a fantasy of taboo, you know. Like doing something you're not supposed to do. Almost like when you're speeding. Or hell, even shoplifting when you're a kid. Only times a million. Just the thought is such a rush. Doing stuff you're not supposed to, like I said."

Kendra You ever try to fall asleep while two people are literally fucking six feet away from you? Yeah. Welcome to my life. I laid on my side, eyes shut, pillow tucked beneath my cheek like I was peaceful and dead to the world. But I wasn’t peaceful. Not even close. My thighs were pressed so tightly together that my calves were starting to cramp. I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood. And my breathing? God. I was holding it like that would stop my body from reacting.

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.

My breathing became uneven, and I shifted my weight instinctively, waiting for what would happen next. He lowered my pants while continuing to tease me. My fingers tightened around the edge of the desk as another shaky breath escaped my lips. My knees felt weak, forcing me to lean forward for support. A moment later, he guided me gently onto the table after clearing the files to one side. The cool surface pressed against my palms as I steadied myself, my breathing growing faster with every passing second. I could feel his entire length inside me, and an involuntary cry escaped my lips. My legs trembled beneath me, threatening to give out completely, while my fingers gripped the edge of the t