Taboo Content Novels & Stories

DANGEROUS ADDICTION: SEX, LOVE AND SCADAL "Everything I hate...Yet Crave." A COLLECTION OF STEAMY SEXUAL FANTASIES. This story contains smut, therefore caution advised if you are underaged, please do not read or if you would feel uncomfortable with extremely explicit sexual contents. Stay away if you are not a fan of self gratification, taboos and non-committal relationships. If you feel like you can read on then be my adorable guest on a highly steamy and pleasurable journey that will leave you so high, horny and sexually active only at reading. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK OF HORNINESS

It was weird after all, so to make sense of such a kink demanded some thought. "It's like I said. The act of doing something taboo. We're playing with fire, but with unwavering love and trust with each other. So it's a fire that we contain. And it's something we're doing together, which is important. As long as we're both involved it's perfectly fine to explore a little. And I can tell you find it pretty fun too. Or exciting perhaps."

We both were getting horny watching the p**n. He found one that had like ten minutes of massive black cocks shooting loads onto white babes faces and into their mouths. I said I loved that kind of stuff, huge cocks and facials. He said "Yeah I hear you. I wish we had some babes here for some relief." I nodded and agreed. I said "Well there's always your hand." Chris laughed and said "I guess so." We kept scrolling through p**n and now were fondling our packages. I don't know how I got the nerve, or the stupidity maybe, but it was likely the weed. I blurted out "You don't have to use your hand. You just can't tell anyone." Chris looked at me like WTF and mustered only a soft "What??"

"You..." "I'm eighteen," I cut him off, spreading my legs a little wider, letting him see everything. "An adult, like Mom keeps reminding everyone. And right now, I'm angry… and horny… so this isn't appropriate." "I mean... yes, you are an adult... but... you shouldn't be doing this in my presence." He rubbed his neck, trying so hard to avoid glancing down there. "I should probably leave now. Maybe we can talk later, when you are not....busy".

The bathroom was a sanctuary of white marble and polished chrome. It was a space designed for luxury and relaxation, but for Emma, it was about to become a stage. The glass walls of the shower were transparent, a clear barrier that offered no privacy, no escape. She knew he was watching. She could feel his eyes on her, a heavy, palpable presence, even before she stepped under the hot spray.

And the next hour was filled with a deep conversation. Tom admitted he didn’t know if he was bisexual or not. He’d never acted on anything like this before, but he’d had fantasies of watching Janice get fucked by other men. He’d buried them deep because he was terffied she’d think he was weak or sick…or even worse…a pervert. Remembering all the nasty smut she reads, Janice could only smile internally, telling him to never feel ashamed of his sexual fantasies or kink. It was normal and he could have trusted her over these years so they could talk about it.

Not only that, but we were also going to try to insinuate her with their cum. Tabi served them drinks then came back upstairs to get dressed. I went down to wait with Gordon and Greg. They said, "What a nice surprise for Tabi to let us in wearing only a robe and sexy heels. Let us see some pictures of her before dinner. I knew we had to meet their demands for the deal, so I opened the laptop where I had a few pics prepared to show. They were mostly of Tabi in her underwear. A few were of her completely topless. I was holding back the others with her completely nude, but they demanded to see more as agreed. I opened another file. There she was standing in bare feet with nothing but white pant

We are just sexually compatible. "So, you both like sex. Is she a good fuck?" He looked at me and said, "I thought she was. Until now." He leaned against the edge of the counter. "I was serious when I said I've never felt anything close to what I'm feeling with you." He shrugged. "I suppose some of it is the taboo nature of our actions." "The forbidden," I said. Yes, that does make it more intriguing, but it isn't forbidden in my mind."

The rest of the group's members who were sorting through things turned towards Lucifer. "Never ask that or bring up firearms again. I meant to tell you sooner, but today's been a little out of order. "A little?" Peter sneered. Lucifer sighed. "Firearms, as modern humans know them, are a taboo subject in this world. Bringing them up can be akin to treason in certain territories."

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."