Taboo Incest Erotica Novels & Stories

“I love getting fucked by my married neighbor while his wife sleeps upstairs.” He fucked me harder, the workbench shaking. “You’re going to come back every night. I’m going to use this pussy whenever I want.” “Yes,” I gasped. “Whenever you want. I’m yours.” He came deep inside me again, then held me close, kissing my neck. “Be warned again, Ava,” he whispered. “This doesn’t just seduce you. It ruins you for anyone else… including any normal life next door. You’re my dirty little secret now.”

I thrust into her forbidden cunt. She moaned as I penetrated into her incestuous pussy. No father should cross this line, and yet it felt so perfect. Like my daughter was born to take my dick. She moaned into her twin sister's bred snatch as I sank into her cunt, loving the feel of her flesh devouring my cock. "Daddy!" she moaned, her cunt squeezing down on me. "Riley," I panted, savoring her delicious twat. I bottomed out in her. It felt so good to have her forbidden cunt around my dick. She felt just spectacular. I reveled in the taboo frontier I had entered. I gripped her thighs and drew back my cock. She moaned, gripping my dick.

“Take your stepbrother’s cock like a good boy. You have wanted this for years.” The pleasure was overwhelming. Lucas’s legs shook. Every thrust hit that perfect spot inside him. He had tried to move on, tried to forget, but nothing felt like this. Nothing felt like Kai claiming him completely. Kai’s hand tightened on his cock. “Come for me, Lucas. Come while I am buried inside you.” Lucas shattered. He came hard, shooting across the tile wall with a loud cry. His hole clenched tight around Kai’s cock. Kai groaned and thrust deep one last time.

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

Flicking my tongue out, I tasted her… and tasted him still leaking from inside her. She grinded down, riding my face while Hurst slid the vibrator inside me, curling it deep against that spot. I screamed into her cunt. Cumming, shaking, sobbing, thighs clamping around Hurst’s wrist. “So quick?” She teased. “That's boring.” Janette lifted off and climbed to the drawer again, returning with a strap-on already harnessed. A thick, black, veined silicone cock jutted obscenely from her hips. My eyes drifted away from it, and back to Hurst still glistening with our juices.

The cock in her pussy thrusting in, the cock in her mouth pushing deep, a brutal, perfect symmetry of violation. Her asshole was a tight, untouched ring of panic. But a hand—she didn’t know whose—was there, slicking it with something cold and greasy. A fingertip pressed, then circled. “This one’s next,” a voice rasped behind her. “They’re voting for it in the chat. Anal for the stream slut.” The terror flared again, bright and sharp. But Sam’s voice cut through it. “Let them have it, Clarissa. You’re already theirs. Just feel it.”

It wasn't as though I wasn't old enough to consider the complications of incest, and it was unacceptable by the mass majority. I knew better. My mind knew better. My body was another thing. Lust was lust, no matter who created it. My pussy throbs remembering what I watched. My brain won't let up on what-if scenarios. I enjoy sex and a lot of it. My brain is having a tough time separating the taboo of this kind of sex.

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."

He simply shoved the fabric aside and cupped me, two fingers plunging in without warning, curling, stroking. I cried out; the sound echoed off the marble like a confession. “Shh,” he mocked, thumb pressing my clit in cruel circles. “Wouldn’t want anyone to hear the bride getting finger-fucked by her brother-in-law on her wedding night, would we?” My back arched. I was already climbing again, shamefully fast and sharp, because he was right: this was wrong, this was everything I’d sworn I’d never do, and I was chasing it like a junkie.

WARNING: Erotica, Taboo (Step-sibling), Exhibitionism (Cuckolding/Voyeurism - Non-contact), Choking, Spanking, Strong Language, Graphic Sexual Content, Creampies, All Holes Used. The house was finally empty of the parents, but I didn't want the silence. I wanted an audience. I wanted someone else to see exactly how much power I held over my stepsister, to see the way she looked at me like I was her entire world while I treated her like my favorite toy.