Taboo Sec Novels & Stories

And then I thought about how much I didn’t care, how much I wanted to burn the rulebook to ash right here on the couch. I looked Tre straight in the eye and let my lips curl into that slow, dangerous smile I’d been practicing in my mirror for months. “I’m saying I never said stop.” Kev’s laugh came out low and dark, vibrating through the floor, and before I could breathe again he was leaning forward, one huge hand sliding up my bare thigh until his thumb pressed against the soft inside where no one was supposed to touch. My breath hitched, my lips parted, but I didn’t move away.

“Yes! There’s something wrong with you. You need help! I also think you have a taboo fetish.” He pauses in the middle of scooping vegetables into our food bowls. “Fetish?” “Yes. That’s why you’re fixated on me…” I wave my hand as I try to find the right word. Thinking hard about it, it actually makes sense if he has maybe some sort of Taboo fetish. People easily have one of those. “If I wasn’t your step-sister, I’d be nothing to you, Cicero.” His eyes narrow, but I’m currently on a roll and can’t stop. I need to get this out.

“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.

He couldn't stop watching her, rubbing tight circles over the swollen nub in time with the slow, deep thrusts of his fingers. She clenched around him instantly, hot and fluttering. Sucking him in deeper. “Is this pussy wet for me or for my dad's cock?” he couldn't help but ask. For you. Always for you. God, how Lila hated herself for the many times he made her wet by fucking other women, with nothing but a wall separating them. What the fuck was wrong with their parents anyway? Why did they have to be so sex positive? The moment Caleb and Lila turned eighteen, it was fuck all you want. Just be safe.

There was a moment of tight resistance; she clenched, a sharper gasp escaped her, and then he was inside, fully, buried to the hilt in a heat that seemed to consume him alive. They both froze. The air rushed out of their lungs in a single thud. Her eyes widened, locked on his, capturing the expression of pure ecstasy and pure horror he knew was stamped across his face. It was the final violation of a taboo, and the final fulfillment of a desire. It was the place from which there was no return. And then they began to move.

I wanted to be fed with cock, slapped with cock, bent over, and dicked down like there was no tomorrow. With how addictive p**n was, I couldn’t keep relying on it or pleasuring myself all the time, especially with my family around. I could be caught. And when I am, my mom will think I am sinful and corrupt and might send me to a priest for confession or even ship me off to some religious reform facility. I couldn’t afford that. Not while I was waiting to get into college like everyone else my age. So one morning, after everyone had left, I found myself walking towards the park toilet.

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—-

Gavin starts talking again. "You are young though, I'm sure you don't want a kid. Especially not with some old guy that happens to be your brother's dad. I, we can go to the store tomorrow and get you one of those pills. I'm sorry Naudia. I should have used a condom, I just got carried away because you are so sexy and I have wanted you for so long." Gavin rambles and I smile.

"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 corporate environment only made the forbidden nature of what we were doing infinitely more intoxicating. During the day, we played our parts perfectly. I handed him briefs, scheduled his investor meetings, and greeted his clients. But beneath the professional facade, the air was constantly burning. It was in the lingering, secret glances he threw at me from across the boardroom table while his executives argued over profit margins. It was in the way his eyes would slowly trace the fit of my button-down shirts when he thought I wasn't looking. It was in the deliberate, accidental brushing of our fingers every single time I handed him a folder.