Taboo Sex Stories. 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

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I sat there for about seven minutes, thinking of all the naughty chats I have had with Mr Tim and how beautiful our first sex would be. I have literally been dreaming of this day since I was in tenth grade. He was probably experienced in all of this, and I was a novice so I needed to be more familiar with all the sex styles we talked about. I took out my phone and went to an incognito tab to search them up. There was a particular style he said he was going to use on me, to break my hymen and I searched it up. MISSIONARY SEX STYLES. A lot of pornographic videos popped up on my screen, and I swallowed hard.

I stayed on my knees for a while, catching my breath. Damon lifted me up and took me to the bed, massaging my shoulders. "Did you like that?" "Yes, sir." "Good... Now.."he paused, looking at me. "What is your experience with anal sex?"he asked. My head whipped toward his direction, licking the remaining of his cum from the corner of my lips. I broke into a smile that caught him off guard. Tonight was going to be much better than I hoped for. "I've never had anal sex before", I respond.

My arms trembling beside me as I waited for what came next. But he didn’t get up. He didn’t even move. He just stared. And then he said the filthiest, most terrifying, most delicious thing I had ever heard. “Today’s lesson is control.” My breath hitched. “Control?” He nodded once. “You’ll learn how to cum without a sound.” My eyes widened. “Wait, what..

“Sophie let me explain everything…he’s real here okay?. These books you see are fantasies that make things happen. Whatever sex you read from this erotic series, you would feel it. You want to feel it too?” Sophie nodded eagerly, already breathing faster. “Yes. God, yes I do.” Lucian looked at me. His eyes were still furious, he must think i’m stupid. Unfortunately, this was the only way out. Trapping another soul would protect me from being caught. I picked up the most forbidden book. “Shadows of Three” : a story about one powerful man claiming two willing women. As soon as I started reading aloud, the magic surged. Lucian’s melted into dark hunger. “Then let’s give her what she wants.”

“You left without saying shit this morning. Why?” “I was late for work,” I snapped back, trying to sound tougher than I felt. My heart was already racing. “It was supposed to be one night. Just sex. No morning-after bullshit, no complications.” Richard pushed off the desk and came toward me slow, each step making the air feel thicker, hotter. He stopped right in front of me, close enough I could smell his cologne, that same warm masculine scent that had been all over my body yesterday. “No one can know about us,” he said low, like it was law. “What we did stays ours. Our dirty little secret.”

Then his footsteps retreat. Good girl. The words hit different tonight. In my head they’re deeper, rougher,Richard’s gravelly voice praising me while he stretches me open. I lean against the door, shame burning my cheeks even as fresh arousal drips down my thigh. This is so wrong. He’s family. But God, the taboo makes everything hotter.

“A matter, which unfortunately arose from your clinging to Ismail If not, where does all this Matías and Lauren stuff come from? Because it's obvious that it's your story with Al-Murabarak. You remain stuck in the same place, you decide to let go once and for all, and you don't dare” “My novel is beside the point. As for what I have with Aaron, I'm already ready to take the next step. I will have sex with him. I-I just have to look for a moment..." I stammered swallowing thickly. Taboo could be heard emerging from my lips. I wasn't talking about my real self, just that rushed part that pretended to have it all figured out, regarding intimacy. Which was not her concern to listen to, but being

The click of the cap was loud in the quiet room. He coated his fingers and reached between my legs. I sucked in a breath when the first one pushed inside. I was still tender from the club, and my body remembered him even when I wanted it not to. He worked me open with the same patience he used for everything else, slow, sure, watching my face the whole time. When he lined himself up, the thick head of him pressed against me, and the whole thing suddenly felt too real. "Are you really sure about this?" I asked. The words came out rougher than I meant. I was naked under my professor.