Taboo Sexual Novels & Stories

She says. I get Taboo, the one about the mother and son incest, and put it in the DVD player. As we watch the sexual tension build between the mother and son in the video, we're matching the sexual tension in our living room. Just sitting next to my mom on the couch, watching a p**n video has made my cock rock solid. I watch mom's nipples pushing against the sheer fabric of her bra, making bumps on her t-shirt. "Why do you like this video, mom?" I ask her, as I adjust my bulge inside my pants.

Fenriz has taught me a few things about the Lycan laws and how they match Werewolf laws; this one is on the top of the taboo list. “The Mate Bond is absolute, and you have defiled it with witchcraft. Breaking The Taboo is punishable by death; you know this, right? By doing this, you have not only lost Carina, but you will lose your life.” I say, then get up, walk towards Fenriz’s desk, and sit on the leather seat next to where he’s standing. He places a hand on my shoulder, and when I tilt my head to look at him, there’s evident pride in his crimson eyes.

Paul straightened up in his seat. “I don't think so, sex is no longer a taboo subject nowadays, but I do understand what you mean. We are not going to promote or support sex between teens but to raise awareness that they can enjoy, be curious and at the same time learn to be responsible with themselves and with their partners. We will use themes such as parties, children alone in their homes when their parents are not there and those crazy things we did when we were young.”

I told him awkwardly. Sex was a taboo topic in Indonesia. Many people were not open about their sexual experiences, much less telling their partners about any sexual-related diseases if they had any. Since I had spent many years abroad, I was accustomed to being open, though I still feel awkward talking about it. “Clean?” He asked. He was confused by my word. “Yeah.. I last had sex with my ex-husband. Before we got married, we both got tested for STDs and STIs, and I’m clean,” I explained to him.

“Please, Mr Fu… you can talk to him. Just tell him I didn’t mean to ” He chuckled darkly, shaking his head. “You didn’t mean to? You leaked a goddamn sex tape at his wedding, Vivian. You think any man would forgive that? Hell, even the tabloids won’t touch you now. You’re poison.” Vivian’s knees nearly gave out. “I can’t live like this,” she whispered. “They’re calling me a whore online ”

“And for women. Apparently ten to fifteen percent of women have never had an orgasm.” She blinks. “Jesus. Really?” “Apparently.” She looks puzzled. “I don’t get that. Don’t they… you know…” “Self-administer?” I smile. “Not everyone’s as open about sex as you, Elizabeth. A lot of people are told it’s wrong to touch yourself. Dirty, somehow. And some people have issues with abuse or other psychological problems.” “I guess. I hadn’t thought about it.” “We’re digressing. My point is that sex is just a bodily function. It’s the person you have it with that makes it special. That makes it amazing.”

“Please fuck me deep and slow at first, Daddy. I surrender completely to you. I need your cock more than I need my old life. Ruin me one last time before your son comes home.” He started thrusting with long, powerful strokes. The sex felt intense and full of real emotion. Every movement made me feel claimed in the deepest way. “You are my dirty little secret,” he groaned while holding me close. “My son’s ex-girlfriend begging for her stepfather’s cock. Does knowing how wrong this is make you wetter?” I dug my nails into his back and cried out. “Yes, it does, Daddy. It makes me so wet. Please do not stop. I need this taboo relationship. I am addicted to the way you make me feel.”

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—-

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."

"I can feel you squeezing me with every thrust. You were made for this. You were made to take all of me. Do you like it? Do you like being filled by me?" "Yes! Yes, please... ahhh! ohhh god! right there!" I thrashed under him. Every time he plunged back in, I felt a jolt of electricity shoot straight to my core. The taboo of it, the fact that our parents were just a few doors away, only made the pleasure sharper. "You're mine, Zoe. Every bit of you," he whispered, leaning down to catch my moan in a deep, bruising kiss. "No one else is ever going to touch you like this. I’m going to fuck you until you forget any other name but mine."