Taboo Short Stories Novels & Stories

Until now, strange short stories had only very short stories. But from volume two I intend to add stories that have 10 to 20 captains as well. These stories are not so long nor have so much visibility as a separated book. For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes.

Not sure what was going through her mind, I turned my attention back to the plates. "Look—" her voice echoed behind me and then I realized she had walked to meet me. I turned to face her and then she said herself into my arms. The way she hugged me made me lose my voice. I couldn't utter any word neither could I hear anything aside her heartbeat. "I really wish things are not this way but we can't change reality. We're good but we can't last. What we have is a taboo and I don't know how else to tell you that it's not okay to keep—"

—she rolls her eyes —“we’ll offer truths.” “Excuse me,” I say holding a finger up. “I would like to add here”—I look at Theo—“Theo, we have never taken our clothes off. There may have been a time when we may have flashed something, but the clothes always stayed on.” I glare at Lexie. “Can you not make us sound like we were a bunch of horny degenerates?” I chuckle. “Hmph.” She shoots her nose in the air jokingly. “Well, who wants to start?”

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Taboo Fantasy (2) You were never ready to admit what you were until you saw your wife pinned beneath him, her eyes glazed over, her body completely his. That was the moment everything snapped into place. You were a cuckold. You were turned on, jealous, and hard as hell, all at once. There was no going back.

he promised darkly, swimming away with a smirk. The dinner was torture. Under the table, his bare foot slid up her calf, teasing higher until she nearly dropped her fork. Their parents remained oblivious, chatting about work and weekend plans. That night, Emma lay in bed replaying every touch, every look, every forbidden word, and her body burned for more.

His voice was thick with lust making me adjust on my heels. “Alright. Let's have a chat. Leave the clothes on the floor.” He said pointing towards a chair in front of him. “Do you have a certain kink you gravitate to?” He asked when I sat down. “I enjoy many different things… like threesome, bisexual, anal, taboo.” “Taboo?” He cleared his throat. “What do you consider as taboo?” “I don't know… cheating housewives, step siblings, age gaps.” He smiled adorably as if the thought of indulging in this is cute. Then his smile dropped. And he's back to business. “Show me how you masturbate.”

Both men wrapped a hand around themselves and began to stroke, slow and deliberate, right in front of her face. Ava’s eyes widened. She immediately covered them with both hands. “Jesus, put those away—” Nathan’s low laugh made her stomach twist. “Hands down, Ava. Rule one: no locked doors. That includes your eyes.” She kept her palms pressed tight. “I’m not watching you two jerk off like creeps” Richard’s voice cut through, calm and final. “Hands. Down. Or we tie them.” She dropped her hands, face burning, eyes fixed on the floor instead of the two thick, glistening cocks being stroked only feet away. The wet sound of their fists moving was obscene in the quiet room.

She bit her lip. “Don’t do it here,” she told herself. “You’re insane if you do it here…” Her fingers traced up higher, brushing her skirt aside. She shivered. The story kept going. She spread her legs slowly, secretly, terrified someone would see. But her breath caught, her panties already damp. She couldn’t resist anymore. Aika swallowed hard. She did exactly that—spread her thighs, just a little. She was soaked already. “Shit,” she whispered, covering her mouth with one hand.

"Stop it. That's ridiculous." "I'm completely serious!" she insisted. "Live a little! This is literally the craziest, most out-of-character thing you've ever done in your entire life. Maybe that's exactly what you need right now. A little bit of chaos. A little bit of something... taboo and different." She wiggled her eyebrows at me suggestively.