Tiny Taboo Novels & Stories

Tess yanked me back inside before I could react. The owner barely cared. He only repeated that we had to buy something or leave. I noticed the sign for the video booths and paid the token f*e. We stepped into the dark corridor and chose an empty booth. The floor was sticky. A plastic chair sat in front of a blank screen. We fed a token in and a movie started— a woman on her knees surrounded by men, taking one cock after another. Neither of us had ever watched anything like it. Tess’s eyes stayed locked on the screen. Her nipples pushed hard against the thin fabric of her sweater. She was breathing faster.

I stammered uselessly, “Ruby… I’m sorry, I—” She cut me off with another playful giggle. “You’re so fucking nervous. It’s cute.” Her eyes flicked back down to my blanket. “But I don’t know why you keep jerking off with my panties instead of just fucking me.” My cock surged back to full hardness instantly. Ruby smirked at the reaction, then slowly let the towel around her chest fall, exposing her perfect breasts. My breath caught. They were small, supple, and perky, with delicate pink nipples already stiff. She stood up, let the rest of the towel drop, and did a slow twirl, showing me her smooth, tight ass and her completely hairless, glistening pussy.

Moans and cries rose into the night. Takumo pulled out and had them form a circle on the cushions. He took each woman in turn while the others touched and licked. He moved from one to another. Fierce thrusts for Takiari. Slow deep strokes for Mikashi. Gentle but firm movements for Aridoari. Their bodies became slick with oil and sweat. “Try new ways,” he said.

I nodded softly, touched by how much she cared, before quickly changing the topic to something lighter so we wouldn't spend the whole walk feeling down. Later that night, I climbed back up the window and slipped into Anita’s bedroom once again. I stood near the edge of her bathroom mirror, looking down at the dark, purple-red hickey still sitting clearly on the side of my neck. I rubbed it with a wet towel, but it was not fading at all, and I had no idea how I was going to hide it tomorrow. "Kayzer, come to bed!" Anita called out softly from the bedroom. I stepped out of the bathroom, drying my hands. Anita was already lying under the thin sheets, wearing a tiny, satin tank top with thin spa

"Anyway, here I am actually considering your offer. But I got a few questions, and I don't know if I can or can not, but I have some quirks. I don't know. I don't know how these things work. Shit. Maybe I shouldn't come." "Hey...hey, it's okay. That's what I'm here for. So, ask away." "Well, first what is the scope of this sugar baby entailed to? Is it just a companion? or do we have to have sex with them? And is there any boundaries? I mean there are some kinky people out there, and I'm not sure I'm one of them." I stopped right there and waited for her answers.

Sophie huffs, she walks upstairs got her bag then walked back downstairs, and left the room. "Alexia, I don't want to think that you're doing the forbidden love with your twin brother. I'll leave, but I do hope you know, what you're getting yourself into. If you don't know, then I will tell you, it's called incest and it's a f!cking taboo" James shakes his head at the both of them, and also walked out of the house. "Well.... That didn't go so well." Alexia states, going to sit on the couch.

he commanded. I parted my lips obediently. He fed his cock into my mouth slowly, letting me taste the salty musk of him. I sucked eagerly, hollowing my cheeks, taking as much as I could while my tongue swirled around the head. Marcus groaned, one hand tangling in my auburn hair. “That’s it. Good girl. Suck your stepfather’s cock like the needy little girl you are.” He didn’t force me deeper, not yet, but the praise and the sheer taboo of the act made my pussy throb harder. I bobbed my head, taking more with each pass, saliva dripping down my chin as I worshipped him.

My bare, puffy lips kissed his skin, hot and slick. The sensation was filthy and perfect. I dragged my dripping folds up and down his thigh in long, secret strokes, coating him with my creamy arousal. Each upward roll pressed my clit harder against him, sending jolts of pleasure through my core. The water hid every sinful movement, but I could feel how wet I was making him—my juices mixing with the lake, creating a slick mess that only heightened the taboo thrill.

I clicked the key in the keyhole and turned the knob to find it open. "Phew". I was relieved. I stepped in but... "Magggg". ****** Tabby

I pushed it open. Isabella was waiting. She sat on the edge of her father’s massive mahogany desk wearing nothing but a tiny black lace thong and one of her father’s expensive suit jackets…unbuttoned, hanging open to reveal her perfect naked body underneath. Her full breasts were on full display, nipples hard. Her long black hair cascaded over one shoulder. The desk was covered with framed family photos, business awards, and a large nameplate that read “Richard Voss – Owner.” The taboo of it hit me like a drug.