Tiny Taboo Novels & Stories

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.

She chuckles, shaking her head. The sight of her putting her makeup on and getting dressed does nothing to relieve the tension in my cock and as soon as she leaves I retrieve the shoebox from the closet shelf. Inside I find, not only some DVDs, but also mom's vibrator and a large dildo. Damn, I wonder if mom meant for me to see these. There are three DVDs in the box; Sorority Sex Kittens, 5 Rooms and Taboo. Just from the covers, the first two look hot. My cock is still hard from watching my mom, so I only see about 15 minutes of the first DVD before I shoot my load. I scan through the rest of that DVD as well as the second one, trying to figure out what mom likes. The first two have a lot of

We all bundled together and sat comfortably on the chairs near the fire. "I don't know if this is weird to say but you look a lot like your Mema." Tabieka had a light, high-pitched voice. Her face was a small square that was shaped by her defined and waved pitch black curls that extended gently onto her shoulders. Her eyes resembled the hues of green limes and her skin- olive toned.

I moaned, trembling, my body slick, my pussy still throbbing around him. He leaned down, his lips brushing my ear, whispering filthy commands as he gripped us both in his hands. “This is the unholiest thing you’ll ever feel… and you’re going to crave every second of it.” My body quaked at the thought. This wasn’t just sex… this was taboo, raw, and filthy, and I wanted every second. Every rough thrust, every cruel touch, every filthy word from him.

The emotional tether pulled tight, their friendship a lifeline in the storm of taboo lust, best friends lost in the glory of being used. The alternation grew frantic, cocks pistoning between pussy and ass like pistons, the men's grunts syncing with the girls' moans. Sara felt the peak building, a taboo ecstasy that blurred pain and bliss, her body a canvas for their anonymous fury. Another orgasm ripped through her, her screams mingling with Mia's as they begged in unison—'Fill us! Don't stop pounding!'

Henry had his arm around Cecilia's waist, only letting go when he saw me. "Well, well, look who came running the second Henry called. The ultimate simp." "Did you guys hear? Henry proposed to her with a can tab! Can you believe it?" Laughter filled the room. My humiliation, their entertainment. I didn't even glance at them. Just walked straight to Henry. His face was flushed from alcohol, his usual pale complexion tinged pink. "Lulu," he said, pointing at a glass on the table. "You love me the most, don't you?"

Tabi received an employee discount for her purchases, so she often came home with pretty nice clothes, which is usually what she wore to work. Tabi is known for being friendly, and many have described her personality as "Bubbly." She is petite at just over five feet barefooted. Her butt is round, curvy, and toned. She is athletic and firm. Her tits are not small or flat, but they are also not large. I would say like nice firm coconuts.

“Dripping on the conference table. What a filthy fucking whore you are.” He reached out and ripped her blouse open, buttons flying across the room. He yanked her bra down, freeing her tits, her nipples already hard and begging for his mouth. He didn't touch them. Not yet. “Take the skirt off,” he commanded. “Now.” She lifted her hips and wriggled out of the skirt, tossing it aside. She was completely naked, spread-eagled on the table where the company's most powerful decisions were made. He walked over to the supply cabinet and returned with a thick, black marker. Emma’s eyes widened, a fresh wave of arousal mixed with fear washing over her.

Thanks to frequent soaks in medicinal hot springs, even her feet were as fair as jade, with a hint of pink, like peeled lychees. This pose showcased her best features, deadly sexy. Derek swallowed hard, recalling what they'd done last night in the cornfield——the most primal and thrilling of acts. "Tabitha..." Derek's mouth went dry. Tabitha turned to see the predatory look in his eyes. Though they were parents to four kids and had been through so much, Tabitha still acted like a girl, shy and self - conscious. Sometimes she'd subconsciously cover up and then realize she was being too prudish.

I literally felt so fulfilled. After a moment, Aunt was laying her back against the headboard; I was laying my back against her while her husband, still on the floor, on his feet, rubbing his cock, putting lube on it. I imagined he didn't like struggling. It was in this moment, when my aunt was kissing my back, holding me in place, almost as if I were about to run or something, that she was whispering in my ears that I should take her husband's cock in my wet teen pussy, did I believe that taboo sex was really happening in this world, not just staged in p**n.