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“Look at you moaning like a whore. Bet you touch yourself thinking about guys like me, don’t you? Late at night in your dorm, fingering your own ass while pretending you’re straight.” Alex shook his head weakly, but the denial died in his throat as Jax plunged three fingers deep, pumping them hard while sucking him again. The freshman’s back arched off the bench, a broken sob escaping him as orgasm crashed over him without warning. He came hard down Jax’s throat, hips jerking erratically. Jax swallowed every drop, milking him dry before pulling back with a satisfied smirk.

“Please. Don’t stop this time. I need it so bad. . ." He edged her, bringing her right to the peak bliss only to slow down or pull back. Tears of frustration stung her eyes. Her body was on fire. “Fuck me!” she cried out. "Please fuck your professor’s pussy!” Raymond chuckled. This was what he wanted. He pulled down his pants and freed his cock. Lara felt his massive cock press against her soaked entrance. Her back was turned so she couldn't see his cock, but it felt big against her ass.

"Gonna make you cum on my dick." Tyler’s mind blanked. Rivalry, anger, everything faded except the raw feeling of being claimed. Sweat dripped down his chest. His balls tightened. "I’m close," he gasped. "Cum for me," Jax growled, thrusting harder. Tyler shattered. His cock pulsed, shooting thick ropes across the bench. His hole clenched tight around Jax. Jax groaned, burying himself deep. "Fuck, Tyler!" He came hard, flooding Tyler’s insides with hot cum. The sensation made Tyler shudder with aftershocks.

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

“Remember how you’d get all dressed up in barely anything under your clothes and we’d go to Coverts? We’d watch the other couples, get so turned on and fuck all night” I swallowed, my nipples tightening at the memory. I hadn’t thought about Coverts, the members-only swingers club, in years. Nathan and I were more watchers than swingers, watching everyone’s pleasure, which heightened our own. When we first began dating, we went often. Each time, we’d end up having some of the best sex of our lives.. We would role play or do some light kink. The last time we had gone to Coverts, Nathan was as fit as a horse. Or so we thought...

“What are you doing?” He did not even look at me again. Marek tilted his head slightly, studying him with interest, his eyes glinting with something dark and sick. “And why should we do that, Raid?” Marek asked slowly, like he was already entertained. Raid smirked in a way I had never seen before, and there was something bold and almost teasing in his expression that made me feel strange because this was not the Raid I knew. “Because I’m gay, and he’s not,” Raid said casually, like he was talking about the weather. “Even if you succeed in forcing him, trust me, it won’t be enjoyable. Cole is straight as hell, so have me instead. I do both bottom and top.”

“You’ve… done this before?” His laugh was low and filthy, his eyes darkening as they held hers. “Since I was seventeen. Older women are my thing. Married ones especially. They’re always so pent up, so grateful when you give them what their husbands won’t. They come harder, beg louder, do things they’d never admit to in the daylight.”

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.

Caleb Angeles, 37 year old man, has a huge cock, married as well, and he was so fucking good. I loved his cock. He loved my cunt. We had five to seven videos together and the viewers loved it, so Jayson paid me for another bonus. I actually love this job. I am being satisfied on sex and they are paying me well as well. It was better than to stay at home and wait for my husband’s little cock. “Are you free tonight? I want another round.” Caleb whispered to me after cumming in my pussy. I wrapped his cock around my fingers, he moaned. The director already said cut but we still want more.