Young Taboo Erotica Novels & Stories

Faster. I twerked for them. Shameless. Desperate. My ass clapped, smacked, bounced like it was made for this. I could hear them breathing heavier. I could feel their eyes on me. I moaned loud, shook harder, reached between my legs and spread myself open while I kept moving. “You see that?” I gasped. “Still dripping for you. Still leaking. Still tight. Still begging.” “Oh fuck,” Luca muttered behind me. “She’s filthy.”

he muttered under his breath, unaware that tomorrow would unravel everything and turn his carefully balanced world upside down. *AUTHOR’S NOTE* This novel contains extreme taboo content and is strictly forbidden for younger audiences. BDSM, spicy scenes, threesomes, and erotic content will appear in unexpected chapters. Please note, there are no rape scenes. Enjoy the read!

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—-

Uncle Samson pushed me down gently, sat up straight, his back ramrod against the couch cushions, and my pussy was still gasping—little aftershock pulses fluttering through my slick folds even though the orgasm had faded to a dull, glowing throb. "Marian—" His voice came out rough, scraped raw. "W—what are you doing down here?" his voice cracked. "I mean…" "Watching pornography so late at night," she cut in, her tone curling with disgust. "That's disgusting—that's low, Samson. Aria could still be awake in her room."

One hand wrapped lightly around her throat—not squeezing hard, just holding her possessively—while the other rubbed her clit faster. “Cum for me again,” I whispered hotly right in her ear, my breath ragged. “Cream all over your uncle’s cock while the camera watches. Let it see what a good girl you are for me.” Lara’s whole body tensed up suddenly. She cried out, trying to keep it quiet for Max but failing a little. Her pussy squeezed me rhythmically, pulsing hard as her orgasm hit like a storm. Wet heat gushed around my shaft, dripping down my balls and her thighs. I kept thrusting through it, the overstimulation making her tremble and moan nonstop, her legs shaking so badly I had to hold he

Her hand went between her legs and she rubbed her clit while the warm stream hit her. “Your turn,” he said, voice low. Joan hesitated but only a second, then aimed and pissed on his cock while it stayed hard. The nasty thrill made her feel dirty in the best worst way. Tyler stroked himself through it, then kissed her hard, tongues messy. Back in the bedroom, round two started even filthier. Tyler made her get on all fours again. He spread her ass cheeks and licked her tight hole, spitting on it, working his tongue inside. Joan moaned like a slut, pushing back against his face.

David took one last slow drag, then flicked the cigarette onto the wet floor where it fizzled out. “Good girl,” He growled, his voice low and rough. “Now turn around. Kneel for me. Ass up, facing me. I want to see that pretty married pussy and that tight little hole I’m about to ruin.” My face burned with shame and arousal as I obeyed. I turned my back to him, water sloshing, and knelt on all fours in the tub. My knees pressed against the porcelain, my ass raised toward him while my upper body leaned forward. The position left me completely exposed, vulnerable, dripping, and trembling.

He looked dangerous and irresistible at the same time. “These books contain ancient erotic magic,” he warned, his midnight eyes locked on mine. “Every story can be brought to life. The pleasure you’ll feel will be real. Absolutely real. But staying too long comes with a price.” “I don’t believe you,” I breathed and stepped back from him, even as heat bloomed low in my stomach. Lucian reached out to me slowly, His fingers brushed the sensitive skin on the inside of my wrist just the lightest touch. I get an intense pleasure that explodes through my body like liquid fire. My knees buckled instantly.

he murmured, taking them into his mouth. “Oh god,” I moaned, arching into his face. “Keep going.” His lips moved lower to my stomach, his mouth hot against the cold air. “Lie back." I hesitated, the concrete hard beneath the blanket. “Here? It’s dirty.” “Don’t care,” he growled, pulling my scrub pants down. “I need you now.” I kicked off my pants and laid down. Brad settled between my legs, his lips kissing my inner thighs. “You’re so fucking wet already..."

But in that fraction of a second, the SAEKGUI inside In-young's deepest reaches completely shattered the gates of taboo. The thrilling taboo of forbidden exhibitionism—the tension and shame that voyeurs on the vast open ocean might catch them in this depraved act of mating. It did not act as terror, but rather as the ultimate aphrodisiac, sending electrifying thrills through her entire body. "Do not stop...! Sam-seok, row the oars!" "Do not stop, thrust into my cunt harder, breed me like a beast!" Growling, In-young wrapped her arms even more fiercely around his neck as he tried to detach her.