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The Forbidden Fruit always tastes sweeter. *** TABOO is a collection of forbidden erotic, steamy sex, romance stories. In this world of pleasure, fantasy becomes reality, and reality becomes an erotic sexual experience that you can't forget. Cheating husbands, lying priests, dirty stepdads, professors, stepbrothers, threesome with a total stranger, family orgies, and even horny nuns. Why don't you dive into this steamy collections just for you?
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Hi. This book is a collection of different forbidden Erotic short stories that might seem offensive to some people. This book contains mature content, languages, and explicit sexual content that may not be appropriate for some readers. And just like the title TABOO, the stories contain contents that are deem Forbidden in our society.
So read at your own risk.
This collection has over 40 erotic Forbidden stories, so kindly add it to your library so that when I update new chapters, you'll be notified.
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It was on Monday when my English professor told me I'll be going home with him for the weekend since I was his GTA. I did not argue, instead I welcomed the change. He lives pretty far away in the city and since I'll be traveling to my parent's house to pay them a visit, I said why not. I already arranged everything. Stayed in his house for the weekend so we could work on the English project together, then on Sunday I'll be leaving for my family's house. Easy.
That Friday morning, the ride was pretty long but we arrived at his house. My professor's wife, a beautiful redhead woman, whom I later found out her name was Angelique, greeted us. She kissed her husband on the cheek and helped with his bag. I followed the couple inside their house. His wife welcomed me warmly and asked if I needed anything for a start. I politely declined.
" I just needed rest after our long drive." I thought.
I looked around the house for a glimpse of my professor's daughter. I knew he had a daughter because he kept a picture of her and his wife in his office. A petite redhead suddenly climbed down the stairs, bouncing on each step. An exact copy of the young girl in that photograph in his office. Hell, she didn't look like the young girl in that photograph. The girl in that photograph looked to be 14 years of age or 16. But this beautiful young woman climbing down the stairs is a grown ass woman. She should be eighteen or maybe nineteen. She was wearing grey cotton shorts and a white tank top. My cock twitched in my pants at her perky breasts and hard nipples that were a little visible from her tank top.
I gulp.
She was beautiful. Hell, sexy.
My professor introduced her as his daughter and her name was Rosalie. My Rosalie. We handshake each other. Rosalie shook my hand longer than I expected with a small smirk plastered on her lips. Discreetly her thumb caressed the back of my palm as she bit her lip.
"Oh we've got a little flirt." I thought.
" You mind showing our guest the guest bedroom?" My professor said to his daughter.
She smiled at me and walked me to my bedroom after which she left by smirking at me again. That was when I knew Rosalie liked me and maybe wanted to fuck me. That gave me new found confidence. I mean Rosalie was hot and maybe it would be wrong to take advantage of my professor's pretty little daughter but I definitely couldn't pass this hot meat.
Later in the evening, I assisted Angelique in the kitchen while Rosalie helped too. We talked and I told jokes which she laughed loudly to. Aside from being extremely sexy, she was a good listener. She asked me about my major and what I enjoyed doing and I told her. I also found out she was 19 years old and going to college this fall. For a girl who looked pretty innocent, she's sure a flirt. A good one at that. Just few hours of knowing her, I wanted to fuck her already.
The following evening, Angelique cooked dinner while I worked with my professor on our English project In his study. Rosalie walked in a few minutes later, wearing nothing but a black denim short skirt and a tank top without a bra. Rosalie won't be able to pick a pen from the floor with a skirt like that. I would be able to see her pussy and I wondered what it would look like. Damn she was hot. She greeted her dad and then me as she sat opposite me, pretending to listen to what her father was demonstrating while she watched me.
I couldn't concentrate, not with Rosalie sitting opposite me with her legs spread open, giving me a perfect view of her swollen shaved pussy. God, she wasn't wearing anything underneath that skirt. She came to seduce me and hell I was falling already.
My professor didn't notice the sensual drama going on between Rosalie and me. He was busy talking, analyzing our project that I should be paying attention to. But I couldn't. Rosalie spread her legs wider apart and I could see her wet clit, calling only for my fingers and my cock to fill her up. Her lips are full and pink and I could clearly see her wetness coat the innermost part of her thighs.
Satisfied she'd seduced me and gotten my attention, Rosalie closed her legs and stood up. She flashed me a smirk and said a quick quiet bye to her father as she left the study. I was hard as a rock and didn't know how to hide my boner.
It was later that night, Rosalie took her flirty behavior to the next level. Angelique, My professor, and I were watching TV that night. It was late so Angelique excused herself to go to bed. And now it was just my professor and myself. We watched the documentary on world war 2 as my professor fell asleep next to me. I was bored out of my mind. I've never liked anything that has to do with wars. A few minutes later, Rosalie walked into the living room, wearing one of her cotton shorts and tank top. She smirked at me and sat next to me. I wanted to ask her what she was doing awake, but she beat me to it.
" Watching World War 2 documentary with your father." I whispered to her.
She peeked her head forward to glance at her father, presumably confirming if he had truly fallen asleep on the couch next to me. It was cold, so I had a blanket Angelique borrowed me to cover myself. Rosalie asked if I was enjoying the documentary and I told her my honest answer, which was no. She laughed. I wanted to ask my professor's daughter why she'd spread her legs for me at her father's study, but I thought against it. Trying not to push my boundaries.
What if she didn't want me? What if she was teasing me? To see if I was weak? I was definitely weak when it came to Beautiful women.
A few minutes into the documentary, I feel Rosalie's hand on my thigh. I was wearing sweatpants so I could feel her fingertips graze my thigh. It was a single touch, but then she lingered her hand a little longer on my thigh. For another second or so, she started to trail her fingers up my thigh, purposely brushing past my cock that was already starting to get hard. I turned to look at her and she was smirking at me.
Sweet little Rosalie wanted me to fuck her. Something I've been craving for. To watch my dick slide into her beautiful treasure island, slicked with her juices as my lube.
We stared at each other as she confidently slipped her fingers inside my sweats and grabbed my dick in her hand.
" Fuck."
At that moment I forgot her father, my professor was beside me sleeping while his daughter was about to give me a hand job. She squeezed my dick and bit her lip seductively.
" You're so big, just like I imagined." She whispered as she slowly started to pump my cock with her little hand. I groaned and turned to look at my professor who was weirdly sound asleep.
" Don't stop." I whispered as I looked at Rosalie.
Definitely she wasn't planning on stopping.
Rosalie pumped my cock harder and faster and I was surprised how good she was with her hand. I wondered what her mouth could do. As if I was thinking out loud, Rosalie pushed my sweats down as she got under the blanket. I tensed and started to panic that we might get caught.
For Christ's sake her father was sitting right next to me. My panic and worries went away the minute Rosalie pushed her warm mouth down my dick.
Holy shit!
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Dangerous, sexy, and arrogant, bad-boy billionaire, Dominique Gray always gets his way; in the boardrooms and even in the bedroom. His arrogance is twice the size of his bank account and he walks like he owns the universe. Running away from her past and the life she’d hoped to forget, Robyn Denver fled from Italy to New York City, hoping to start afresh as a practical nurse in one of the most prestigious hospitals in the state. A new life, a new place, and a new identity. Everything is going as planned, not until Robyn crosses paths with Dominique Gray, one of the country’s most influential and powerful figures. He’s everything she’d vowed to stay away from, yet she hates the fact that he brings out the woman in her she’d locked and long suppressed. He’s alluring, manipulative, domineering, all of everything she loathes, but yet she can’t resist the billionaire’s charms. Dominique wants the one thing he knows he can’t have, but yet he’s not willing to back down. Robyn Denver is everything challenging and feisty, and one thing Dominique Gray loves is a challenge. After a heated and passionate one night together in a masked charity event, Robyn walks away with Dominique Gray craving for more. But what happens when Dominique Gray wants the one thing Robyn isn’t willing to give? Her heart. And when the past Robyn has been running away from disrupts her new life, will Robyn let her heart cherish the one best thing in her life or will her past keep them apart? *** CONTENT WARNING: This story is rated for a mature audience and includes explicit sexual content, sexual language, and violence.
Norman Reed is one of the lonely ones. An invisible, broken, and socially awkward teen who has the whole senior year to figure out his life. Having an abusive father and a delinquent older brother who's always in and out of trouble, Norman lives in the shadows at school. And it's not a surprise he's invisible to his schoolmates. But Norman's peaceful life is about to turn upside down when he locks eyes with the tattooed, mysterious new boy who's all shades of trouble.
Welcome to Club K. Home for the finest and wealthiest men in the country. Owned by playboy Billionaire, Killian Black. The handsome, cocky, and dominant bachelor with a shitty reputation. He has one simple rule: Never mix work with pleasure. Born and raised in a family who worked hard for what they get, Naomi Alderson despises privileged men, especially this particularly attractive, and annoyingly sexy Billionaire, Killian Black, who happens to be her boss. A man who doesn't even know she existed. She has one simple rule: Never get involved with privileged men, especially Killian Black. But what happens when the mysterious, Arrogant Killian Black sets eyes on shy, innocent Naomi Alderson? A girl he never knew existed. And one thing's for sure, Killian is willing to break every of his rules to get her in his bed. Even if he has to win her heart first.
"What do you want, Candy?" He whispers against her neck. "I want you..." "I'm just gonna ruin you baby. I'm not good for your health, Serena. Now I'm gonna ask again. What do you want?" She bites her lip and look at the green eyed man that towers above her. He was something words can't describe and she's still wondering what attracted her to him. Maybe it was the mystery that surrounded the green eyed man, or his flirty whispers. Without thinking, she voiced out. "I want you to ruin me." *** After sneaking out of her family's mansion to party with her boyfriend, Serena Steinberg returned home to see her family murdered in cold blood by unknown assassins. Little did she know these same assassins are after her family's heirloom, a rare blue diamond. She's left with no choice but to move out of her family's mansion to a peaceful neighborhood with the help of her boyfriend. But what happens when bad boy Judah moves next door?
" Teach me how to be yours, professor. 'Cause no matter how wrong this is, I still want you." *** It was supposed to be just one night. One night of pleasure. To forget the pain and the heartbreak from her ex. Lauren Gray, an undercover agent, finds herself in bed in the arms of a gorgeous and breathtaking stranger. And he was out of her bed before she even woke up. But there was something about his blue eyes, his touch, and his blond hair that she can't get out of her head no matter how hard she tried. Six months later, Lauren is assigned to protect the Senator's son, Chase Newton, who's in college and to go undercover as his physics professor. But what happens when Chase Newton turns out to be the man from her one night stand six months ago? And to complicate matters, Chase is just getting started with her. He still wanted her even though she's four years older than him. And it's over when he says so.
She stood nervously opposite this grey-eyed delinquent. No matter how hard she tried to avoid him, he was always coming back to her. Her heart skipped the more he leaned closer to her. Her back leaned against his desk as her eyes locked with his. He was something words can't describe. " Why are you scared of me, Ariel?" " I'm not..." She stuttered. She seems to lose her breath at just his sight. " What if I kiss you right now?" That makes her heartbeat skip. They were inches apart and all she could feel was his hot breath against her neck. " I'm not feeling very well." He whispered, trailing his fingertips on the naive brunette. " Why are you telling me this?" " I want you to be my nurse, kiss me till I feel better. Or maybe..." He whispered, leaning closer to her so she could feel him. " Babysit me tonight" *** She's a good girl. She's no different from a boring introvert. She likes to read and stay indoors. One dream she loved was going to Nun school. She was about to take her vows in the convent, but her dream went down the drain when her male best friend stole everything away from her, tearing away her holy garment as he stole her innocence. She hated herself and her family despised her more for making them lose their positions in church. Just when she was picking up her broken self, Bad Boy Billionaire, Gray Carter, walked into her life with his mysteries.
Elisa watched as the most important people in her life showered the evil imposter-The fake heiress, with love. Elisa, the lost daughter of one of the most wealthiest family was found 18 years later and was brought back to her rightful home. However, someone had already taken her place. A fake heiress, the pampered little princess. Her coy acting and innocent façade made Elisa's real mother love her more than Elisa, her real daughter. That made Elisa, though, the true daughter end up as an adopted child. "Elisa, could you try not to appear in front of her too much as it could trigger her insecurities." Her parents had told her because of the fake heiress. "Elisa, You've taken everything away from her. Why can't you give her a little more?" Her fiancé had ordered her. Because of an unfortunate accident plotted by Isabelle-The fake heiress, Elisa was sent to prison and her family cut ties with her without a second thought. Four years, after much torture which led to her being crippled and blind on one eye, she was released, but got hit by a truck. While laying on the pool of her blood, she wanted to question, Why? Why had they all treated her so cruelly, while they love Isabelle unconditionally? She badly wanted to rip off Isabelle's mask of innocence, to reveal the fake, manipulative woman beneath. She was full of hatred. But after her death, she woke up back to when she was 18 years like all that happened were all nightmare. She was elated. She was reborn to re-live all that had happened in her last life, but now, her mission was to reveal mask beneath that woman and make everyone that made her suffer in her past life pay. It was her time for revenge! And definitely, she won't mess this up!
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
"Love is blind!" Lucinda abandoned her beautiful and comfortable life because of a man. She married him and slaved off for him for three long years. One day, the scales finally fell off her eyes. She realized that all her efforts were in vain. Her husband, Nathaniel still treated her like shit. All he cared about was his lover. "Enough is enough! I quit wasting my years with an ungrateful man!" Lucinda's heart was shattered into many pieces, but she summoned up the courage to ask for a divorce. The news caused a stir online! A filthy rich young woman recently got divorced? She was a good catch! Countless CEOs and handsome young men immediately swarmed to her like bees to honey! Nathaniel couldn't take it anymore. He held a press conference and begged with teary eyes, "I love you, Lucinda. I can't live without you. Please come back to me." Would Lucinda give him a second chance? Read to find out!
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."