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.
Loraine was a dutiful wife to Marco since they got married three years ago. However, he treated her like trash. Nothing she did softened his heart. One day, Loraine got fed up with it all. She asked him for a divorce and left him to enjoy with his mistress. The elites looked at her like she was deranged. "Are you out of your mind? Why are you so willing to divorce him?" "It's because I need to return home to get a billion-dollar fortune. Besides, I don't love him anymore," Loraine replied with a smile. They all laughed at her. Some believed that the divorce affected her mentally. It wasn't until the next day that they realized she wasn't fibbing. A woman was suddenly declared the world's youngest female billionaire. It turned out to be Loraine! Marco was shocked to the bone. When he met his ex-wife again, she was a changed person. A group of handsome young men surrounded her. She was smiling at them all. The sight made Marco's heart ache severely. Putting his pride aside, he tried to win her back. "Hello, love. I see that you are a billionaire now. You shouldn't be with suckers who just want your money. How about you come back to me? I'm a billionaire too. Together, we can build a strong empire. What do you say?" Loraine squinted at her ex-husband with her lips curled in disgust.
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
Rejected by her mate, who had been her long-time crush, Jasmine felt utterly humiliated. Seeking solace, she headed to a party to drown her sorrows. But things took a turn for the worse when her friends issued a cruel dare: kiss a stranger or beg her mate for forgiveness. With no other choice, Jasmine approached a stranger and kissed him, thinking that would be the end of it. However, the stranger unexpectedly wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "You're mine!" He growled, his words sending shivers down her spine. And then, he offered her a solution that would change everything...
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
After a passionate night, Verena left some money and wanted to leave, but was held by her companion. "Isn't it your turn to make me happy?" Verena, always disguising herself as ugly, slept with her fiance's uncle, Darren, in order to escape her engagement with her unfaithful fiance. Darren had respect and admiration. Word of his romantic escapades circulated, some saying they saw him kissing a lady against a wall and others calling it gossip. Who could ever tame Darren's heart? Then, shockingly, Darren was caught bending down to help Verena with her shoes, all to score a kiss from her!
For the sake of their company, Atasha Rae was forced to marry the known heartless billionaire, Lorcan Amadeus. But it only took her a week as his wife because later on, he suddenly wants a divorce immediately. So as he wished, she signed the divorce paper even after admitting to herself that she was somehow starting to fall inlove with him. Heart badly wounded, she ran away from his life. Until she discovers that she's pregnant with his child and as a result, she ends up with no choice but to keep it a secret. Out of Lorcan's awareness, she's keeping a secret that would lead him to an overflowing regret. Because for a week of their fallen marriage beyond repair, she's carrying the billionaire's heir.