taboo

A look at words, acts, and fetishes that are often unjustly considered taboo.

  • Ravi Shankar Rajan
    Published a day ago
    I Had a Great Sex Life With My Boss

    I Had a Great Sex Life With My Boss

    I got my first handjob when I was 21 and it was in my boss’s limousine.
  • Goddess Hazel
    Published 7 days ago
    Pleasure at Paddington Green
  • Jack Scranton
    Published 10 days ago
    The Choice

    The Choice

    He left me alone on the couch as he went downstairs. From hidden speakers flowed one of Beethoven's piano sonatas, its dark harmonies and urgent, roiling melodies in perfect counterpoint to my own inner torment. I'm not sure how long I sat there but when I glanced at my watch I realized that I would never get home in time to keep my husband from wondering why I was late.
  • PARKER CHHATWAL
    Published 10 days ago
    Power Struggle

    Power Struggle

    She was radiant. Shining more brilliant and golden then the sun it self. I needed her at night like the stars needed the moon. I had to have her. I was out side the church, having a smoke when she needed some fire. Fire, I could feel the fire. Gorgeous and warm. So, me being me at that time, and me reading her for who she really was. Thrust my pack of smokes onto the ground clearly throwing them on purpose. I told her to pick them up, she winked back at me, bent over and came back up just as I smacked her ass. I always did dumb shit like that, here and there it was all in good fun.
  • Ravi Shankar Rajan
    Published 13 days ago
    We Had the Best Ever Sex in an Abandoned Building

    We Had the Best Ever Sex in an Abandoned Building

    It was a spontaneous act that we did in that building that day. Yes, the sex wasn’t comfortable but the feeling of having tasted the forbidden fruit was mind-blowing.
  • Vetsko OM
    Published 22 days ago
    I Caught My Teacher Doing... Private Lectures. She Invited Me To Join

    I Caught My Teacher Doing... Private Lectures. She Invited Me To Join

    Oh, I forgot to mention this! My teacher, she’s not MISS, but Mrs. Thatcher! And even this did not stop her from having fun in the company of a guy who was much younger than herself. And this guy’s name was Hector. I have to say that he was a very good dude with a kind heart and I enjoyed his company very much. In fact, I preferred to only be in his company, much more than when Mrs. Thatcher was together with us. But Mrs. Thatcher got insanely jealous… She accused him of showing interest in a younger girl. Pfff, as if she herself had not used me for her own interests! Mrs. Thatcher is the one to blame that this story ended tragically. I will never see Hector again. He's gone. But I am going to take revenge on her and punish her for what she’s done!
  • Erica Niven
    Published about a month ago
    Reward: Part Two

    Reward: Part Two

    Mistress paused once more. My heart thudded frenetically. If it beat any harder it would burst.
  • Erica Niven
    Published about a month ago
    Reward: Part One

    Reward: Part One

    I knelt on the cold floor, awaiting her arrival. The unyielding floorboards bit into my kneecaps, coating them in pain. But this was how I'd been instructed to wait - I had no choice but to endure.
  • Preity Randhawa
    Published 2 months ago
    Why do I always end up in some sort of relationship with a married man?
  • Brandi Payne
    Published 2 months ago
    My Perverted Brother

    My Perverted Brother

    Adam is my younger brother that has always been a pain in my butt, but I loved him anyway. He was always perverted since growing up in his teens. He tried everything to be a sex fiend. He was not the cutest guy or even looked attractive to most women, so you can figure how much sex he actually got. I have found him jumping out of windows and running down the street with husbands and boyfriends chasing him.
  • Casey Keller
    Published 2 months ago
    Mother's Day Brunch
  • Asrai Devin
    Published 2 months ago
    Total Control, Part I