Explore the World of Adult Sex Story – A Portal of Taboo Tales

I was nineteen, almost twenty. That magical, sensuous age. I’d heard men say it was the sexiest word in the English vocabulary. Nineteen. I was lithe, fertile, and sexual, with glossy skin and lustrous golden hair. No longer a girl but still not a woman, I was of that age when men young and old

It was a sunny Saturday morning. I woke up in my bed, staring at the light flooding through the gaps in the curtains. It had been an unusually warm night for Spring, I had slept in my boxers and I was slightly sweaty. I stared down at my body, as I lay on top of

She looked like the kind of girl that could be pressured into doing almost anything.  You know the type.  Really insecure and maybe a little confused.  She wasn’t drop dead gorgeous or anything, but she was attractive nonetheless, and there was something about her that turned me on.   I was attending a gig at which

I had no great expectations for my senior year of high school. It was the late 1960’s and I was voluntarily missing out on the “Love Generation”. I had a close call with the girl I lost my virginity to, she thought she might be pregnant, and I had avoided all girls I might have