Adult Writers Den

I am getting older and feeling older with it; and not in a good way. Aches, pains and medical problems are natures way to force me to face that I am not the same woman[…]

Ugh, cheer practices. "Okay, ladies, you’re free to go." Finally. I got up from push-up mode, and head to the showers. I'd had enough of push-ups for a long time. I make my way to[…]

On this one Friday night just after we started our second beer for the afternoon, Tracey received a call on her mobile phone. She started speaking to the person on the other end. I wasn't[…]

Jane and I had been lovers for two years then we broke up. It has been five years since our breakup I have seen Jane around Dallas over that time. Jane called Friday afternoon asking[…]

The headlights of Kristina’s car cast strange shadows on the walls of the library as she shut the engine off. Once again, she would spend another evening at the computers; another evening of combating the[…]

Your pussy slowly eases its tightness on my fingers and I slip them out of you. Not wanting too, but you look as if a rest is needed. I slip up beside you and kiss[…]

Late Ten By Systematic “Are you ready for the game?” Kylie asked me. “As ready as I’ll ever be.” “I heard you got hurt.” “Brett mistook me for the Superbowl.” The place: my house. More[…]

Hello My name is Sarah Jones and I am currently a second grade teacher at a public grammar school. I've held this position for a few years and have suffered many pathetic pick up attempts[…]

A few months passed since the first time I fucked Shelly. Or she fucked me. However that goes. If not for the implied danger of fucking a screamer just three doors away from the husband[…]

I’d just parked up in the car park when I noticed a posh merc start to pull into the spaces opposite me. There were two women in the front and some kids in the back.[…]

Linda sat there in the waiting room with her Master beside her, he had threatened her with the visit to the doctor if she didn't relax when he fucked her ass and now he had[…]

When I was twelve years old, my body started changing; I got my period and felt so alone. My mom is so old school that she didn’t talk about it, we went to the store[…]

Return to School – Nancy This actually precedes the "Returning to School – Ellen" stories I've already written. Initially when I returned to school, I was initially enrolled in night school at one of the[…]

Overheard By Blueheatt …. When I was a teen I overheard my dad and uncle talking on the back patio one night. My bedroom window was open and they didn’t realize it was right behind[…]

I live in a small cul-de-sac. One of the ones where everyone knows each other, all the kids are best friends, barbeques in the summer, those kinds. The road was a long road of just[…]

NOTE: This is not the Original – this is simply a re-write! /> Riding had always seemed to be a very erotic experience to me. The repetitive thumping of the hard saddle against my crotch[…]