Adult Writers Den

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 52 VALENTINE DAY SPECIAL Dear Readers, I hope all of you must have celebrated the Valentine day in a fantastic manner in which I did and I am writing here[…]

I can not remember a time where my biological mother was not using one drug or another. I remember being hungry a lot and learning how to get food from school and other kids and[…]

Sorry for the delay. I have been writing but the chapter got way to long, perhaps to much deion/detail for some. Trying to cater to a few requests, it will take time to accommodate some.[…]

I was 12, in my first year of secondary school. I was 4’6”, slim build, and twinky look. Blonde hair, blue eyes, and an awakening 5” erect penis – I was just figuring out the[…]

My boss at work was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen and a lot of guys who saw her agreed. One night I stayed behind to help her with inventory, she let her[…]

The plane ticket was sent and my heart raced faster with each passing day until his arrival.  I couldn’t believe I was actually doing this.  Here I was, separated from Antonio for less than 3[…]

Chapter 4 FLIGHT 247 LOST BOYS By Boys in the hood This is a fictional story, it never happened, yes it's make believe, Any names, places, or events may or may not be real, any[…]

PLAYTIME – CHAP. XVII – THE WHORE-FEST CONTEST Saturday night and all present — Mary and John and their Toys James and Kelly. Their new friend Terri, who had the sex-change operation, was recuperating for[…]

a bit more erotic than my last three /> Hayden stood still in the doorway, as she walked slowly into the bedroom, shedding her tight tank-top and shorts. Her c-cup breast stuck out, her light[…]

Note: As per my other stories, the character names are all changed on the off-chance that there is someone who recognizes any of the deions of living arrangements or furniture. If this is the first[…]

She threw open the door…. are you doing here". Kevin looked at Shannon dressed in a small tank top and girl boxers and rolled his eyes "what are you doing here..this is my house" he[…]

Chapter 8, In which I share too much information It had been another long trip, but I'd finished up in time to catch the early afternoon flight. I was fired up and eager to be[…]

When I was born my parents decided I couldn’t stay with them, so a nice middle-aged couple adopted me. I’d always known that I was adopted; it had never been kept from me. What had[…]

I work in a small shop doing computer maintenance, upgrades and the like. Thankfully I don’t have to work Saturdays anymore, as about a year ago Claire joined us and took over the Saturday shift.[…]

KNOWING WHAT TO DO. The summer of my fifteenth birthday I was masturbating regularly. Three sometimes four times in the afternoon after school. All these years later you cannot imagine the total lack of information[…]

'Waiting isn’t an easy thing to do' I think to myself as I sit across the table from my date. I look at him and inspect his features. Strong shoulders, newly shaven face, and a[…]