Adult Writers Den

Note: this is a fantasy – in real life, please treat people with respect Angela Dario was 22 and in college, although she rather be working for her dad’s company. She was ambitious and loved[…]

My name is Joanne, but most people call me Jo, I live with my mum and dad and my , sister Jasmine, who is three years older than me Let’s be honest right up front,[…]

I had a younger sister. She was just a pesky, spoiled brat sister, until…. I noticed she was getting tits and a nice ass. She liked to come in my room and be a pest.[…]

Sequel to; “But honey, it was only a dance.” Linda tells her story to a friend. Note: There is no sex in this story To all the readers who asked that the questions be answered,[…]

I feel warm, loved and truly, truly sexy. In 25 years of marriage I never once felt sexy and loved like this – and this gorgeous new man has achieved this in just a few[…]

“Nope, I’m going to go bearing gifts of truth. She was warned, the contract states very specifically a gag order for me, my team and everything we do. I cannot let this slide,” I tell[…]

VIII. Time Flies At our high school all students had to take a test that they had to pass before they could graduate. When Bobby first took the test in the 9th grade he passed[…]

Fortunately it wasn’t too much longer that the police stayed at our house. They asked me if there were any other incidents other then the night of the assault that they should know about, but[…]

In spite of its deion as this story is actually an embellishment of real experiences I had with a girl during my time on the radio. The first several chapters are absolutely true, save names[…]

Her Very First Master Kelly was a complicated girl. On the outside she was a nice, kind, smart and intelligent girl. She was a good college student who followed the rules. Yet on the inside[…]

TENDER FLESH She awoke sore and uncomfortable. I’d bound her tightly just above the elbows and those lines to her ankles pulling her young dancers body in a tight bow. I loved to watch her[…]

Heard of a French exchange? German exchange? Fucking Japanese exchange if you will? Ever heard of an American exchange? Yeah. Didn't think so. The whole point of an exchange, is to learn about the culture,[…]

On Staff – Chapter 1 When I heard the tires of Melissa's Lexus crunch in the gravel of the front drive I pulled the wine cooler – previously prepared just for her – from the[…]

Scavenging through my clothes i settle on a thight black dress that expresses my curves nicely. My big round B cups are propped up on the rim of the dress as my butt pops making[…]

So it all started when I was 14. I went to a boarding school in a city which I wont say. Now I knew I wasn't Gay but I knew I wasn't straight. Not many[…]

"You stupid melon tittied bitch, what the fuck? Have you no care for others? You know when the communal door slams it shudders right through my flat and through my peace of mind. " The[…]