Adult Writers Den

As I crossed the lawn into Betty’s yard, I couldn’t help but think what a prick of a husband she had. I have no clue why she was even with the fucking jerk off. A[…]

I met my girl friend at a strip club she was the main attraction she called her self sissy, she was petite only 4'11 long blonde hair she would always wear in pig tails. she[…]

It is time go meet John for dinner. We'd talked about this for months and the time is here at last. We'd agreed to meet in public, at a restaurant about twenty miles from where[…]

My Sister The Nun ch.2 "How many times did you fuck them?" asked Robert. "All of them?" /> "'Bout fifteen times." "Each?" asked Robert. "No … all together. What do you think I am?" "A[…]

“More roast beef?” Marie Bond asked her eighteen year old son. “Uh, no thanks, mom,” he replied, “I couldn’t eat another bite.” Marie looked at her only son with concern while worrying that he seemed[…]

Caring for Tommy My name is Sarah and I am caring for my neighbor’s little boy Tommy, while she is in hospital having an operation, and I am trying to get him ready for school.[…]

An elderly woman moves into a nursing home. Her daughter helps her unpack and get settled in. After a few days, the woman notices a male resident who sits out on the porch every day,[…]

Life for me continued on into spring and track season. I ran in to 1500 and 800 meter races and was pretty good. I even finished in first place in one meet and second in[…]

"His strong hands slid down her shoulders and around her back as he pulled her into his body. Her nipples tightened and she wished their clothing would magically disappear leaving nothing between them but heat[…]

Hello all, and allow me to introduce myself: my name is Agent Blake, team leader of the regional Crime Scene Investigation unit in Jackson County Florida. I am of African American descent: tall, sexy, dark,[…]

"It's time Amethyst" he said softly as he first stroked then pinched her right nipple sharply to wake her up as she slumbered, curled on his lap with her head resting on his shoulder while[…]

My name is Max. A few years ago I was driving from my home in southern Alabama heading to Daytona for “Bike Week”. I own a motorcycle repair shop so I always load up my[…]

*This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person living in the past or present is purely coincidental.* The CCD stood for “Community Center Dance”, which was exactly what it sounded like. On[…]

"You do understand the nature of the photographs we'll be shooting," Carl asked, "I just want to get everything out in the open so that later on we don't have a problem!?!" "I understand," the[…]

A Junkie is Born I hit the road just me and my pack everything I owned on my back to see what I could find and to leave my old world behind I've seen this[…]

With nothing of exception happening, Laura’s work day went fine. Looking forward to a quiet evening, the young lady entered her apartment and got everything ready for a nice time alone with herself. After changing[…]