Adult Writers Den

I ran through the breezeways to my literature class with my semi-erect cock rubbing against my jeans. Although I tended to disregard punctuality most of the time, being an avid absentee from my daily courses,[…]

Mixed Metaphors IX Becky awoke at 3:00am. She was having a difficult time remembering how they got to bed. The last thing she recalled was the smile on Tony’s face when he lay prostrate on[…]

Jeremy's story continues on… read chapter 1 Jeremy strolled in to his office building, casually greeting his staff one by one. His appearance more or less a formality as this company was his solely. He[…]

Kelly Carlson was a beautiful and vivacious 24-year-old first grade teacher. She was 5' 7" tall with shoulder length blonde hair and sparking green eyes. She had a lovely smile, an infectious laugh and was[…]

The days had passed and Dad and I pretended like nothing ever happened that morning. Mom was unaware of any strange behavior. Even though we pretended to be the same it was evident to me[…]

That morning I took a long hot shower. I couldn’t shake the memory of Heather dominating me like no BBW has dominated me before. I also kept thinking that I really needed to get my[…]

I was most pleased by the good reviews of my latest story, and I want you to know that I intend to keep on writing about Peter. Thanks again for all the opinions, either good[…]

. I loved dancing, I don’t know if I’m a good dancer or not, I have got rhythm but when I have a drink I dance like I’m on my own and couldn’t care less[…]

I just discovered the original trans of “Jo and her girls” so I thought as I messed up posting the original tales I would post all three together. /> Jo is my neighbour, I moved[…]

At the age of 13 I had an operation to remove a tumor at the back of my brain. After the operation I was left blind. It was a great shock and it took me[…]

Then my words failed me as I felt Sir move his thumb off my clit and into my hole, slowly he rubbed and prodded until he found the right angle and then he was in.[…]

Naomi an 18 year old girl from down the street was babysitting for us every other tuesday. The last months or so she had developped into that phase between girl and woman. The looks almost[…]

The only light left in the dead-silent room was the glare of the orange street light pouring in from the window. That light had always pissed him off. It was the only thing that could[…]

Colette and I arrived home late Wednesday afternoon from the airport. Colette was pretty tired, she had risen early for the conference each morning we were away, then again to catch the plane home. In[…]

On one wall hung an array of whips, paddles and straps. There was a bench covered in a black silk cloth on the left as you walked into the room. On it were candles, nipple[…]

Chapter 4 It was quiet while some mutants had lots of camera angles show different views of where cities used to be and some even followed survivors as they make the journey from there blown[…]