Adult Writers Den

Part I “It was a beautiful ceremony,” I noted as we walked out of the Tempe, Arizona church towards my car. I look over at you and can't believe how beautiful you look. In high[…]

Dining Table Bryce stared at his large plate of food as he thought about what had happened earlier, he didn’t know how to feel, he knew he had enjoyed it, but knew it wasn’t something[…]

A phone was ringing; he couldn't hear it, he only felt the vibrations through the desk; all he could hear was his blood in his ears and the faint moaning of the dame who's luscious[…]

To Catch a Playa This is my fourth story. Comments are very much appreciated for this one as well as the other three. So I am standing there with my pants down around my ankles,[…]

Part 12 Our weekend passed rather quickly because the kids had one sport or another the whole damn time. We didn’t go out on either Friday or Saturday night, which was the standard routine for[…]

Creamed Milk Maid Kelsey Diaz had always had boys after her, even in elementary school. There was just something about her that seemed to draw them in. She didn’t really understand it when she’d been[…]

Taken: I hurried along to the tune of my ipod, my knee still hurting from volleyball practice, but I ignored it. I’d made a dive for the ball and landed too hard. The sun was[…]

Mum carried on screaming and I carried on cumming in my sister’s face. She fell to her knees, and screamed again. Unfortunately my sister was trying to clean out her mouth with her tongue and[…]

Her heartbeat quickened as she approached the entrance. Her mind raced with doubts yet her body moved forward. Wild thoughts zipped through her mind as to what kind of place she was walking into….a dark[…]

My Neighbor Ned I’m an old guy widowed; living in the same house my wife and I raised our kids in. I have great neighbors some who have lived here as long or longer then[…]

“Do you think you can really control her?” Wilma Grafton asked while glancing over at her sullen niece, Rebecca. Gwen Caine replied gently, “it really isn’t a matter of controlling her.” “What we can do[…]

Sandra locked the bathroom door as the chime of the door bell filled the house. Stripping her nightie off looking at her sweet milky skin in the mirror, her perky breasts with round pink nipples[…]

To not bore anyone with a long background, I must give a brief on myself. My name is Thomas Hitchcock (or, it is as far as you are concerned). As far a looks go I[…]

I’m bisexual. My friends all think I’m straight, or at least my real orientation is nothing but suspicion on their parts. I’m in love with my best friend, Jessie. He doesn’t know. He can never[…]

“Thank you to all of you guys that have posted about my first story, even the negative ones!Keep sending me suggestions about my writing style and I will try to adjust when possible. I will[…]

“What the hell is she doing here?” my sister Jean demanded. Lupe and I jumped apart in surprise. We’d been sitting on the loveseat in the living room. I had Lupe down to just her[…]