Adult Writers Den

This is a little fictitious yet delicious teaser and shout-out to all my fellow members who wished they could write a good story about romance, passion, lust and their true unspoken perversions. Bill and Nancy[…]

Gambling debts mounting James was still driving his BMW to work and his wife still had a Benz. I couldn’t believe it as I sat in the front seat of my Honda Civic Charlie snoozing[…]

I was about 13 years old when this happend I was a very horny child, but for now some reason I dont get that way anymore. I fabricated at it a bit : P "I[…]

Hi Daddy I am home, said Amanda as she came through the front door of the house. I hope you don?t mind, Sari is with me and we are going to hangout together for a[…]

Melissa is 34 married, she came over to my house in the morning unexpectedly. Her husband is a business associate and she was delivering documents. My housekeeper let her in and told her I was[…]

It was a bright Sunday morning. I am usually a bit late on these days. It was not before 10 o clock that I ever woke up on a Sunday morn, especially like this. But[…]

I noticed you because your hair was the same color as new, copper pennies. It shimmered and gleamed in the soft lighting of the bar each time you faked a laugh at one of your[…]

Tits And Ass At Its Finest I was totally amazed when I got the Physical Education job at a private all girl’s school. I was fresh out of college and it was my first teaching[…]

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[…]

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[…]

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 Each year in June, the MD and owner of the company that I work for hosts a staff party at her spacious house in the hills outside the city, and I[…]

I grew up in in the slums. My parents both died when I was 16 years old and every since then I have been forced to fend for myself. I have no other family. My[…]

Educating Bobby And Debbie Part 2 Debbie and Diane Introduction: My fourteen year old son Bobby has been seeing a fourteen year old girl named Debbie, for the last few months. I had given them[…]

Hello Sir, Master, Daddy Please forgive me for using all your chosen titles, I am saying them out loud as I type each one, trying to decide which one feels right, but it is so[…]

Part 22 Misha John McDale’s body was shipped back to the US, accompanied by his wife. Kat, now very pregnant, stayed at the compound. By forcing them to focus on John’s last moments of happiness,[…]

This is the third and final part of my story with Fred at public school. After the wild night I experienced (part 2), things quietened down for a while. Fred had seen me come and[…]