Adult Writers Den

My fiancée, Nancy, is the loveliest and most desirable lady I have ever known. I truly love her and every inch of her. She has a pretty smile and a refreshing, innocent look, but has[…]

Am I normal? Part 1 This was written by me for my wife she has read it for accuracy as she is not big on these sites her thing is to not know what I[…]

Woke up scared and in pain I wish none of this had happend About 10min has gone by since I woke up and my dad walkes in I quickly shut my eyes and pretend I'm[…]

… Jamie was my wife's 18 year old first cousin, fresh out of high school, on her first summer vacation after graduating. She used to come over and stay the night (or sometimes the whole[…]

“I want you to stop being so difficult,” my mom screamed at me as she held my face so fiercely in her hand that I could feel my teeth cutting into the sides of my[…]

Fbailey story number 394 My Observation Deck When I bought that house on the hill, the selling feature was the observation deck up on the roof. I had it enlarged so that it extended out[…]

He rested there, on top of the sobbing girls for a moment, letting the spasming muscles of her asshole milk every drop from him. Even as he struggled to catch his breath, his hands were[…]

this is just a sample,posted for ideas and creative responses seeing as i hit writers block "Oh my god, Clark get your head out of Smallville mode and back to the big city!" said a[…]

Step-daughter, Mendy’s and my First Time This is my first story, so please bear with me. None of this story is true so please keep that in mind. The wife, Jennifer and I met five[…]

CHAPTER 2 My, oh my… College made up for it. Well, college women made up for it. School was the usual torture test. You could only try to endure classes. Lecturers were boring. People asked[…]

This is part two; the first part can be reached by clicking on my name at the top which will take you to my story page. “I can’t believe it, it wasn’t a dream” Janice[…]

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[…]

On an ordinary friday evening I was heading home from a trip to the local pub. The evening had been quite entertaining, but nothing spectacular to write home about. It was just past midnight, quite[…]

Ruth. Ruth had a fantasy. One she had had with her through college years. Even before that. The catalyst had happened in her early teens at a friend’s house. During one of their frequent stopover[…]

My name is Charlie. I’m a 65 year old widower, living in an assisted care facility. I have lived here ever since I suffered a stroke, and now have only three months or so to[…]

I felt dizzy and sick as we got to the French doors. I looked out the doors and into the garden patio. The patio area had transform into a lovely outdoor enchanted looking dance floor[…]