Adult Writers Den

The ultimate would be to take you somewhere somewhat unique — either the New Otani hotel in LA — or maybe the Mission Inn in suburban Riverside. The room would be elegant — not overdone,[…]

Fbailey story number 658 Mom’s Obsession With Panties I was fourteen years old when I discovered my mother’s obsession with panties. She not only bought a new pair for every day but she kept the[…]

What the fuck is wrong with me? I am forty-six years old. Why am I fantasizing about a kid? It was two a.m. and I was putting my sheets in the wash. I could not[…]

The air was crisp and cold as she walked into the night. She felt it more then others who also were out on the streets because of the lack of substantial clothing under her long[…]

This is the fourth story of a much longer story arc, which is best read in the order of the List at the end. Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I[…]

I am anxious. Tonight will be the night I get to fulfill my wildest fantasies. When you show up I greet you with a warm kiss. You question the third place setting at the table.[…]

My wife and I keep a small box in our closet that has a few things in it that keep our sexual activities playful. We have a few pictures of her naked and some pussy[…]

Sharing my wife. About 8yrs ago, diabetes hit me and over the next couple of years it caused me to have ED, Over the next couple of years it became harder and harder to get[…]

You guys all know that Anne Marie is a self-admitted slutwife. You know that she very rarely misses the opportunity to get her mouth; pussy and ass stuffed with new cock. Most of the time[…]

The Library Fenton woke up as soon the wagon came to a halt. He sat up slowly, and rubbed his eyes as he tried to adjust to the sun light. -We’re here- said the wagon[…]

Alex woke up, rolled over, and reached for the warm body next to him. His still-asleep mind was jolted to reality with an abrupt shock as he realized that someone else was already holding Elaine.[…]

It’s the thought that counts Prologue This story is a, stand alone, short story. It has no sex, no violence. It is in direct contrast to the thousands of , “Loving Wives” stories I see,[…]

The suspense of actually meeting you is driving me crazy with desire. Oh god, the thought of your hands, fingers and lips wrapped around my nipples had made them remain hard most of the day.[…]

Bob and I started working on installing decorations and a bunch of new solar lights Jacqui had bought. The place is looking good. We could hear the two girls in the kitchen laughing, talking and[…]

I was on the prowl – I had been involved with another guy who was married and wanted to see what the other side was like and I had been enjoying male sex for some[…]

“You double crossing bastards!” Riley yelled as he drew back his arm and landed blow upon blow on Scott’s face and head. “No!” Jessica yelled and tried to run to Riley and stop him but[…]