Adult Writers Den

This is about a different society. Travis was a 19 year-old college student from Ohio, at 6"2 with broad shoulders, and a thatch of dark hair on his head, blue eyes and monster cock, he[…]

Late Seven By Systematic Sandy wanted to get laid. I could tell from the looks he was giving me, his body language. It had only been a week since our sleepover, but he was getting[…]

Born to a peasant family deep in the farmlands to the east of the great Milford castle.My mother Kenya Givens. on November 1st A.D.Gave birth to me Aaron. Being the third child i was the[…]

Sequel to; “But honey, it was only a dance.” Linda tells her story to a friend. Note: There is no sex in this story To all the readers who asked that the questions be answered,[…]

It started off at my summer house along the beach. I go there every summer without my parents around to kind of just get away from the big city. I had a few friends there.[…]

I’d always lived by the beach, the sound of the waves therapeutic after a long day at work, the sun sinking into the sea a relaxing sight when I needed to unwind. Living in a[…]

"Oh, Ama," my father called from the living room. I sighed and closed my book, getting up to go to the living room. "Yes, father?" He was sitting on the couch in just his boxers[…]

Note: This is a continuation of my stories I have been writing, go back and read the others. I opened my eyes only to be blinded by the sun sparkling off the water. I got[…]

Maggie had been deserted, dumped and left high and dry. Her recent split from her marriage of 5 years had left her in the middle of nowhere in life. She had left her job after[…]

I slept very little on Tuesday night, tossing and turning as I tried to come to grips with the step I was about to take. At about 5:00 I decided I wasn’t going to get[…]

For perhaps the tenth time in as many minutes, Kathryn Gray glanced up at the large clock on the office wall. It had been one of those days that seemed like it would never end.[…]

You’re laying in bed one night when you feel the vibrations of your phone, a message from your friend shines in your face reading. “Hey, there is this party! Wanna come?” You reply saying sure[…]

I heard the water running when I woke up. My eyes slowly opening as I smelled her perfume from the night before on the pillow next to me, the smell of our sweat and sex[…]

The next morning I rolled out of our guest bed and went to fix coffee. The thoughts of the prior night’s experiences were still running through my mind, causing a familiar feeling. I decided I[…]

A few years ago, when I was only 15, something very special happened to me that I would like to share with all of you. For years my neighbor and I talked often and got[…]

Q. How are women and linoleum floors alike? A. You lay them right the first time and you can walk all over them for the next 20 years. story by: Crude Guy