Adult Writers Den

I’ve always had a thing for women who smoke, especially women with pretty faces. I have been playing with my “friend” now for three years and occasionally she smokes. It is one of the biggest[…]

In the three years that I have lived in an apartment with my friend Joe, I’ve never thought of him in a sexual way. Recently, I discovered that he is a crossdresser like me. We[…]

Part 3 is here. I decided to go in a slightly different direction with this part of the story, I hope you guys enjoy it. Please forgive me for any spelling and grammar mistakes, I[…]

Brief character bios: Bryan is 21 and 5’ 9” with a thin athletic body and bit of hair on his chest and a hairy belly, buttock, thighs, and legs. All of which is a shade[…]

The young intern sat by himself in one corner of the coffee shop. He had learned about medicine, but more importantly, he had learned something about life. “You look like shit, Ben.” He continued with[…]

Derrick looked at the readings again, so far all tests that they had done hadn't work but rather failed miserably. So far only one energy shroud had even half way worked, but coming out of[…]

Over the next few days Lucy found it very hard to concentrate or think about anything else but sex. In a span of less then two weeks she had lost her virginity and had fucked[…]

It was the overhead kick scored by Joe Cole that made the score England 12, Germany 0 in the World Cup Final when Tom got bored of the game he was playing. He knew he[…]

Becca knew she was attractive, and was fed up with stupid middle school boys. What do they know anyway? Macy was thirteen years old,and five feet and six inches tall. She wore a 34 C[…]

So on Messenger that night Matt asked me if I wanted to go over his the next day to play some games, watch some movies – that kind of thing. Why not, I had nothing[…]

There was a single lamp glowing in the front window. The rest of the house was dark. Daisy clicked on her flashlight and checked the address she'd written down. Yes, this was the right place.[…]

This is a continuation of my story. You don't need to read part 1 first, it just puts the events into perspective. Since the next day was Friday, the plan sounded good to me. I’m[…]

The band playing ends its set, and I turn off my camera. The guitar player comes up to me, his body inches from mine, and smiles. "Hey, can I see those pictures? We have to[…]

It was an afternoon in July, I was about three months short of my seventeenth birthday. I was practicing one on one basket¬ball with my sister Debbie, who would be sixteen in September. Debbie is[…]

Fbailey story number 484 Neighbor I live outside of a small urban village on a dead end road. I own the last two houses on that road and rent one out. The lady that rents[…]

"Almost finished, Zack," Judith asked, while the eighteen year old stock boy hefted a roll of roofing paper onto the shelf!?!" "Just about," he answered, "I've still have some paint to restock, but other than[…]