Adult Writers Den

I was stood in my living room, wearing the clothes he sent me, Knee High Black Socks, Black Thong, Black Bra and a See through short dress thrown over, he loved to see what would[…]

One day I wasn't feeling very well when I was at work, so I decided to go home for the day. I had such a sinus headache going it felt like my head was going[…]

The Summer of Pam Part 1 It often starts this way. You meet someone new at work and you really don’t like him or her, but as time passes, you realize that there is something[…]

The tree was bright with lights, festive with decoration. The apartment warm, with a feeling of contentment in the air, along with the fragrance of the wonderful foods simmering and baking. The table set in[…]

The four detectives got together in the ranch's dining area to compare notes. Lieutenant Johnson got the discussion going, "Okay, let's see what we've got here. I talked to one of the male victims, I[…]

– VI – “Sleeping with your eyes open?” he asked and I jumped slightly, startled. “Something like that”, I nodded and finished my pizza. “What was the name of the private dick?” he asked casually.[…]

" "Hey Mister," the voice asks as I sit propped up against a tree in the park near the highway. I had just hitched 50 miles or so that morning and was leaning against my[…]

Today was Saturday, I had just taken a shower after fucking Tyler last night. I was now clean and ready for a whole new day of adventures. After yesterday, I had new friends and fuck[…]

I could not believe that college was already over. My promise to the man I loved had seemed like one that was so distant in the future. We had known that we would get married[…]

As we walked into the club I was a little bit apprehensive. Here we were in Key West, which appeared to me to be the gay capitol of the world, going to see a show[…]

I got ready for school that morning and wore my 'fuck me MrC' clothes. My favorite red bra, no panties, a pleated tan skirt and a white blouse that my red bra showed through a[…]

I find myself waiting at the plaza for Chris, my hair up in a messy bun, tied up in a bandana, trying to distract myself. I light a cigarette, placing it between my red lips[…]

Good-bye Mrs. Sox By Tom Cup It was my first real date in months and it was going well. We did the dinner thing — a quaint little bistro that had great food; nothing too[…]

They were all assembled at Aunt Claira’s. She had a large property in southern Georgia; farmland, ranch, creek, and a mansion-sized house. With all that, there was no wonder why every Thanksgiving and Christmas took[…]

HIM: I would love for you to meet me in the freezer, at the restaurant where I work, wearing nothing but a trench coat and a smile. We would begin with a passionate hug and[…]

Mister Stephenson's Fucking Machine part 3 As his Fucking Machines increase in popularity, George fights for his Fanny Will our working class hero George with his steam powered cottage defeat the aristocratic prat Lord Arthur[…]