Adult Writers Den

Here are a couple of jokes for you guys, they are not my original work, but I thought they were funny. So please enjoy them. Why do lesbians shop at Gander Moutain? A: Because they[…]

Two parents had taken their 8 year old Tommy to a nude beach, He came running "Mommy Mommy I saw a woman with bigger boobies then yours!!" She smirked " The bigger they are the[…]

This story is a recollection of a true event. It was not my first time in these events and was not my last. I am a 28 year old guy. 6ft give and take. Good[…]

Bold Text is her story Italicized Text is his story I brushed my dress down, and smoothed my hair over. He looked so handsome, his black locks and gorgeous smile. He gave me a big[…]

The water always had a special place in the heart of Jack Merrylow. It called to him in an eerie way from the time he first gazed upon it. Jack was a natural swimmer from[…]

After a few hours of walking, Sasha and Grayson arrive in Hartford with the girl in the wagon. After walking a few blocks, they turned down a side street and Sasha hears Grayson yell “There[…]

“You know what sound I like?” I asked Laura over the phone “No. Which one is that?” I heard her giggle back. I could hear her friend in the background, so I decided to see[…]

(Names have been changed, but this is a true story, enjoy.) I was about 13 when I started fooling around sexually with my neighbor, Mick. Funny thing is that we are both totally not gay,[…]

My Dad’s Leftover It has been a rough year for me this year. First I left my fiancé of 2 years, my grandmother passed away, had another failed relationship, lost my job, and to make[…]

"Why is today so slow?" I thought to myself standing in front of my class teaching about various historical figures and events. "That's right, he's here right now." I thought shooting a glare over to[…]

This story is about “play meetings” between myself and a lady we will call Jean (not her real name, but I bet you already guessed that). Some of the meeting are true but others are[…]

Jennifer spent the week following the sleepover in a walking daze: floating around the house, bumping into things, laughing out loud for no good reason and generally acting as if she were head over heals[…]

When the men were finished with the two girls, I took them to the showers and watched them clean themselves up one at a time, then took them back to their cages. Neither of them[…]

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[…]

It was a Saturday winter afternoon so you could hear the furnce run. Laura's bedroom was warm with the curtains pulled. She went there to read but the warm dimness felt so good she was[…]

The sun was trying to break through an ashy sky that was over head on that Saturday afternoon. I was making my way up a steep hill that was blanketed with two feet of white[…]