Adult Writers Den

Cock-ringer in Thailand When I lived in Thailand I had two servants, Tina and Och. They were in the end twenties and shared all the work in and around the house. Tina was not especially[…]

The Night I Met Pam I was in a strange mood as I sat at the bar and watched the crowd. I had been hit on by three guys in the last thirty minutes but[…]

My husband tasted her pussy by putting his fingers into his mouth, then smiled and extended his finger to my direction. I slowly walked to the bed to taste my best friend’s pussy but I[…]

Gwen Turner sat nervously while she waited for Miss Alden to read her resume'. "Hmmm," she hummed while flipping the pages slowly, stopping now and then to take some notes that she scribbled on a[…]

Part 9 We didn’t have any plans for the upcoming weekend, so nothing fun happened. Judy let me fuck her a couple of times, which was better than nothing, but it wasn’t anything too exciting[…]

“Life is boring,” was the constant thought that went through Luke’s mind. Although what else would run through a seventeen year old high school guy’s head while he sat in English class. The teacher was[…]

Part2 Pam wakes after a long sleepless night. She spent the night contemplating her dilemma hoping she still has a marriage. She listens for jack hearing him in the kitchen and pots rattling. Pam slowly[…]

/> "Who?" Mike said, trying to find the right end of the phone. He sat up in bed and turned the clock so he could read it. It was just past midnight. "Who the hell[…]

My Japanese Love Part 9: Alicia’s woes In the days that followed I began to imagine what my child would be. It’s nice to know that in all the chaos that has happened in my[…]

harvey laught at me and said i know your no ones property. I put my head back on his chest but i had a question i really wanted to ask him. Harvey? yeah he responded[…]

My diary Entry: Friday, 29 April 2005. Wicked Club, 22:30, 2 x 40 minute shows. Cancelled phoned Barbara (my agent) 10 March. Jerrys birthday, 25 today, party at his house, 20:00. Get a present. I've[…]

This is not a stroke story. It's an emotionally painful romance. The only sex that approaches explicit is phone sex. Chapter 2 Saturday About Hope: I was still upset Saturday morning. I thought she probably[…]

I can feel her wetness as she slowly mounts my rigid manhood. Her back is to me and I see the redness of her auburn hair as her hips begin to gyrate luridly upon my[…]

THE TWENTY-SECOND DAY As a result of these all-night bacchanals, exceedingly little was accomplished on the twenty-second day of November; half the customary exercises were forgot, at dinner Messieurs appeared to be in a daze,[…]

Ellen is standing in front of a full length mirror, examining how she looks in her cocktail dress. A loud knock at the bedroom door interrupted her musings. She stood nervously, feeling a twinge in[…]

Life for me continued on into spring and track season. I ran in to 1500 and 800 meter races and was pretty good. I even finished in first place in one meet and second in[…]