Adult Writers Den

The Adult Bookstore Billie and mark were just married, while going on their honeymoon in the Pocono’s they were snuggling in the car the whole way. They arrived at the place and checked in about[…]

The Goddess of the Land stood in front of her temple with her arms raised to the night sky. She was wearing a white ceremonial robe that she and Elaine had designed. It was open[…]

I'll turn forty in a few months. I'm not old, I know, but I'm stagnant. My wife and I have been together for a while, but our marriage is more of a habit than a[…]

Hi…Michelle again. Thought I'd take a quick time out and reintroduce myself to anybody that hasn't read any of the prior chapters. Today, I am thirty three years old, but telling stories from when I[…]

My babysitter was seventeen, I had peaked at her in the shower a few times, but other than that I was pretty innocent. I had never had sex, never kissed a girl, I just sat[…]

Chapter 8, In which I share too much information It had been another long trip, but I'd finished up in time to catch the early afternoon flight. I was fired up and eager to be[…]

I had arrived home early in the evening after being gone for the last three months on business in New York. Mina was expecting me to be home after midnight or later. Mina arrives home[…]

I found this story on another site and didn't see it here (although the search engine leaves me with some challenges). The author was Dancing Doll. Author's Note: The Sex Rehab Diaries is an ongoing[…]

Part 8 Rachael Reborn Michael lay on the bed in a thick terrycloth robe. He had showered, shaved and taken a little blue pill. Though an experienced lover, he felt nervous. He would be making[…]

“Do you think you can really control her?” Wilma Grafton asked while glancing over at her sullen niece, Rebecca. Gwen Caine replied gently, “it really isn’t a matter of controlling her.” “What we can do[…]

I was surfing the chat room when I was private messaged by an older guy. He was in his late 40’s and there wasn’t much information on his profile. He started asking who I was[…]

PLAYTIME – CHAP. I – A New Beginning I was an evening person, and my husband John was morning; I walked for exercise, he ran 10Ks; I could easily spend two hours in the bathroom[…]

First things first. I did not right or have anything to do with the following story. I recently found a large quantity of some very high quality and original writings. proper credit is hereby given[…]

“Oh, here comes my mom now,” said Matt as a blue mini-van rolled up to the curb outside the high school. “How was the meeting?” asked Matt’s mom. She was a 40-year-old mother at 5’9”[…]

It was obvious she was pregnant, very pregnant, but she was by far the cutest one there. She was sitting with her two friends drinking and I was alone having a beer. She saw me[…]

It was storming outside, one of those typical summer thunder storms with the crash of thunder and torential rain pouring down. I was trying to make my way to the home after a long day[…]