Adult Writers Den

The Commute Part 1 We Meet Each day I get on the bus for the long ride to Rome from our little village. Everyday there is this beautiful woman, dark hair, always dressed in something[…]

JIMMY'S LESSON, PART 2 Jimmy. . . I woke up in the morning from a very sound sleep to find myself completely naked, snuggled up to George, my neighbor, and mom's good friend, who was[…]

She closed her eyes again. In her mind she pushed away the memory of the accident and concentrated on his hands. He had large soft hands. They were male hands. Gentle.. tender and hers. She[…]

Ms. Marcy Daniels was a very pretty and sweet woman who I have known for several years. You see, at one time, she was my math teacher back in high school which seems like such[…]

Sweet as moma's pie -Digimon lemon for ssjgokillo's contest by MISTER BIG T This is a place, where usually authors speak shit like something about not owning digimons. If you think I own digimons, it's[…]

Visionary Some call me a visionary, others a nerd, but most call me perverted. That's why I'm in this institution, undergoing mundane group therapies, watching headcases substantiate their titles, and secretly flushing the medicinal concoctions[…]

It starts with a look you caste my way, There are no words we need to say, I always know that certain look, We know each other like a book, Next you reach out with[…]

My father was doing roaring business selling oil seeds in Gulburga, before shifting the family to Mumbai after my only sister got married. Our new house in New Bombay was luxurious to say the least[…]

My girlfriend and I had been discussing for quite some time about inviting a woman into our sex lives for a threesome. We are an extremely sexual couple that met under some interesting conditions. She[…]

So having both your parents die in a terrible crash when you were a baby, and being sent to live with your aunt and uncle and their four older boys; is not the childhood I[…]

Lesbians dancing naked on the ceiling again, treating each other as very good friends. The audience stop and stare, As the spread there thighs for each other to share. Touching each other in all the[…]

It feels like yesterday; it seems like too long ago. I was just a boy, 7 years old. My first same-sex experience was more innocent. As a younger boy, maybe 5, a sort of game[…]

During the week, Dan through emails, wanted to hear all about Mr. D. I found it exciting to tell Dan what happened. He would email me back with questions and I would reply giving details.[…]

Misty 1 I can’t believe it, the pain just goes on and on, even when nothing is happening I remain in pain, I don’t know how much more I can take. They have left me[…]

Before I begin I wanted to give you my quick profile at the time of this story so I can set the scene. I am a 25 year old white man from Northern England. Six[…]

"You don't have to please me sexually, Amberly," the smirking CEO told the voluptuous young blonde who was sitting in the hard wooden chair in front of my desk. "But, if you don't, forget about[…]