Adult Writers Den

My name is Max. A few years ago I was driving from my home in southern Alabama heading to Daytona for “Bike Week”. I own a motorcycle repair shop so I always load up my[…]

Billy entered the house after a long and boring day at school. Feeling dirty from football practice, he decided to go and take a nice long, hot bath. He entered the bathroom and removed all[…]

It had been a usual day so far. Sandra had taken her children that still lived at home to a birthday party. All but one. Young Monique had decided to stay home and finish her[…]

Sharing Cindy Chapter14 After Cindy got hired on at the Harley dealer, we began to really embrace the biker lifestyle. I am not talking the whole “Sons of Anarchy” bike gang thing, but more the[…]

Darlene lie back in a nice warm bath, one leg dangling over the side, thinking pleasant thoughts as she slowly rubbed one off, just for the pleasure of it, a pleasure she’d been enjoying more[…]

I felt warm. Too warm for comfort as I lay beside him in bed. It was the dead of winter and I undressed slowly, peeling my black lace panties over my ample hips and ass,[…]

i> From the last story Cindy and I helped Louise back up and got her dressed. She was still in a fog. Finally, we were presentable and we left the booth. We headed for the[…]

"I'd love to go," Fran said excitedly into the phone, "sure, sure, uh huh, okay, yeah, I'll see you tomorrow at school then, and thanks for asking me, bye!!!" Fran shouted at the top of[…]

After my first meeting with Mike I couldn’t stop thinking about his cock. How it felt in my mouth, the taste, his warm cum dribbling down my throat, I was going crazy, wanting it more[…]

I live in a small cul-de-sac. One of the ones where everyone knows each other, all the kids are best friends, barbeques in the summer, those kinds. The road was a long road of just[…]

The pool was warm, the air was cool and the sky was bright with stars. I have known him for years, and we have flirted for as long as I can remember. As we swam[…]

“Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring not even a mouse.” Well, in her house, Kandy was the only one stirring. She was wide-awake because of back[…]

Silent Submission Part 2 I cannot believe what I did to my friend last night. In the most awkward and unforeseen way, my long time best friend had me to blow his dick. Twice!! At[…]

In the Great Smoky Mountains, there are two adjacent scout camps, named in the language of the native tribe with words meaning cleverness and beauty, respectively: Camp Gunagitchu for Boy Scouts and Cub Scouts, and[…]

Fbailey story number 299 Fruit Of The Vine Since grapevines grow grapes and grapes make wine, then wine is the fruit of the vine as some old song used to say. Well I grow a[…]

The hum of the little car shut down. with out saying a word dad looked over one last time and then proceeded to get out. I opened the door trying hard to get out with[…]