Adult Writers Den

We had just gotten back from eating when Mom got a phone call, “Yes I see, okay tomorrow will be fine, nine am is good”. “Who was that Mom”, I ask. Mom smiled at me[…]

It was the Friday afternoon, before the Holiday Weekend, and I was driving the car to the ‘Biker Rally’ and ‘Rock Festival’, when I realized that I had a ‘slow puncture’. My husband, Craig, had[…]

My friend Aiden came over today. I kissed him hello and noticed he had a HUGE boner. I started poking it and then he pulled down his pants… I said Wow.. Then he turned around[…]

What's pink and has seven dents? Ans: Snow White's hymen. story by: The Porn Joker

We are on a long overnight flight home. We are in a deserted 1st Class section of the big plane. My wife, Linda, has an import furniture business and we maintain a home in Halifax.[…]

              I'm letting you know, first story so don't expect an amazing work. Also, all characters, story lines, and ideas are mine, if they are similar to anyone else sorry,[…]

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[…]

[i] Boa looked out of the car window at the green apartment building. He watched the raindrops fall down on the roof and slowly go down the side of the building and hit the ground.[…]

When I heard the distinct of the door, I immediately scrambled for the nearest bathroom ignoring Melinda’s pleas to relax. I found my sanctuary in the hall bathroom immediately around the corner, and when my[…]

"Oh come on Phyllis, it'll be fun," Brenda pleaded, "you're always saying how you never get a chance to meet anyone and I can guarantee you that the place will be loaded with a lot[…]

We're sitting in a hot tub in the back porch of the house. You're wearing a skimpy little bikini top with barely enough fabric to cover your nipples. It's sagging slightly under the weight of[…]

The sun was shining in my kitchen window, and as beautiful day as it appeared, I was preoccupied. As I sat in a chair, I looked down at my lap, to see my bare legs[…]

Amelia's POV. "Would you like the be the one less lonely girl?" Alison shouted over the music as she leaned towards me. I couldn't register half of her words, I knew what she was asking,[…]

I carried Laura in one hand while she was squirming as much as she could, and my materials in the other, and tossed her onto the kitchen table. Each wrist was tied to a table[…]

They say the thrill of rape is to be given what you want without showing your true nature I drove long that night out of the city through the suburbs till I reached your quaint[…]

Valerie carefully slid her fingers across the bumps that protruded from the pages on her book, ocassionally stopping to pick up the micro cassette recorder to make some notes for tomorrow's world history class!!! Every[…]