Adult Writers Den

Stephen’s alarm went off at 6:30 in the morning. ‘That was strange; his alarm usually went off at 7.’ He turned over to try to go back to sleep, then jumped upright, remembering what was[…]

Black. That was the color of his car’s ceiling. He had stared at it countless times and yet still found it more intriguing than what happened outside the window, which was basically, nothing. This beat[…]

Foreword: An Idea I have been tossing around for awhile. The sexual development might be slow in this story, and it might be more story than sex, so if you want erotic content quick, this[…]

The bottoms of the dark silken pajamas hung low on Kim's full hips, accentuating the wonderful flare from her trim waist to her fullbuttocks. Her ass twitched enticingly through the material and Connie stopped in[…]

Chapter 8 — "Two friends are better than one" For the first time she appears to be a bit sorry for the condition she finds me in on Saturday morning when she arrives to release[…]

This started when I was nineteen and my stepsister was eighteen in 1968. I was home on leave from the Navy for a couple of weeks. My and I had always flirted, but never carried[…]

I was in New York on business for the week, when I recieved a call from Heidi. We had talked on the phone several times after her divorce. She asked me to come and stay[…]

Haley woke up the next morning and decided to was her car. She went outside and opened her garage door and backed her red Honda Civic out of the garage. She walked back into the[…]

I decided to work from home today. There was no way i would be able to consentrate at the ofice. it was coming up on 3, so I decided to shower and clean up. The[…]

After finishing a long night shift I was looking forward to a nice hot bath and then jumping into bed I got in at about eight am to an empty house apart from my dogs[…]

Sam and Lisa It had been a few months now, Sam and Lisa had been sharing there rented flat whilst studying media studies in Newcastle university. Over the time they had got to know each[…]

Translated From The Memoirs Of Caterine DuMont: (Marseille France, 1926-) I always find myself thinking about the warm evenings here, how the sun always coincides with everything that is Marseille…my city of light. It seems[…]

Note:Based on fiction only. This is a dark fantasy of mine. This story involves graphic rape and should not be viewed by anyone offended by such material. A large crowd of older boys stood around[…]

This is a true story of my time with one of my wife's friends. I have changed the names for the reasons you would think. It takes place in the year 2011. She is 66,[…]

I am not an exhibitionist as such, but I do enjoy walking about the house naked when my wife is out visiting friends or attending her various clubs and societies. Our sex life is practically[…]

Her heartbeat quickened as she approached the entrance. Her mind raced with doubts yet her body moved forward. Wild thoughts zipped through her mind as to what kind of place she was walking into….a dark[…]