Adult Writers Den

   of parts 1-7: When 17 year old Elizabeth Turner gets almost "raped" by her so called boyfriend, Spencer, she finds herself in a tight position after Robert known as Gary Smith by his her[…]

I couldn't believe it. Did I hear right or were my parents really talking about sending me to Military Camp. Well I guess I heard right becuase now I'm sitting on a bus surrounded by[…]

Otis and Cathy bio – I'm writing this because Cathy can't even keep her lies consistent. Every time she gets the fancy you'd think she was a different person. She just tacks on a new[…]

Michael was a good looking 17 year old. He did run track, but was far from having the amazing muscular body that a football player. He had hair that was black as the night, and[…]

A day at Brown Mountain Beach By: NC828 It’s the summer break in the middle of July, clear and not a cloud in the sky. Its about ninety degrees out and I thought it would[…]

“I don't really care where you live at,” the feminine voice echoed in my head. “Just turn around boy and let me hit that,” thumped and pounded, into my body. ”Don't be a little bitch[…]

He had been watching her dance for several nights at the seedy strip joint that was a few miles outside of the town that he was sent to work. A small town with a population[…]

Out on the town for a night of fun, two gorgeous babes join the mass of humanity partying wildly at one of the Strip's hottest nightclubs. The music is rocking and they fall into step[…]

In school, there was a boy named Michael. He was in my PE class. He was just perfect. He wasn't that tall (only 5ft 4") but he had a perfectly smooth body, with nice abs,[…]

This is about a different society. Travis was a 19 year-old college student from Ohio, at 6"2 with broad shoulders, and a thatch of dark hair on his head, blue eyes and monster cock, he[…]

This is my true experience about sexual discovery. When I was about 13, I was just getting into looking at some Playboys that some friends of mine had gotten from their older brothers. I was[…]

This is the third story of a much longer story arc, which is best read in the order of the List at the end. Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I[…]

It was a long Friday at school, and I was glad to finally be done. It would be good to have a weekend without tests and homework. As I boarded the bus, I thought about[…]

“That girl keeps looking at you,” Beth said icily. Michael perked up at that. “Which girl?” His head craned conspicuously as he scanned the crowded bar. “Over there, by the pool table,” Beth said with[…]

It was Friday again. 'What am I going to do?' Paul thought. 'My friends are still at school and they won't be home until tomorrow.' School just ended for Paul and he was ready to[…]

"This has been my dream since I went on that historically black college tour!" The girl on the side of me practically beamed. I sighed and lugged my suitcases down the hall to my new[…]