Adult Writers Den

Pt2 Mj walked to the side of her slave and used her hands to bend him at the waist to push his tight little arse out ready to be punished. Using her bare hand to[…]

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2014 How could I have not known this about my Mom?! I mean, how … just how could I possibly have NOT KNOWN?? and, y’know – about my MOM!! I was literally[…]

Did you hear about the woman who was like a refrigerator? Everyone wants to put their meat in her. story by: The Porn Joker

Owning a Dominant Bitch By: Rebelman Chapter 1 My first three year of high school could have been better. I was a pudgy boy and only five foot nine inches with a pimply face. My[…]

My dad me woke up. I was finally home from New York. I'm where I belong, home. In Texas. It was the last day of winter break. It was a day from new years. I[…]

This is a true story, it happens about two years ago. This is my first attend in writing these events, the person’s names has been change, the events has not. Also if there any grammatical[…]

Mother Dark The mother of three children, Mrs. Prim and proper go to church every Sunday, and the loyal wife of a banker, is Beth. Today she wears black leggings, black flats, a long skirt,[…]

Crissy lay quietly in bed, the curtains on the window parted, the moon lighting the room in erotic shadows. Her legs were spread, the sheet kicked off her slim body. she purred, rubbing her hands[…]

One day, Pete complained to his friend, "My elbow really hurts. I guess I should see a doctor." His friend said, "Don't do that. There's a computer at the drug store that can diagnose anything[…]

This is a short interlude, before Jim meets another set of neighbours. It's important to the larger story, but there's not much one-handed reading in this segment. Your opinions matter, so comments with your thoughts[…]

Dani was a 15 year old French stunner! She had long blonde hair down to her ass, perfect breasts, flat stomach and long legs. Trouble was … she was my cousin. She lived with her[…]

Every weekend, Jack and Joe go there separate ways to see what happens then they meet back up to tell each other about their weekend. So, Jack went North and Joe went South and that[…]

“I won’t go any lower than twelve.” I was sweating, but Mr. Johnson looked calm. He’d been calm for the whole fucking negotiation, all forty-five minutes of it. He was slouched in his black leather[…]

He quietly walked around the house searching for any sign of someone still there. After searching for several minutes he was convinced that everyone was gone. Looking at the note left of the fridge he[…]

“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[…]

I awoke this morning with this tightness in my gut; a signal. Fuck, today's gonna suck, I think to myself. On mornings like these I was always right: My eyes were fighting me for sleep,[…]