Adult Writers Den

It was hard being at my dad’s house. It was already late and I went to the only place I liked in that tiny flat: the balcony. The cold night air calmed me down slightly.[…]

I’d known Dave for three years. When I started comprehensive school he had become a good friend of mine, and I regularly went over to his house to hang out. We’d usually play video games,[…]

My name's Tyler, i am 14 years old. Short dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. I am around 5'4 with a 5 inch cock. I had 7th hour Gym and it was the last[…]

Finding Love Along the Tracks Chapter 7 – Chasing Trains The next morning, John woke up to every man's fantasy. On his right, he had the love of his life, Kelsy, and to his left,[…]

We had a lot of unprotected sex after that, we were trying get me pregnant, but we kept it to ourselves for the time being, we really wanted it to be a surprise to everyone.[…]

I had known Eric for about 10 years. When I first met him, he was dating a really negative girl, and I never knew what the attraction was. But after a year or two, that[…]

Stretching her cramped legs under the table, Jenna stops taking notes long enough to scan the room. It is another late night, trapped in a conference that has dragged on for hours. The hotel has[…]

Tess lay on her bed in a bubble of self pity. It was Friday night and the boy she had asked out at school had refused her. Another weekend alone and it didn't help that[…]

Grace loved teasing boys. It was her favourite thing to do. It was better than sex; at least, she hypothesised. She'd been careful not to lose her virginity – but oh, she had been tempted,[…]

FRIDAY The fantasy starts early one Friday morning, and would last for the whole weekend, and every thing that you think can happen will and even things you can't even imagine. On Friday morning I[…]

How did Pinocchio find out he was made of wood? Ans: His hand caught fire. story by: The Porn Joker

CHAPTER 3 A Noticeable Difference ∞ “What were you two doing earlier?” Carol Anne asked as they all sat down for lunch. Carol had made potato soup and Whitney was shoveling it in as if[…]

I'd like to see your color wet, adorned with inset eyes that still somehow balance float on your face. You are a precipice of cold talent and an openness that makes me wonder where you[…]

Okay, I’m about as much into football as I am any other sport, which is not at all. But the Super Bowl is so jammed tight with commercials that if I can wedge myself fairly[…]

It was strangely cold in that sickly humid, hot, dimly lit strip club office. The worn couch she found herself uncomfortably prone upon smelled of the years worth of cheap cigars and cheaper booze consumed[…]

Thinking Back !! As I sat in the bar having a cold beer and THINKING BACK on where my life was headed, a sadness came over me that took me back to a time a[…]