Adult Writers Den

A truck was slightly hidden from above under a lush green canopy of live oak trees laden with hanging Spanish Moss. The light of a full moon found its way through, glistening off of three[…]

The following story is a work of fiction. Its contents are of a graphically sexual nature and may involve non-consensual sexual acts between underage partners. Any resemblance to persons either alive or dead is purely[…]

Chapter 1. I was rudely awaken as the obnoxious alarm clock pierced through the silence. I hate Mondays. When I managed to force myself out of bed, I took a quick look at myself in[…]

Sequel to; “But honey, it was only a dance.” Linda tells her story to a friend. Note: There is no sex in this story To all the readers who asked that the questions be answered,[…]

Jack surveyed his new beginners art class. Who was to be his target this semester? He was a post graduate art student, already with a bit of an artistic reputation. He had irritated his professors[…]

PART 1 imagine coming home from a long day at work, you're tired an stressed, everything that could go wrong has including being late for work, your collegue nicking your parking spot, your computer crashed,[…]

Taking Beth My name is Richard. I'm 42 and a pretty heavy (sort of overweight), so I never had much luck getting laid (unless I paid for it). I had always gotten off on the[…]

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Fbailey story number 427 The White One-Piece Top Dad talked Mom into buying and wearing a white one-piece top. It was a T-shirt kind of thing with the crotch sewn shut so that she was[…]

What's the fluid capacity of Monica Lewinsky's mouth? Ans: One US leader. story by: The Porn Joker

Objective 5: Make a tasty cum juice for me one glass full. This was kind of easy. But everything has a difficult part. Here is a “glass full”. Rani had some fucking work in school.[…]

I wrapped the somewhat small towel around myself and walked out of the en suite bathroom, and back into the bedroom. My long, red hair, still damp, dripped down my back and my long legs[…]

The rest of Steve’s week was spent studying, since he now had too much time on his hands, he studied. Of course that wasn’t all he did, the yacht naturally had a well equipped gym[…]

Graduation Moving was always painful and it seemed like all we did was ever moved. My mom was recently moved to a small town in Iowa. Everyone knew everyone or at least almost everyone. I[…]

Chapter 2 — The Couch I really liked Jean. Heck, I adored her. She was a wonderful sister and I know she loved me as well. So it wasn't an act when I set out[…]

Introduction: Babysitting Steven part 2 (The night had past extremely fast, it still felt like night time but it was early in the morning, instantly i dragged myself out of bed) As i didn't bring[…]