Adult Writers Den

Cinderella wanted to go to the ball so she sought out her Fairy Godmother for advice. "I will let you go to the ball, Cinderella," she said, "but you must do two things. You must[…]

I want to start by saying that this is a true account of my experience being trained by my stepfather for eight years. It will take several submissions to go through all the years of[…]

Carl kissed her neck taking her soft warm tender flesh into his mouth. He nibbled before letting it slide from between his teeth as his throbbing shaft delved deeper into her warm moist depths. Stacy[…]

Melanie sat at the bar, carefully scanning the conversations going on around the room. That wasn’t normally an easy thing to do in a loud, smoke filled bar, but Melanie Pullman wasn’t a normal girl.[…]

I was suppose to be spending the day with my mother by her house when she gets a call from work saying she has to go in right away. As we were getting ready to[…]

Ellens’ Fantasy 2 I woke up at some point in the night and the memories of what had just been done to me came flooding back as I saw myself in the mirror on the[…]

We had just gotten back from eating when Mom got a phone call, “Yes I see, okay tomorrow will be fine, nine am is good”. “Who was that Mom”, I ask. Mom smiled at me[…]

Fbailey story number 436 Billy's Mom I had always liked Billy’s mother because she always gave us fresh homemade chocolate chip cookies, still warm from the oven along with a big glass of chocolate milk.[…]

As I massaged her inner thighs and stuck my tongue inside of her, tasting her juices, I felt my husband spank my ass and pull down my panties. He put two fingers inside of me[…]

Homecoming By Samantha G. At different times in our hurried lives, certain events will happen and shape who we are, as well as what we do. These events help to prepare us for the road[…]

The day I met this perfect beauty I had to have her. Tinya and I dated for several weeks before I even tried to have sex with her. I did not want to take a[…]

My Senior Trip When I was a Junior in High School I transferred to a new school, called at the time "Freedom School" It simply meant that you could excel academically at your own speed,[…]

When I was a teenager I was a little shit. I’m not proud of it, but it’s the truth. I think it’s because my parents moved me half way across the country half way through[…]

The azure blue Mercedes that pulled into the parking space in front of the old building belonged to Mark Stanley, who made his millions in real estate. The building he was entering was one that[…]

I find myself swimming through a mist-filled lake really remembering how I got there, to this place of magic and streamers of moss and old branches, writing the stories of their once beautiful blooming flowers[…]

It was early morning and Tiffany Anne would be coming home from work any minute. I was sitting naked on the couch, softly stroking my bald pussy and watching a little TV while I impatiently[…]