Adult Writers Den

About 5 years ago, I volunteered to drive my mentally disadvantaged cousin Maggie from her group home near the NY-PA border to her mother's home in Buffalo. Along the way, we became attracted to each[…]

It has been a quiet fall afternoon. The sun has nearly melted completely into the horizon, leaving only remnants of light to linger along the skyline. The orange glow, which resembles molten lava, makes the[…]

On the way home Maria was strangely silent, usually she chatters all the time, she lay back in her seat with her eyes closed and a wide smile on her lips, I guessed that she[…]

From: Johnno To: Macca It’s true – I fucked her! It pretty much happened the way it said in the email. She is a real slut – but she’s a tall voluptuous fuck doll. Boys,[…]

The day started like any other. It was a warm afternoon and my sister Jen and I were hanging out around the house bored as usual. I'm 16 and my sister is 14. She has[…]

It had been a long, hard day at work and all she really wanted was to come home and watch a movie with him, and fall asleep in his arms. She didn’t want to worry[…]

My wife is a voluptuous BBW Latina about 5?5 with 40DD wide hips with ass that is perfect to spank. Her pussy is beyond amazing always tight and very wet if you hit her spot[…]

I was driving home from work in my boyfriend's convertible. The weather was excruciatingly hot & I had the top down – wind blowing through my medium blonde hair which was made even blonder by[…]

When Spring finally arrived and things got busy again with the team, coach Mark Evans found the usual routine of working with his group of high school girls was not quite as routine as it[…]

The pictures Sara sent me were quite graphic. Close up shots of my cock sliding in and out of Sara’s cunt; my cock spitting its contents on her clit; her face as she was coming.[…]

Hot Summers & New Beginnings (Part 1) The summer was hot and the days seem endless that year. I’d just turned 9 years old, and like all regular boys of that age, was into all[…]

When I was 35, I lived right on Venice Beach in Los Angeles, overlooking Muscle Beach and the White Men Can’t Jump basketball courts. My neighborhood was a frequent location for movies, and for television[…]

Krissy was late getting home from school. I had no idea where she was and I was getting quite upset. She knows that she is suppose to come straight home and this isn't the first[…]

**Please excuse the misleading of the themes, all the stories in the series have the same themes** I never really thought much about myself till I met a boy named David. My name is Kyle[…]

Penny could hear the party long before she arrived at the Bennet house. She recognized the Bennet house by the decoration. When she approached the front door, the walls were thumping from the loud music[…]

Julie and I were best buddies almost from birth. Her parents and mine were all old friends and apparently the two of us often shared a crib when we were infants. As we grew up[…]