Adult Writers Den

“Have Massage Table, Will Travel” reads the card of a man. Part 2 I'm in my late forties. Healthy and interested in staying that way. So I'm in good shape and like to ride my[…]

Part Two Chapter Eight ————- Julie woke up in pain in two areas, she was lying on her side and Harry had laid his arm on her shoulder and pushed her over to where her[…]

My name is Jonno Ghaddar. I’m 15 years old, and live a relatively boring life. I wake up, go to school, come home, play football, do my homework and go to bed. There’s not much[…]

I woke up late missing my cup of morning coffee and more importantly the weather report. They had us under a state of emergency because of the icy, snow covered roads. I decided to take[…]

This is the sequel to Suzanne 1,2,3. I suggest that you read those episodes first. After our rather wild evening with Sally and Jerry, we got dressed, although the girls had very little to put[…]

Wow. I stopped writing a moment and looked back. I’ve written well over twenty pages already and I still haven’t even gotten to the part where I get fucked. It’s just that I remember that[…]

Time seemed to move at an abnormal pace as I drifted in and out of consciousness. My body hurt in every way and there seemed to be no end in sight. It felt like I[…]

“I don’t see that you have much choice, Miss James,” Alex said, leaning back into the heavily-padded, monstrous swivel chair behind his desk. The chair was made of rich black leather and it’s back reached[…]

I was about 16 when I wrote this and it is my first time writing. It is more of a romantic story and written to a girl that I knew a long time ago. I[…]

Chapter Four “On Hold” In my dream, someone was between my thighs and their cock was starting to enter me. Rolling my hips in anticipation, reality took over as warm lips covered mine. My dream[…]

When a new family moved into our small town it was common for everyone to want to know them. It made it easier for everyone to go ahead and classify those people. One day another[…]

I recieved a phone call from the station manager in Lexington Ky telling me one of the anchor/reporter is interested in moving to Dallas. I sent my private jet to fly Ellen to meet with[…]

My balls are hanging comfortably now. They got up with me at 6:30 in the a.m. I took them to the diner down the street. I got a seat at the counter and as I[…]

“Have you initiated Samantha yet?” Carol Green asked her eldest daughter. After taking a long sip of her scalding hot coffee Jill Barton replied, “not yet mom, you know she just turned eighteen a few[…]

HER TRAINING Let me tell you about my problem that began a few years back. The problem was my 16-year-old stepdaughter. She was a little less than 5’ tall, weighed around 85 lbs., and was[…]