Adult Writers Den

"Ack!" I looked up from my book, over to Sarah; laying on the floor, on her back. "Ow…" She said, sitting up and rubbing the back of her head. "Sarah, you're such the klutz." Closing[…]

My name is Kara. I was nineteen when I began my journey into BDSM, and sexual exploration as a submissive. I was a waitress at a bar. I had been working there since I turned[…]

Mixed Metaphors XI The sun was just breaking the eastern horizon as the stretch limousine pulled up in front of the Davis residents. Tony and Becky had gone to bed early so they could pick[…]

When I was growing up, my room was in the basement of my parent's house. It was pretty nice… I had my own exit, no one bothered me. More or less, I had my own[…]

One day, as the wind whispered soft promises of meadows blooming with spring and lazy streams with blue gills pussy willows robin red breast blue birds and soft sarsaparilla sodas, Jen Jizzwhistle wanted to get[…]

Hi I’m Joe and I’m bisexual. This is more about the gay relationship between me and an Australian guy named Alex. Anyone who read part 1 will recall that I was dating Sue, an office[…]

 Yvonne was once again awestruck. Ricky’s hard cock was worthy of the Greek gods themselves. It was thick and curved and the tip was flushed a bright red like a juicy berry begging to be[…]

Bright, thin stripes of light poked through the pines on a Wednesday morning, like thousands of tiny flashlights aimed at the shadowed ground in front of me. A gentle breeze sent waves of movement through[…]

In a matter of a few more seconds, Jimmy felt the monkey's erection pushing away from its body. Timidly at first, Jimmy began to run his hand over the monkey's hard-on, trying to judge the[…]

Thursday August, 25, 2005 Instead, it got a lot worse. Or at least it did for Dr. Martin, who I walked down stairs to find on our TV screen, explaining to a phalanx of reporters[…]

It all started when I was on my way home from a party at a mate’s house, I had been hoping to pick up a hot guy there but to my disappointment the party was[…]

Doug Stories #1 I was eleven years old that summer. A mostly normal growing boy I was ordinary enough in many ways I suppose. I was making the usual discoveries that eleven year old boys[…]

Words from the Author: Hello everyone thank you for reading my story thus far, it has come to my attention from a very honest reader that my story has become very boring, I sorry if[…]

She was my first crush and when her family bought a cottage next door to me, it was one of the better days I have known. Aside from being my first 'love interest' she was[…]

I called Marci giving her the address of an old abandoned warehouse I owned in Queens New York, I asked her to meet me there. The rap of her boot heels echoing off the concrete[…]

I like working at Private Heroes. It's easy work for a good cause. The hours and pay are great and I finally have a chance to be with my son. He did his best to[…]