Adult Writers Den

"You don't have to please me sexually, Amberly," the smirking CEO told the voluptuous young blonde who was sitting in the hard wooden chair in front of my desk. "But, if you don't, forget about[…]

*sigh* The screaming fans, the hot chicks (there was one girl in particular, but I'll tell you about that later) It's all redundant out here, why do you think Billie made that song, and being[…]

Sibilius was excited. The ship was arriving from Earth after once again filling its belly full of dirt, plants, water, grain and farm animals. It had been orbiting out toward Mars for the last seven[…]

Sorry for the last one writing on a phone and writing on a laptop are two different things, especially if the keyboard on a phone is incredibly small. Anyway this is going to be a[…]

I am not your typical American, exactly how many workers out there have masturbated at work? I think of myself as pretty normal, just a bit kinky when it comes to sex, but then I[…]

WHEN I BECAME A WOMAN – CHAP. 18 — WE PLAY FOR DADDY Hey Deedee, Daddy was gone again, this time for three days. Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday. That left Mommy and me together at[…]

Before I begin I wanted to give you my quick profile at the time of this story so I can set the scene. I am a 25 year old white man from Northern England. Six[…]

Mother Knows Best 3 Well, at the end of the last story (entitled as you would expect 'Mother Knows Best 2!) I suggested that if you asked me, I might tell you 'what happened next'.[…]

during the time i was a 13 year old boy and had that craving for sex i was tall and a little on the big bone sized but not over weight i was and weighted[…]

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to[…]

My feet have begun to ache in the 5 inch heels I’m wearing, but I console myself with the knowledge that they made me hold a posture that thrust my breasts forward and my ass[…]

One of the pledges was yelling for me, I had a phone call on the house phone. Yeah, this was before cell phones. I picked up the receiver, "Hi ya, this is Sherrie, you remember[…]

It’s the thought that counts Prologue This story is a, stand alone, short story. It has no sex, no violence. It is in direct contrast to the thousands of , “Loving Wives” stories I see,[…]

Sam felt the wetness growing between her legs as she clicked from one web site to the next. Jon wasn’t due home for two hours, so she could sit and look at lezzy sites. Sam[…]

'Sir.' Seth tried again. 'Our paper is of a far better quality then any of our competitors. Not only that, but I can give you a very good deal.' The old bald man opposite him[…]

I was on the prowl – I had been involved with another guy who was married and wanted to see what the other side was like and I had been enjoying male sex for some[…]