Adult Writers Den

They were all assembled at Aunt Claira’s. She had a large property in southern Georgia; farmland, ranch, creek, and a mansion-sized house. With all that, there was no wonder why every Thanksgiving and Christmas took[…]

Recollections We were both young, recently married and attending different colleges. We shared the car, both being able to drive. Sometimes I took it; sometimes Pam did, usually when we knew I could get a[…]

This is not a true store so don't say dick about its honorableness you have been warned this might be disturbing to some viewers this is 100% mine Don't fucking take it. This is a[…]

<b>Day 2</b> After the first night, I was truly terrified of running into Sharon. She'd seen me so clearly through the bathroom window, and had clearly heard me as I came while groaning her name[…]

I thought of you today as I snapped the elastics around my dangling tits as I twisted the tiny bands around my pert nipples as I felt my labia swell and my slit moisten. I[…]

So I'm definitely an amatuer writer, but this fantasy has been on my mind lately. I felt the best way to indulge in it was to get it out on paper, so to speak. Keep[…]

As we all wanted to eat, I dressed my shorts back and went to kitchen to heat up some food. Ben and George dressed too and sat at the kitchen table awaiting my mother's famous[…]

The Vamporient Sexpress The year was 1956, the place, Istanbul, and the time was about four in the afternoon. The scene was the most extraordinary one I could possibly imagine. I knew I was different[…]

WARNING THIS STORY IS ENTIRELY FICTION AND NONE OF IT IS TRUE!! Alysha Nett- Grocery store It was another hot summer night for Alex as he pushed around carts in the parking lot at his[…]

When I got home, I grabbed Elizabeth's backpack and went immediately to my room. Locking the door behind me, I opened the backpack, thinking perhaps she had left it in my car on purpose. As[…]

. I loved dancing, I don’t know if I’m a good dancer or not, I have got rhythm but when I have a drink I dance like I’m on my own and couldn’t care less[…]

Author’s Note: This is a rewrite of a story that I wrote some time ago. It was my first multipart story, in fact so, before you start reading, there’s some things that I’d like for[…]

There I was, laying in my bed with another warm body snuggled against me. Who am I? My name's Sarah Delugardin, odd name, eh? I awoke that day with the same fatigue as I slept[…]

Andrea was a university freshman that barely has turned 19. She was a pretty brunette with hair that fell to her shoulders. She had nicely rounded hips, lovely smooth legs, a thin waist, flat stomach[…]

Induction By Gail Holmes Brenda looked across the table toward Andy, in a way she felt sorry for him, they’d been married now for a little over 40 years remembering the times well. At the[…]

I brought my tongue to rest on her joy, holding it pulsating it with small movements direct on the place she wanted kissed the most. She grabbed hold of my head again. I started to[…]