Adult Writers Den

It was a cold and rainy afternoon. I was leaving college on my way to my apartment from registration. I lived only two blocks from school so the walk wasn't too bad. "Hey Brad!" I[…]

I couldn’t believe my luck. I was waking up next to an angel! The best part about it was she wasn’t put up to it by my sister. Sure Susan did that a lot in[…]

I knew Barbara when she was in school, she was a year younger than me and we grew up living just a couple of doors apart. I was developing into a normal teen and didn't[…]

Summer. Warm sunny days. It is on one of these days that I am working outside. It's still early in the day as I toil away under that hot sun, sweat dripping down my back.[…]

Huntresses are coming!” Screamed a man on horseback bolting from the caravan’s vanguard. Mokali the merchant shifted on his donkey. “Hey, I paid you good money!” He protested seeing more men flee. From up front,[…]

Fbailey story number 317 But You Can Do Me Anally “But you can do me anally” was what I heard her say. I also heard the part about, “I’m a virgin and I’m going to[…]

It all started when I was 16 years old. My cousin Chad was 22 years old. He was a lot older than me, but still liked to come over to see me. He teased me[…]

Storming into his lawyer's office, a Texas oil magnate demanded that divorce proceedings begin at once against his young bride. "What's the problem?" "I want to hit that adulterin' bitch for breach of contract," snapped[…]

My girlfriend and I had been seeing each other for about 2 months or so, she was 19 while I was just a year over her. Lately she had started to show interest in sex,[…]

The school bell rang as everyone scrambled to find there seats. At the front of the room, John Davis (more commonly referred to as Mr. D) smiled as he watched his students sit down. "Alright[…]

After that hot fuck with Ian. I couldn't keep my fingers out of my pussy… Every day and night I had my hands in my panties, slipping my fingers in and out of my dripping[…]

Everyday the daily grind eats into our all too short day, an hour in the morning, then when your as tired as a beaten rug, an hour and a half back the other way. The[…]

This is the second story of mine about my first sexual experiences taking place at boys schools. Part 2 of story 2…Freddie My fun in the evenings with Fred were far from normal…it seemed that[…]

The Christmas holiday season has always been a memorable time of year. Whether it is time spent with family, those special gifts from a loved one, or simply the smell of Grandma's cooking, every Christmas[…]

Act 1 Little Ione woke up in her bed as the noise from the TV downstairs blared the sounds of a action movie throughout the house. Her face twisted into a frown at the uncaring[…]

“Kids, breakfast is ready!” the typical wake-up call from our mother on a summer day. Being the eldest, I would often be the one first to take up the courage to wake-up and leave my[…]