Adult Writers Den

Her warm skin on my cold wet flesh felt good, but I tried to think with my big head. I stood at a loss for words She abruptly let go with her hug, and with[…]

The Adventures of a Railfan Part 2 – Michelle This is part 2 of my series. With me being in a Railroad enthusiast, there will be some scenes with the hobby involved. In the last[…]

Chapter 4 FLIGHT 247 LOST BOYS By Boys in the hood This is a fictional story, it never happened, yes it's make believe, Any names, places, or events may or may not be real, any[…]

My First Pussy Invasion I probably was like any other fourteen year old, when I was growing up. Seemingly, always having to fight off a hard-on. Maybe it was hormones, maybe it was because I[…]

It’s been a couple of weeks since Alyssa moved into my house and things have been awkward since I’ve experienced the two things that changed my life. First was having sex with Amanda in the[…]

Part 7 Old Man and Young Tenant William had been to the doctor and except for a little high blood pressure he was fine. The doctor had told him to take it easy and not[…]

Unsure It was such a warm night, a little humid but not too sticky in the house. Still her room was far too warm, Kendra Evans thought. She had already stripped down to nothing but[…]

Naomi an 18 year old girl from down the street was babysitting for us every other tuesday. The last months or so she had developped into that phase between girl and woman. The looks almost[…]

I have always hated moving, especially given that I had spent most of my life doing it every couple of years. I had lost count of how many times in my 32 years that I[…]

"Come and kneel before me, slave" With quick, graceful motion, I moved across the room and went to my knees, at Master's feet. "I have guests visiting today. Be prepared to serve them, and do[…]

I am a Mormon who can't believe that I am completely alone in my experiences or cravings. It has been a long time since I had cock. I used to play with my cousin as[…]

One thing I’ve learned writing, “Loving Wives,” stories, no matter how you end them, you’re always going to disappoint someone. When I started this story I said it was an accurate account of the crumbling[…]

“I was wondering if you’d wanna go out /> The silence that followed Delia’s unlikely slip-up was deafening. The air felt saturated with discomfort the likes of which Delia had never before experienced. “Um, I[…]

“Can you hurry up a little?” I call to you as I glance at my watch again, “the rate you’re going we’ll be at the restaurant sometime in the next month.” I say with a[…]

Thomas and I were friends for as long as I could remember. We did everything together from stealing oranges from Mr. Walker’s backyard to sharing a keyhole to spy on my sister in the shower[…]

Hey guys this a continuation of "kid of the house' a story i wrote some time ago, a couple of friends asked me to keep writing about that particular story, it can be read as[…]