Adult Writers Den

Two older men are sitting on a park bench talking and one of them asks the other about his sex life. The man answers that he has an excellent sex life and is still very[…]

We had finally reached the pinnacle of our lives when we finally had the 2 kids out of the house and off to their own careers. Being married for 20 years had afforded us the[…]

Darryl was one of Rachel's closest friends. They would always flirt together and always went over to each other's houses. They were in almost all of hte same classes, but pretended they hated each other.[…]

Chapter 10 – Insemination Man I had dreams of Audrey's soft pink pussy the night before. I woke up with a hard on and because I was to be on duty that night, did not[…]

Fbailey story number 443 Her School Locker When I got to high school I was very pleased to have a locker assigned to me. I never had one in grade school and I liked putting[…]

The Exhibitionist Having lived among both, I find that I prefer the working class to the nobles. They know what it is to be in need and are much quicker to help. When we docked[…]

Chapter 1. I was rudely awaken as the obnoxious alarm clock pierced through the silence. I hate Mondays. When I managed to force myself out of bed, I took a quick look at myself in[…]

[b]47 SLIDE RIDE “Mom, look how sunny and beautiful the weather is for the beach. Are you ready to leave?” “Ah, Jeff. Sean won’t be here for another half-hour, Mr. Chipper. I found some more[…]

It’d been nearly a month since I broke up with The Whore. That’s the name I gave Tony, my ex. I found out he cheated on me several times with several different girls, so in[…]

This is the true story of how a few photos happily changed our married life. About two years after our wedding, my husband Paul and I moved to Miinneapolis. We were both 26 years old.[…]

WOW! Even after a couple of days I still couldn't quite believe what had happened at work. I still had a fire in my pussy from the encounter with John, and I dreamed every night[…]

Hi, my name is Max, this is a story from when I was 12. "Hey Max" my friend Caleb said, Caleb is 16 and I've known him since we were both little. Our moms are[…]

I don't know how I got here. I remember the events but somehow they seem so disconnected from any reality that I can comprehend. I'm forty years old. I work in an office. I support[…]

I can remember the exact moment I first started fantasising about rape. It was on a mid-summer day – one of those hot, heavy summers, where the sweat clings to every inch of you. Where[…]

Kelly Presson was a sharp lady. Her two degrees from the university had landed her a good job in a very upscale community in a resort area. She had moved into her nicely furnished, upscale[…]

Exhibitionistic confessions I believe that we all are a little exhibitionistic, although I regard myself to be it a little more than average. Judge yourself after reading these short glimpses from my own experiences: 1.[…]