Adult Writers Den

The morning came to soon. I woke up first. I opened my eyes and Rod was on his stomach with his arm over my chest and his head rested on my shoulder. We were both[…]

I have never told anyone about this and although it happened about 7-8 years ago I still think about it almost eveyday. I was working for a grocery chain here in town where we have[…]

So one day right I'm at work talking real freaky with my girl all day. We having one of those days where we haven't had sexnin awhile and we're both turned on so we're gonna[…]

Brandi is my escort, i pay her to have sex with me. There is much more to it than that though, she is like my girlfriend. Since i started using her she has limited herself[…]

"I'm in ass-fucker's heaven!" John roared. His trembling hands gripped Marsha's asscheeks and his hips swung back and forth, driving his fat, rigid cock up her asshole again and again. "I swear," he huffed, "fucking[…]

11 FLY HIGH On the way home, Maria and Sonya couldn't stop talking with Jeff about his experience. Roberto, however, didn't say a word. Jeff says his goodbyes quickly, darting into the house. "Mom! I[…]

I was not exactly a social outcast but Randy was the only one who became my friend. He was a great guy and I was committed to being a good friend to him. But, everything[…]

I'm little nervous about telling this story, its about a girl i know we are going to call her Rogue, i can't tell you her real name. People call her princess and bitch, for good[…]

LUST OR REGRET YOU DECIDE I was 24 when I had my first job at a law firm it was what I had studied to do in the last 4 years, I was really pleased[…]

Damien had this curse for way too long. Though, he had never told any one. They would probably think he was insane or some sort of psychopath. So, all throughout high school he basically stuck[…]

My back ached from the long morning of pleasuring myself to his memory, or was it a fantasy? I do not know, it was all too real to me. Stoney… he was anything but. He[…]

All of my life I have wanted to have incestuous relations. The fact that it seems so wrong and taboo always made me want to have sexual relations with a family member. I wanted it[…]

The Therapy I Needed My name is Scott Radner and it was the end of May 1970 and I had been out of the United States Marine Corps for a grand total of 9 weeks.[…]

“So you’re going off to college,” Mary Peters said to the young man who was painting her house. “In another couple of weeks, Kerry Kimball replied between brush strokes. “My, my,” she sighed while fanning[…]

Martin moved quickly through the broken concrete and rusting pieces of metal. He knew that he really should not be cutting through the empty warehouses. It was private property and he was trespassing. However, there[…]

Mixed Metaphors XII It was Sunday morning; four am when Becky got out of bed and cruised the front room like a morning watch police officer looking for bodies and various types of damage. Everyone[…]