Adult Writers Den

Continued from…. DAY 2, PART 2. "Are you sure?" she said. She kissed me slowly on the lips. "Yes ma'am." I said. And we were both ready. /> Let me reiterate. We both knew it[…]

"JACKIE, Hurry up, you're going to be late for school. Lets go." "Wait, I'll be down in a second." Jackie quickly finished brushing her teeth and tied her hair up. She ran down stairs, gave[…]

With the strength earned from millions of hammer swings, he effortlessly picked her up and held her against him, her back pressed against his bare chest. He could feel her heart beating wildly and her[…]

My name is Mike, this is part one of my first gay experience and you get a little of my first strait one too. It took a few days to build up to us actually[…]

I met my girl friend at a strip club she was the main attraction she called her self sissy, she was petite only 4'11 long blonde hair she would always wear in pig tails. she[…]

Diana, is the head librarian of my law firm's library, flushed slightly as she read a romance paperback. No one had been that explicit about fucking when she was a teen-ager. Perhaps it was a[…]

It’s been a while since this happened but I remember it like it was yesterday. I had just turned 17a few days before my favorite holiday. I’m a good looking guy, 5’6” maybe 140 lbs.[…]

Educating Bobby And Debbie Part 2 Debbie and Diane Introduction: My fourteen year old son Bobby has been seeing a fourteen year old girl named Debbie, for the last few months. I had given them[…]

Q. Why do women have 2% more brains then a cow? A. So, when you pull their tits they won't shit on the floor. story by: Crude Guy

¿It is really you….. mother? By Fermpera This story is almost fiction, and any resemblance to events, places, persons living or dead, is not coincidence. The characters are real with fictitious names and the events[…]

Author's note: What to expect: This story is about light (very light) and playful spanking and people who are married, but not to one another. Stop reading if this isn't for you. Thanks! (c) J2Two.[…]

“Donnie what are these? I just counted 20 jock straps in your drawers,” Mrs. Patterson asks her son. “Oh, bein’ out for basketball, I go through them fast.” “Not that fast, I do your laundry[…]

Every Friday night, like clock work the guys come over to my house for "Poker Night". It is an evening away from the wives. For those of us who are lucky enough not to have[…]

Now read this before you moan about spelling and grammar. “I don’t give a crap. It’s a story. We don’t get paid for this, so crawl back into your hole if you don’t like my[…]

I work a non-de office job where I am tied to a desk from nine to five each day and am reachable by phone and email the rest of the week. It is easy work[…]

When we were kids growing up,my litle sister and I played together all the time. I was seven and she was five.Lisa was cute and I adoredher.We always saw each other nude and ran around[…]