Adult Writers Den

The final bell for the fall semester of school rang out. I must have been day dreaming because I jumped as the shrill sound violated my ears. Being the last class Amy and I were[…]

I like to think I'm your average working, family man. I have my own house, my own car, a very good paying job. Not to boast, but I make nearly four times of that of[…]

“I want you to stop being so difficult,” my mom screamed at me as she held my face so fiercely in her hand that I could feel my teeth cutting into the sides of my[…]

This is part truth, part fantasy, autobiographical. Let me know what you think… I have never really been with a man, although when I was a teenager my cousin and I would play sex games[…]

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART – 37 GETTING PREGNANT My dear friends! At the time of writing this part of MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY, I am already mother of a cute baby boy. I become mother on[…]

Jake sat on the porch, one booted foot up on the railing, looking out at the dust devils swirling around in the February desert sun. In less than an hour the sun would be going[…]

=== February 21st, 2012 === === 9h58 === Dear diary, After all the nights I spent online waiting for my mistress… I will finally meet her! I am so excited! I would never have expected[…]

The sun was trying to break through an ashy sky that was over head on that Saturday afternoon. I was making my way up a steep hill that was blanketed with two feet of white[…]

Welcome, this is part 7 of my series. Continuing on from Part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4 and part 5, I strongly recommend that you read those parts before reading this if you[…]

Chapter 7 Paul smiled and was relieved. He got up and put a robe on and headed for the kitchen. Jessica lay in bed thinking of everything that had happened. Her morning with Paul etched[…]

At age 64, My first gay experience Chapter 2 Written by-Draggonfly Originally published on Literotica Published here with permission Chapter 2 It’s been a week since my first encounter with Bill and John so I[…]

SELF CONFESSED COCK SLAVE Ever since I was a young girl I’ve been fascinated with cocks, I love the way they look and feel – big ones, small ones, old ones, young ones and oh[…]

Blood doesn’t really look red. That’s what I thought as I stared at the table at the police station, scratching absentmindedly at the surface with my thumbnail. There were two other people in the room[…]

Bill and Amber Amber could tell something was wrong the minute Bill walked through the door. He flopped down in his comfy easy chair and looked at Amber, his wife of nine years. “Bill, what’s[…]

I was the youngest in my family. My sister Jenna, who I always thought was gorgeous, was 10 years older than I. She told me that when I was three she had the job of[…]

One of the hardest things that my Master has wanted me to recognize within myself is the way I respond to humiliation play. To say it has been difficult to learn to admit that this[…]