Adult Writers Den

I was 25 years old and physically I was in the best shape of my life. I was 5’ 10” tall, I had brown hair, green eyes and I weighed 175 lbs and none of[…]

Part 1I had already experienced a number of threesomes in the past with my wife, about four I think. They had always excited me, I’d always got harder and lasted longer than at any other[…]

This happened a few years ago, back when I was younger. My younger brother and I lived with our single mother, our father having left us for some slut a long time ago. Anyway, our[…]

This is my first first time publishing, but I wrote this story while I was still in high school. Any constructive criticism is welcomed. Enjoy! My name is Emily. I am 26 years old and[…]

Fbailey story number 801 My Wife’s Younger Sister My wonderful wife and I had been married for forty years. We have two children that are both happily married and we have four beautiful grandchildren. Mary,[…]

I can feel hot breath escaping me as my labored, deep gasps slowly bring oxygen to my brain, revealing the environment around me, still blurry, and I try to view my surroundings, a burning pain[…]

For perhaps the tenth time in as many minutes, Kathryn Gray glanced up at the large clock on the office wall. It had been one of those days that seemed like it would never end.[…]

Daliah was a tall girl with long black hair, and green eyes. But here's the thing about Daliah she was raised by Pokémon. The Pokémon she considered her father was named Mewtwo. Being raised by[…]

I live in the same apartment complex as Rick and Jenny and we are good friends. Jenny is one fine looking white girl with an ass that just kills me. I had admired her for[…]

I met Bob on a Greyhound bus when I used to go visit my family in Springfield several years ago. I was newly divorced and didn't have a car, so Greyhound was a standard procedure[…]

Emily awoke in the dead of night in her soft pink bedroom to the feeling of big hands shaking her by the shoulders. “Get up, sweetheart. We have to go out. Come on now, it's[…]

"Lunch time!" Matt one of the counselors called. All of the juniors and intermediates ran into party room one for lunch. Tina and Erin checked their lunches to make sure no one had peanut butter,[…]

When you think about a normal yacht ride with a few of your close friends, rape doesn't usually come to mind. I mean think about it, everyone there are friends and trust each other so[…]

Fbailey story number 519 Saint Patrick’s Day Here in America we celebrate Saint Patrick’s Day on March seventeenth. This year it was on Wednesday. Everyone wears green and most people claim to be Irish. I[…]

This started when I was nineteen and my stepsister was eighteen in 1968. I was home on leave from the Navy for a couple of weeks. My and I had always flirted, but never carried[…]

This chapter is not a sexually active as some of the others but it lays the groundwork for things to come. It is setting the stage for other turning points in Robert’s life. Turning point[…]