Adult Writers Den

Okay bare in mind that this is my first story I chose to wirte about. This is my first experience outdoors, me being a 25 year old white male. I'm 6'2" tall maybe 6'3" and[…]

It’s the thought that counts Prologue This story is a, stand alone, short story. It has no sex, no violence. It is in direct contrast to the thousands of , “Loving Wives” stories I see,[…]

Steve was woken up by the firm, C cup breast of his girlfriend smacking him in the face as she climbed over him. He knew Becca had to shower before she left for work, but[…]

The colored lights flashed over anything they could as I walked around. Go-go dancers swayed around in their cages, putting on a show for the club. I made my way over to the bar and[…]

I felt warm. Too warm for comfort as I lay beside him in bed. It was the dead of winter and I undressed slowly, peeling my black lace panties over my ample hips and ass,[…]

“Honey! I’m home!” Jessie almost immediately came down the staircase, looking as if she had rushed all the way from the upstairs study room since she still had her reading glasses on, and gave her[…]

Dirty talk – Sex is dirty Inessa was waiting late one night for me to show up at her apartment so I could sign some documents. While waiting she got on the computer and started[…]

Danny called Steve in a panic which wasnt entirely unusual since to be on "high alert". This time, it might be justified however. Rachel was in the hospital with appendicitis. Step-Stan was out of town[…]

It has been five wonderful years since the night Courtney showed up at my door, tired and in need of a shower. Many beautiful things have occured including the two of us expressing our love[…]

Codes: D/s, NC, V, M/f Disclaimer: The following story contains mention of the state of Vermont. This may bring back traumatic images for anyone who has ever gone through that sort of experience. If Vermont[…]

I walked into house, i didn't realise how long i had been gone. It was about just after lunch when i walked in the door.I took off my hat and hung on the rack and[…]

stephanie looked at fletchers sad eyes, and realised now was as good a time as any to make her move. "valkyrie may never have loved you" she said, moving close to fletcher "but I can"[…]

Silky had been engaged when she first met Michael. He was the program director of the college radio station where she went to school and worked everyday from two to six every afternoon. In essence,[…]

The Master's Cabin, Pt 1 My slave, you can see out the window from your place on the St Andrew's cross you're lashed tightly to. Your arms reaching upward, spread wide, legs parted wide, wrists[…]

I’m sorry for the delay, my computer got a virus in the middle of writing, but I finished yay! This is part two to “Nicole and her mother’s I suggest you read the first story[…]

I was working with this company and was involved with one of the women and after a party I offered to drive her home. She had already told me she wasn't married – any more.[…]