Adult Writers Den

As we lay in bed together, Brian with his hand over my lower abdomen, the shock of his question began to wear off. He had been fucking me deeper than anyone ever had and releasing[…]

Hi…Michelle again. Thought I'd take a quick time out and reintroduce myself to anybody that hasn't read any of the prior chapters. Today, I am thirty three years old, but telling stories from when I[…]

Sonia On a full moon night Sonia was walking in the jungle alone, Cold and Scared and it was getting dark. She started hearing noises but she couldn’t really tell what it was. She could[…]

CHAPTER 3 – THE CLEANER The sun was shining in all it’s glory. The calming sound of the waves hitting the shore was in rhythm with that of the wind blowing through the palm trees.[…]

“I don't really care where you live at,” the feminine voice echoed in my head. “Just turn around boy and let me hit that,” thumped and pounded, into my body. ”Don't be a little bitch[…]

It was hard being at my dad’s house. It was already late and I went to the only place I liked in that tiny flat: the balcony. The cold night air calmed me down slightly.[…]

She trembled as he reached out a hand and slowly touched her neck. He ran it over her soft creamy skin. She shivered from his light delicate touch. He let his hand slowly cross her[…]

The next morning I asked Lynn if she recalled the previous day. She said she was a little foggy of somethings, but asked if she was really slutty and sucked some strangers cock and then[…]

Andrea was a dancer at a strip club. She was a single mother and she did what she had to do to keep food on the table. However she actually loved her job. She loved[…]

Here is my first offering. I was written for a lady friend who was absolutely phobic about flying. It is not as graphic as some of my other writings and I may rework it later.[…]

Hi. My name is Matt. It all started for me when I entered my sophomore year in high school. I was one of the only ones in my group that didn't have a girlfriend. I[…]

I had been trying all morning to get on the internet, but my computer kept ending the connection. So, I unplugged my computer and went down to Best Buy. I was wearing a low-cut red[…]

How can you tell a blondes been in a refrigerator? Ans: There's a condom on the pickle. story by: The Porn Joker

This is my first story, so constructive criticism welcome, but only if its constructive! There will be more to come if people like it, so please leave comments or send me PM's. I hope you[…]

Many people may find this disturbing, but I have one question for them; Have you tried it? This is my story of how I was first introduced into the world of bestiality. Growing up in[…]

One day a guy was standing on the first tee of his local golf course, when another man walked up and said, "The pro said I could join you, if you don't mind." The guy[…]