Adult Writers Den

Coach Krisby and I had sex a few more times after that, each time ending the same as before, with me wanting more and him pretending that nothing happened. I thought it was our dirty[…]

My Sex Journal This morning my best friend, Cindy and I were talking. She asked me if I kept a journal, I told her I didn't. She told me her mother had kept one as[…]

Rachel sighed and looked up at the clock for the 100th time since she sat down. Why she had decided to take night classes after working a full day? She glanced down at her notebook[…]

Kristen was enjoying her night off by relaxing in her whirlpool tub.the candles were lit and there was soft music playing on the stereo.she layed her head back on her bath pillow and closed her[…]

At the breakfast table, cousin Judy sat with her bowl of cereal eating away, not paying me any attention while I sat to her right, reading the newspaper and having a bowl of Cheerios myself.[…]

It’s difficult to find a good start for my story. A relationship with your own father doesn’t just start. Still I feel the urge to write it down. For him as much as for myself.[…]

Natasha was taking the full force I could dish out. I held her legs tight together as my cock spread her greedy cock hungry hole. Again and again I pounded into her, watching her roll[…]

It was just past 2am on Saturday morning. I was in my room with just my TV on lying on my back with my semi hard cock in my right hand slowly stroking it. My[…]

Chapter 3 It was only halfway through the movie by the time I had tears flowing down my eyes. Becky looked at me and I could tell she felt a bit bad for making me[…]

Yes this is a true story. Please excuse me if the spelling sucks or the grammar is off. I encourage you NOT to read this story if you are a racist or into love stories[…]

To Whom It May Concern: It is my pleasure to write this letter recommending Lauren Randall into your university for the fall 2010 semester. As Lauren’s tenth grade algebra teacher, as well as her advisor[…]

Granted I may be weird, but I have this thing about panties. I can not explain how it got started, but I just know it is… It happens mostly when I go to the bathroom[…]

As she continued to rub the side of her face against my breast, nibbling and biting, leaving sweet love bites on my tits. I love the way, she would stop kissing them, just to start[…]

Lauren was walking down the street when a red Honda came screeching to a stop next to her. “Jesus, Tara,” she muttered, as she slung her backpack off her shoulder and walked toward the car.[…]

As Amie's birthday approached, she only had one wish. She wanted to lose her virginity. She had given oral before, but no one had ever returned the favor and given her the hard, stiff cock[…]

Tweet tweet, mother fucker! I see you had dread, Needed to know what I said. No need for you to worry, These are just my thoughts in a hurry. Your paranoia made you twitch, But[…]