Adult Writers Den

Ellen reluctantly arranged for Abby Monsolillo to attend my party in Austin at the Omni Barton Creek Resort & Spa. The evening of the party Abby is picked up by a black stretch limo. She[…]

This story is fictional; any resemblance to real life events is coincidence. The morning came, but I still felt very tired. Last night was amazing; it seemed like a never ending orgasm. My brother Ryan[…]

My Sexual Awakening Chapter 1 I am Mike, 16, I do the normal things a teenage guy does, video games, hanging out with friends, sports, no girl friend fanaticize about sex. And no I have[…]

Business had gone well for Peter on this trip and in the evening he decided to watch the the boxing on the big screen in the bar because he liked the atmosphere with a crowd.[…]

Being a CEO of a large company has its perks. Particularly, the power to control people. I took notice of one of my employees. We'll call him Phil. Phil was a black man who worked[…]

It is time go meet John for dinner. We'd talked about this for months and the time is here at last. We'd agreed to meet in public, at a restaurant about twenty miles from where[…]

Upon her balcony in a night do I see? A beauty beyond Melody In stars as perfect as marble statue Curves as if born of sea foam Skin so perfect to shame the moon Her[…]

Virgin Farm part 1 Authors note: this was written one night before I went to sleep, it contains no hard-core action as it is only a lead up to the next part, please feel free[…]

As I wiped my face down, Alice beckoned me over to the bed and told me to kneel down with my butt up in the air… "We're only just getting started Jim" she said with[…]

Sorry it took so long to get this part of the story out. My laptop crashed and had to get it repaired. I hope this was worth the wait. I tried to get this out[…]

My doorbell rang. People I know normally call before they come to my house, so I was annoyed at being disturbed by a survey-taker or someone equally unwelcome, especially this late in the evening. I[…]

Copyright 2003 FK Publications With a mysterious crawl, the cigarette smoke slowly worked its way up toward the ceiling, floating about, making patterns and designs in the room’s tranquil air. Seated all by herself upon[…]

KESSLING ( a poem by Stardust 8937 –9-29-100 You tell me I can rub my fingers– my palms– on, through, and over your soft, jet-black, almost fur–hair.. And caress, touch, hold onto your shaped head[…]

This one is a bit long, I suggest reading the previous chapters to fully understand, although it can be read separately. As always comments and suggestions are welcomed. I woke up the next morning to[…]

As Suzie and the boy walked along the beach towards the inlet, she found herself slowly losing her nerve. It was as if there were a battle raging within her breast. Outwardly she seemed so[…]

I’ve written several stories now about my wife and I, how we’re both bisexual and have an open and free relationship, each of us able to fuck who we want, when we want. While I[…]