Adult Writers Den

Samantha’s soft voice called out to me again. Oh man, this night just keeps getting better and better for me. Earlier I had gotten her to come over and study with me, my folks gone[…]

It was a hot night in May when the Johnsons and my parents decided to go out for diner at some fancy hotel. Whenever they did this, they usually stayed the night. So I decided[…]

Sitting in front of the mirror, checking my make-up, I cannot help but wonder if we made the right choice. Shaking my head I get up, and take a good look at myself in the[…]

Fbailey story number 185 Loosey Lucy When I was in the fifth grade I was eleven years old, flat chested and I didn’t even have hair on my pussy yet but that didn’t stop Billy[…]

My fanfuckingtastic weekend As with most of my stories. This is non fiction. (TRUE for those in Rosalinda) Yes it really happened. If I ever post fiction, I will make that perfectly clear up front.[…]

I met Nicole one afternoon on one of those telephone-dating services. You know, one of those deals where the service lets you exchange messages back and forth. Well to get you hooked they give us[…]

Saturday: Sally… Reflecting: . . . I was running late. I told my secretary to let her wait in my office, which got me a; “Are you sure Mr. Smithe.” I didn’t want Sally drawing[…]

His Brother’s Keeper, Part IV Casey had left her alone in his bed and she had only just cleaned her face off with the towel when she heard the water running in the bathroom. She[…]

Walking home from the station I turned onto the main street in our urban suburb and headed towards the local pub/club. As i neared it I saw a young couple dashing out hand in hand,[…]

Her heartbeat quickened as she approached the entrance. Her mind raced with doubts yet her body moved forward. Wild thoughts zipped through her mind as to what kind of place she was walking into….a dark[…]

There's thunder and lightning outside your window, and rain pours, loudly drowning out all other noise in your bedroom. It's two in the morning, as can be seen on the alarm clock next to the[…]

"Jen! Oh Jen, I'm glad you got here in time. In a little while, there wouldn't have been anything left." Jen pulled the flaps of the circus tent closed behind her. "Are the pickings that[…]

This is the diary of Billy Bob McTavish, a teen boy, about he and his young girl cousin growing up, having a family and a wide variety of sexual adventures, some quite bizarre. It has[…]

It was just your particular weekend in July. Matter of fact it was the forth of July weekend. I had gone to the beach with my friends and their girlfriends. I had broken up with[…]

Sister Mary Holycard was in her 60s, and much admired for her sweetness and kindness to all. One afternoon early in the spring a young priest came to chat, so she welcomed him into her[…]

It was a warm spring Saturday afternoon on campus and I was sitting in my apartment resting up from yesterday’s meet. At that particular time in my youth, I was a sophomore sprinter and long[…]