Adult Writers Den

Part 11—Sarah is air tight Sarah lay on her back and stretched contentedly, her arms reached far above her head stretching the muscles in her shoulders that had tightened as she supported herself during Dr.[…]

My wife Allison and I were sitting on our deck, looking at the ocean, just six steps up from the sand. We were finishing our third bottle of wine while we talked. It was about[…]

My friend Logan and I were sitting in my room, which unfortunately was the basement. But I had my own bedroom at least. I had my own tv too, with a new xbox 360 to[…]

A few months after our first night with the Angel she began school. She lived over an hour away so when Brendon would bring her to visit it was a special treat. Most times he[…]

Gill We left the relative shade of the peristyle garden with its white marble fountain depicting Venus, a ewer hoisted on her shoulder. The trickling figure stood in the centre of a shallow square pool,[…]

Life for me continued on into spring and track season. I ran in to 1500 and 800 meter races and was pretty good. I even finished in first place in one meet and second in[…]

Chapter Three “Why Can’t I” The urge to mate and to expand my territory had subsided after my second session with Carolyn. I also noticed that it was quickly reaching the end of the school[…]

I was not exactly a social outcast but Randy was the only one who became my friend. He was a great guy and I was committed to being a good friend to him. But, everything[…]

It all started about four months ago in my friend Donny’s basement. He led me and my other friend Phil downstairs and sat us down in front of a black board. He flipped the board[…]

Rain, man do I love the rain. You get to stay in your pyjamas all day and watch movies with a blanket around your legs and a steaming cup of hot chocolate or coco in[…]

      It was a cold December night.  We were staying in a cabin together. I was freezing cold, I hugged  him feeling his warm body in my arms listening to his heart pound[…]

Entry Six: — Laura + me + art modeling /> Writing about Laura's story kept it fresh in my mind. So the next time I saw her I asked about her thoughts on exhibitionism. I[…]

A bit about me. I was born in Europe, when I was 3 years old my parents moved to a Latin American country where I was raised. Must of the population are dark skinned, not[…]

you receive My email, explaining what to wear and what time to arrive at this specific address. you wonder where in the world you are to get a pink frilly skirt, the white tank top[…]

Three times a lady He wakes up by the sound of giggling and the cracking of a staircase. He opens his eyes, but he does not see anything. His eyes are covered by something and[…]

/> Mike was out shopping with his dad. “What television do you like better?” asked Mike’s dad, Sean. “That one,” said Mike. “Okay so what do you want to do after this?” asked Sean. “How[…]