Adult Writers Den

Two elderly ladies are sitting on the front porch, doing nothing. One lady turns and asks, "Do you still get horny?" The other replies, "Oh sure I do." The first old lady asks, "What do[…]

NOTE: Someone has been neg bombing my stories as soon as they appear, so I've had to turn off anonymous voting. Am sorry for that. <3 /> I am rounding the curve, almost home. It[…]

Shared with Sperm: Amanda Used? Part four Chapter 9 “The Day After” The alarm on my mobile phone woke me and I sat upright, feeling definitely worse for having only a couple of hours sleep[…]

When I die, I wish to comeback as one of her tears. What man would be so lucky as to have been conceived in her heart, born in her eyes, live on her cheeks, and[…]

Raising Peter, Chapter 12 (Can I really be this lucky) /> This is a total work of fiction. The story includes incest bi-sexual, group sex, and water sports, among other things. If you are offended[…]

Doug acted like a ship's captain. He slung a long rope skilfully over the flat bed, leapt up himself, on the second attempt, threw a huge canvas in a heap with other gear, drew the[…]

I waved down the waiter as I finished off my glass of wine. I asked for the check and scanned the room while I waited. The hotel restaurant looked bigger this early in the evening[…]

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.[…]

I just finished work the day before and now I had 3 weeks off, to sit back and chill. I lived with on my own in a flat, it wasn't big nor was it my[…]

I remember that night in August like it was yesterday. My older sister and her husband had separated a few months ago and I had been helping her with projects around the house like mowing[…]

Love thy neighbor – The complete story Part 1 A couple of weeks ago I was finishing washing my car in my driveway when my next door neighbor, Mary, came around and asked me if[…]

“There is a striking resemblance between the act of love and the ministrations of a torturer.” -Angela Carter *** "Why does the wolf eat Grandma first?" The question floated out of Angela‘s mouth before she[…]

She reeked of what I had been wanting forever and a day (or so it seemed). I would sit in my bed, wearing all of nothing at all, my fingers finding its past my forest[…]

A shabby-looking guy enters a pub and sees a pretty young blonde sitting at a corner table. Seeing her all alone, he goes up to and says "Hey baby, you wanna have a good time[…]

As he walked into the library, the first thing he noticed was the librarian. She was a quiet, timid woman, someone whose husband always took her in the missionary position, with it all over in[…]

Preface Death I slowly run the knife across my neck leaving a red trail in its wake. My hand falls down as i feel a stabbing pain from my neck. I move my hand to[…]