Adult Writers Den

A little girl runs out to the backyard where her father is working, and asks him, "Daddy, what's sex?" Her father sits her down, and tells her all about the birds and the bees. He[…]

It's quiet through the streets as Maggie makes her way home, holding her purse to her chest and walking quickly. She hopes the silence is on her side, that no one is lurking as she[…]

Life's Pleasures I met her on one of those dating sites, which by this time I had all but given up on. I had had a couple of dates with women and chatted to a[…]

The sound of your key grating in to the lock quickens my pulse. As I listen to the sound of the lock sliding open, I lick my lips, which have become suddenly dry, as my[…]

I tied up my robe and ran downstairs. I seen Marcus in his Porshe his iPhone lighting up his face. "Bop" I hit him right in his face. He loooked at me, "The fuck !".[…]

The class sat around the table, starting into space as Kate, the tutor, droned on mechanically about international relations. Smith used this time to let his mind wonder. Wonder over to the tutor, that is.[…]

I just discovered the original trans of “Jo and her girls” so I thought as I messed up posting the original tales I would post all three together. /> Jo is my neighbour, I moved[…]

It's Christmas eve and u've called to say you wont be home for Christmas so I planned to have everyone come to me so im not alone on Christmas so I finish what I got[…]

Kat, Gina, Stacy and I lounged on the couch a bit, taking polite sips from a bottle of wine, smoking, talking, and recuperating from round one. “You three seem rather familiar with each other, do[…]

We kind of had a big family it was my two sisters, my brother and my dad and mom. Jeff was 21, Mary 24, and Ashley 16. I had just turned 17 a few months[…]

The room I was sitting in was bland but nice, like all waiting rooms look like I suppose. Magazines from several weeks ago lay haphazard on the table and the hum of the ac unit[…]

A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake /> This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual[…]

The text came early in the morning…. In one hour come to the shop, wear a dress. I quickly made myself ready, putting on a little steel blue dress with a deep and wide v[…]

This is a true story. Many who have read some of my other stories (some fiction, some true) can relate this back to where this had it's start, when I first separated then divorced from[…]

Thursday rolls on. Papers in, papers out, cleaning up after my boss; watching out for the secretary, for if she catches me looking again she’s going to have my ass out on the street. I[…]

Erica Daniels was dead tired, and all she wanted was a hot shower and a good nights sleep! A full day of meetings with designers and financial officers had left her totally spent. She always[…]