Adult Writers Den

Here is my first offering. I was written for a lady friend who was absolutely phobic about flying. It is not as graphic as some of my other writings and I may rework it later.[…]

She had had enough. Enough of the sexual tension, she simply had to let it flow, in a distinctly unfettered and unbashful manner. There he was, the young man who she had convinced herself was[…]

Chapter 4, In which I get the girl — and the guy If I got a signature to match the verbal commitment I'd just obtained, the commission alone would more than double my total compensation[…]

Everyday the daily grind eats into our all too short day, an hour in the morning, then when your as tired as a beaten rug, an hour and a half back the other way. The[…]

January 10th, 2008 11:18pm Baby went to the womens shelter tonight. She has an Hispanic girl that wanted to come home with her tonight. Baby has been talking to her for a week or so[…]

“Riley, do you want us to wait? Or are you guys going to walk home?” Henry asked as he pulled into a parking spot at the high school they attended. “Henry it’s fucking eighty degrees[…]

Ami was a shy girl, just turned 18 years old. She grew up in a small town north of Chicago, a town where everyone knew your name and no kid could get away with anything.[…]

Chapter Ten The evening ended shortly after. No one had paid much attention to the video tape that Jean had brought by once the action started. It had served it's purpose though and Jean placed[…]

I remember that crisp Saturday morning in January of 1975 very well. Bobby Thompson had called and asked that we get together for coffee. He said that there was something very important he wanted to[…]

One warm summer like October evening in Nebraska some lesbians were having an ice cream social. Some lesbians were getting nervous that they might run out of “Rocky Road” ice cream. A couple of lesbians[…]

Jack was enjoying teaching his all female art class. Half the women were over 60, wealthy widows all, but they seemed to enjoy his instruction and his innocent flirtation. the younger students were typical residents[…]

Hi erotica lovers. My name is Susan. Well not really, but I REALLY am married to John (not his real name either). We really do exist as a real life couple but most everything you[…]

I was by now out of home and barely in school. I was just surviving and living in derelict building. I spoke to Stacy on my first night while Melissa was out working and learned[…]

It all started when I was on my way home from a party at a mate’s house, I had been hoping to pick up a hot guy there but to my disappointment the party was[…]

The Ultimate Sleepover * Mia’s new girlfriend Jamie was treated to Mia’s super secret… during a sleepover at her house. * __I’m Jamie. I liked walking in the woods behind my house. My house was[…]

Well I suppose I should introduce myself before I tell my tale I’m a guy employed by women to cause them pain, now a lot of guys cause women pain but I am one of[…]