Adult Writers Den

Samantha plopped down in front of her dressing room table while struggling to pull on her panty hose! "I just gotta lose some weight," she said with a sigh, "I'm gonna die young if I[…]

They had been meeting like this for about three years, fifteen women in all, over fifty years old, widowed or divorced, and between relationships. The group had been organized by Betty Colton and her good[…]

Why me? Why do I get stuck going to all these out the way places? We have thirty-two techs in this company and whenever something breaks in some backwoods little town that isn't even on[…]

We had broken up again; in the 3 ½ years we had been together we had broken up around 15 times. For the last year the only reason I took her back was for the[…]

Two other couples had already come by the pool and they were busy trying to put the fish in the barbeque rod. One of them had caught four fishes to our three, I noted. Our[…]

– IV – After the punching incident Dylan became different around me. I guess he felt really guilty about the whole thing. Back then I didn’t know that Dylan feeling guilty was as incredible of[…]

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009 It had been a long, frustrating afternoon in the recording studio. Darya Jones was making her first solo album, and things were not going well. She had been a leading member[…]

I was steadily staring at him from the corner of my eyes trying to make it not too obvious that I was going crazy with sexual tension. He was about six foot ten, dark eyes,[…]

Brothers Computer By Blueheatt /> ___My computer locked up on me so I was stuck until I could get it figured out. I just needed to reply to a message from my boyfriend. I was[…]

Q. What do you call a female police officer that shaves her pubic hair? A. Cunt Stubble. story by: Crude Guy

sex As much as I loved the sexual experiences with my siblings growing up , I was always a little nervous that people would find out and portray us as freaks . I would hate[…]

It had been a usual day so far. Sandra had taken her children that still lived at home to a birthday party. All but one. Young Monique had decided to stay home and finish her[…]

One day I was scrolling through twitter looking for people to follow. I saw this page of a girl named Cassie. Her tweets were funny and sexual and she was a lot like me. I[…]

I’m bisexual. My friends all think I’m straight, or at least my real orientation is nothing but suspicion on their parts. I’m in love with my best friend, Jessie. He doesn’t know. He can never[…]

I slept very little on Tuesday night, tossing and turning as I tried to come to grips with the step I was about to take. At about 5:00 I decided I wasn’t going to get[…]

After a few minutes rest just savouring the relief we had given each other and exchanging a few tender words as lovers do, Jane on top of me and held close by my arms round[…]