Adult Writers Den

I was at a party at my friend Michael’s house a few months ago. A couple of us decided to go to a bedroom upstairs and have a couple of joints. None of us were[…]

Justine, upon seeing the One she had come to know, before her and in person, felt shivers up her spine that made her shake inside. Yet, she was under enough control to not show this[…]

The halls of Jesse’s high school echoed with the raucous laughter of students and the idle chatter of teachers. It was the first day back from winter break, and everyone was catching up with each[…]

Need. Have you ever needed someone so bad you could taste it? Has the burn of whiskey or the warmth of just any body ever not quite been enough? Need has been building in Dean[…]

In a society that otherwise resembles our own, mass slavery has persisted into the 21st Century. It is a common and accepted feature of public and private life. Males and females of all ethnic backgrounds[…]

One day when I was on my way home from school, in the bus, I saw an extremely hot looking girl. She was around 17 (so am i), quite long blonde hair, a pair of[…]

When baby girl could finally feel him back behind her, she grew frightened. Then she started screaming as a sudden infringement on her body caused her to faint. Peanut stopped and grabbed her hair. With[…]

Mark felt the relief of cool water as it washed over him. He had had a stressful day but it had turned around quite nicely he thought. He felt the splash of the two beautiful[…]

A little on how this story came about. I have a friend that likes to write stories for people and he asked if I would write one for him. I told him to tell me[…]

I was sitting around the house getting drunk and horny one night, right after divorcing my second wife. My girlfriend was in jail, and that's how it was at that time. It could have been[…]

Maggie only felt curiosity and amusement at what was happening, enjoying the warmth of Bart and Milhouse’s boyhoods against her. She tugged some more at Milhouse and he pushed it a bit further in her[…]

One thing I’ve learned writing, “Loving Wives,” stories, no matter how you end them, you’re always going to disappoint someone. When I started this story I said it was an accurate account of the crumbling[…]

I am alone and helpless, on my way home from softball practice late one night. I hear foot steps following me, but when I turn there is nothing there. Scared I start moving faster. Still[…]

A nun was waiting at a bus stop after her doctor's appointment. The bus arrived, she got in and sat down. The bus was very empty and she went to talk to the bus driver.[…]

I was happy about spending time with my Uncle Ron and Aunt Linda. I could not wait until I got Uncle Ron alone again. I had dreams every night about him. We left for DC[…]

Continued…this is the morning after part one… /> The sun dawned on a beautiful Saturday morning on the Rice Hills college campus, and shone into the shared bedroom of Veronica and Rachel, two sorority sisters[…]