Adult Writers Den

The Park A True Story of us when young marrieds. Please do comment and mark. David Many years ago, when we were young marrieds, the wife and I and the 2 kids lived in a[…]

Mike goes into an elevator, looks up and sees this great big huge guy standing next to him. The big guy sees the little guy staring at him, looks down and says, "7 feet tall,[…]

It was getting late. The time was 5pm Monday and Jenny was ready to leave. Jenny was a hearing test nurse. She would soon fulfill her dream of becoming a doctor. Dr. Lee came in[…]

The monochrome images on the TV screen were grainy and jerky, but there was no doubt it was me. There really wasn't anything I could say to Louise: as I was a paying guest in[…]

Caroline Blaine was beautiful, haughty and a perfect bitch. Perhaps this was why she was so successful as a lawyer. Caroline had the capability of going ruthlessly for the jugular while smiling sweetly at the[…]

So I'm definitely an amatuer writer, but this fantasy has been on my mind lately. I felt the best way to indulge in it was to get it out on paper, so to speak. Keep[…]

Gill We left the relative shade of the peristyle garden with its white marble fountain depicting Venus, a ewer hoisted on her shoulder. The trickling figure stood in the centre of a shallow square pool,[…]

Brief character bios: Bryan is 21 and 5’ 9” with a thin athletic body and bit of hair on his chest and a hairy belly, buttock, thighs, and legs. All of which is a shade[…]

Melody woke up the next morning to Pedro licking her face. She giggled and kissed the small dog on the head before the realization of what happened last night sunk in. Her brother had humiliated[…]

"You don't have to please me sexually, Amberly," the smirking CEO told the voluptuous young blonde who was sitting in the hard wooden chair in front of my desk. "But, if you don't, forget about[…]

Hi again, it's me… Kat. You probably don't remember me – I've been away for quite some time. The thing is… I like to live my fantasies some times, and I like to write about[…]

As I was washing my face I heard a knock on the door and Dan’s voice answering what sounded like the arrival of our room service. I wrapped the towel around my waist and went[…]

—– 7 — Four weeks in the hospital was a nightmare. But finally; finally, I got to leave. The first two weeks were so lonely, just me, me and a bunch of adults. The last[…]

My Day The alarm clock clicks on and a slightly manic voice comes out of the speakers, “Good morning, I am the saviour of Radio 1, the one and only Chris Moyes”, “Bugger, that means[…]

While taking care of the orange groves for a rancher in Visalia, California, I was always running into weird things in the orange groves. Sometimes I'd find evidence of hastily removed drug labs, remnants of[…]

It was late on a Tuesday when I logged onto my Plentyoffish account for the last time. I started dating online for many reasons, but mostly because I had tired of the girls in this college[…]