Adult Writers Den

Note: This is a continuation of the Water park series. Everything in here is real and I hope you enjoy 🙂 The music pounded and I didn’t know what was happening. I remembered “Stereo Love”[…]

My name is Roger, and I grew up in central California with my mom Karen and dad Charles, year and a half older sister Susan, and three year younger brother Scott. Dad was in real[…]

Like other writers I am bored. Oh yeah, this book is 'bout some boy who has a massive crush on some girl and uh, enjoy? (Don't set your expectations to high I'm new). My name[…]

Monday morning soon came around and Fiona was again off to work and too face her tormenter Steve, or should that now be her tormenters as Neal was now involved. Anyway off she went to[…]

Back when I was about twenty, my old dad said to me, over a beer one day, “A divorced woman is a bit like a used car.” I had to ask him what he meant[…]

Waking up in the morning changed drastically in the past few weeks. I used to wake up with a cloud of silence and loneliness hanging over my head. The girl I used to date left[…]

My friend Alex and I were closer than we ever were. I came to his house a lot, despite the fact that he lived in a residential neighborhood (which I hated). We would play video[…]

A woman named Freddie By anon y mouse First of all, I should tell you a little about myself. I never in my whole life imagined that I was anything but heterosexual. I was raised[…]

Detention Chapter Nine By: Robert Jimenez Typically I hated going to school, but after spending time with Chris for the majority of the weekend, I was actually excited about seeing his face in class. I[…]

I was sitting in a packed full Subway eating my lunch when I met Ashley. The restaurant was full and in no time there was no seats to be had anywhere in the restaurant. I[…]

My pen-name is Rachael Wright, and I love sexual fantasies. I began enjoying them when I was teen, and I married a man who learned to enjoy them with me. Eventually I started jotting down[…]

"Oh, I'm glad you stopped painting. This plastic is much better than paint," Heather said as she draped the black plastic over Melanie's white metal headboard. "Is everybody in the complex making a /> "Yeah,[…]

I sat with Jim at one of the outside picnic tables near the lunchroom at our work. We had become friends over the last few months after he started work where I had worked for[…]

I've written a couple of stories about things that happened when I was running wild with a young guy called Jodi Malenger. I guess a lot of people doubt they're true and I'm not about[…]

It's a Tuesday night, and I'm walking home from a Narcotics Anonymous meeting in the dark. It's about six blocks from my apartment, but it seems like longer. The meeting tonight was the same as[…]

The week went by faster than I expected. Today, Barbara wanted to reward me by giving me a massage today. She was so ecstatic with pleasure and warm feelings throughout her whole body last week;[…]