Adult Writers Den

Friday afternoon and she was excited. It’s been about seven years since she has seen her friend Jill. She was packing her bags for a weekend with her friend. And then load it in the[…]

My name is Kara. I was nineteen when I began my journey into BDSM, and sexual exploration as a submissive. I was a waitress at a bar. I had been working there since I turned[…]

Sam decided to put off doing the work order for Bonnie for a couple of days as he wanted to be ready just in case he could get her in a comprimising position. As he[…]

After five and a half weeks of sharing her quarters with 50 other girls, Gia Mazzini found the long empty bays unnaturally empty as she walked through them. It was the first time since she[…]

HERE IT IS BOYS AND GIRLS When I woke up she was gone. I slept so hard I didn't even wake up when Collette rummaged around the room getting ready for the conference, I didn't[…]

You think Christmas is only for children? That's what old Jim Hadfield thought too and as he was to discover, it is simply a matter of never losing sight of what Christmas intrinsically means and[…]

At Drew’s grad party, Ellie was enveloped into my invisible bubble. Almost no one took notice of us, and those that did, Ellie’s former friends, stayed far away. We sat together in a corner of[…]

I was walking to school thinking about my goals for the day when my thoughts were pierced by a feminine voice. “Hey, hot stuff.” Lila said as she bounced up alongside me. Great I thought[…]

In a daze, I stumbled up to my room, bikini held in my fist. I crept slowly up the stairs, trying to keep from attracting any attention. I winced as one creaked beneath my weight,[…]

I never thought of myself as a slut. I was brought up in a good neighborhood, my father took very good care of me after mom was killed in a drunk driving accident when I[…]

Soulmate by: Discreet Lover Copyright 2012 Her soft lips touched mine as we kissed. The smell of her perfume filled my nose as we embraced. It always amazed me just how well she fit against[…]

Chapter Fourteen: A Meeting With The Bishop When Angel woke, Emily was already gone. Riggz, a friend and fellow pimp of Rich, had already come and removed her. She turned on the coffee pot, and[…]

Barbara Walters once visited a large Indian reservation to do a story. While she walked around talking to the inhabitants she spotted a young Brave with a single eagle feather sticking up in his headband.[…]

I am going to be blunt here I am dyslexic, my spelling is going to be ropey and my grammar just plain bad but as I only learnt to read at 14 I don’t really[…]

It had been a hot day. Even now in the evening the temperature had dropped only a little. A slight breeze ruffled the curtains at the open window as Yvonne and Rob prepared for bed.[…]

It is a curse of all young teachers, thought Sandra, that they have to do all the shitty work the older hags wouldn’t do. It wasn’t as if she was being paid for doing extra[…]