Adult Writers Den

Amber was very depressed it was hard for her to get out of bed when she answered and for a lottery where one drawing each week to be publicly executed. There would be one chance[…]

I woke up Saturday morning a little after dawn, shaken awake by a strange hand, lying naked in a strange bed and a strange room. Oddly enough, I only noticed the white girl sleeping naked[…]

I was working with this company and was involved with one of the women and after a party I offered to drive her home. She had already told me she wasn't married – any more.[…]

Mixed Metaphors XI The sun was just breaking the eastern horizon as the stretch limousine pulled up in front of the Davis residents. Tony and Becky had gone to bed early so they could pick[…]

Sleepovers Continuing on the theme of flashing my girl friends, I used to stay at my friend Chris' house quite often. He had a sister, Chloe about 13 years old and she had a friend[…]

John emerged from the opening this time at a leisurely walk. Stopping a moment he looked out past the blurriness of the edge of the time bubble they were all in. Well he thought so[…]

RICH’S VALENTINES GIFT I have been racking my brain for weeks trying to think of the perfect Valentines Day gift for my husband Rich. He already has just about every toy for just about every[…]

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[…]

Hi, My name is Britney. And this is how my fun with Butch all began. I was 17 at the time, on that hot summer day. School was out and my backyard pool was just[…]

A new start… I had only just moved to London with a new job and to be honest was finding it a bit lonely. I used to go home after an evening at work, and[…]

It was a winter day when me and my karate teacher went to the coffee shop together, since the first day it snowed he always wore his black scarf, and brown gloves. We walked into[…]

Yellow sunlight seeped through the thin curtains as Miriam Hargreaves sat at the antique vanity table in the corner of the grand bedroom, delicately applying her make-up. Wrapped in a fluffy bath robe and with[…]

When I was 35, I lived right on Venice Beach in Los Angeles, overlooking Muscle Beach and the White Men Can’t Jump basketball courts. My neighborhood was a frequent location for movies, and for television[…]

I awoke a few minutes later to look into the loving, smiling eyes of my grand daughter Susan who was starring at me fondly, like a brand new lover looks at her mate for the[…]

Oh no… My breath stopped. My chest constricted in shock and terror. My lungs fought desperately against the mounting pressure as I wavered and stuck a hand out to balance myself. I felt like I[…]

There’s a little bit of me that wonders how far things can go. Mostly though I walk around fully anticipating that anything can happen. Seriously, the current situation is proof that you never really know[…]