Adult Writers Den

Part 2 I am not sure how I made it through the work day, time seemed to drag ever so slowly yet I don’t remember a thing that went on that day. All I could[…]

DARK DESIRES: The Venekor Saga It is a quiet summer afternoon and the young Shadowknight is packing up camp, preparing for his journey home to her. His silky haired maiden. He has dreamt of her[…]

Dreaming With the Girls It had been fun hanging out awhile. The afternoon had passed quickly. The sun had been very nice. "Well, I've got to get going. My parents have some big thing planned,"[…]

It had been a few days since the news of my dads passing and Nate and i fucked. I was feeling worse rather than better and everyone was tip toeing around me like at any[…]

You get home after a long day at work; you take your coat off and head to the kitchen for a beer. As you open the fridge door, your girlfriend approaches from behind – covering[…]

I know there isn't any Dialog in here, its more of a me telling you what had happened kinda thing. Fake-all that fun stuff. It was just a dream I was sitting on the couch[…]

The usual morning activities were done, breakfast was finished and Darren had returned to his room to shave and bathe. Winston entered the bathroom. His three piece suit and patten leather shoes looked a bit[…]

My wife Dee Dee and I married in 1975. We had known each other for about 3 years and dated regularly and I finally popped the question. During this period, Dee Dee had met my[…]

How long should a man wait to get his dick sucked? I pondered this and other mysteries of the cosmos as I chilled at the Java Joint down on East Hastings and Main. Seven had[…]

Thanks to garbonzo607 for his insightful edits. /> I knew where I was as soon as the blue light penetrated my eyelids. My eyes flew open, but I was disappointed to see I was the[…]

[b]47 SLIDE RIDE “Mom, look how sunny and beautiful the weather is for the beach. Are you ready to leave?” “Ah, Jeff. Sean won’t be here for another half-hour, Mr. Chipper. I found some more[…]

Flesha was seating in the jrotc during lunch on day. The office was full of people getting ready for a color guard that after noon. They just finished packing the gear up when the ball[…]

Isn't it funny how the most incongruous of details seem to be the ones that linger in memory in times of extreme duress? This idea fluttered through Diane Greer's scattered thoughts as she watched two[…]

With the lightest of touches, her hands spread his knees apart, and her head darted between his legs, down low, almost under his balls, and he felt her nose touching the material of his trousers.[…]

DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction directly from the Author’s fucked up and perverted mind. All participants in this story while based on the Author and his Cousin are in fact FICTIONAL and[…]

This is a story I have wanted to write for a while; please understand that this is not a quick read and takes a while to get into the action. I do feel like it[…]