Adult Writers Den

Julie the Schooly and the Emo kids. I’m a schoolteacher in an Inner-city Hellhole and my friends call me Julie the Schooly. It had been a pretty shitty week teaching 7 and 8 year olds[…]

I felt dizzy and sick as we got to the French doors. I looked out the doors and into the garden patio. The patio area had transform into a lovely outdoor enchanted looking dance floor[…]

brrr…, dam cool in this house ! ……Pat wondered what she could do to get warm. Stacy and her husband kept their home cool at night. Better for the lungs Pat knew but she was[…]

((story unfolds from his and her view)) Lessons Learned (day one) Disoriented and with a pounding head ache, I attempt to open my eyes, Twisting my head side to side I begin to panic as[…]

Her bra was white satin and pushed her breasts into a fantastic cleavage. She reached behind her back, unfastened the clasp and covered her breasts with her arm as she slid the bra off. Then[…]

MILFs – PART 2 The morning sun felt warm on their bare skin as Constance and Betty lay on their backs by the spa’s olympic-sized swimming pool. Constance wore a skimpy lime-green string bikini that[…]

It was 1984 and I was covering a one-day music festival on the banks of the Mississippi River. It started at noon with bands playing Rock, Blues, Country, and even so Cajon. They had a[…]

My 13th Summer; Part IV My best friend Ronny; Well the week did indeed go by way too fast, but Duane, Debbie, and I used it well. Fucking and sucking each other every chance we[…]

Part One Miranda Holmes locked the door of her small grey Ford car, straightened her grey skirt and checked her grey jacket in the reflection in the glass of the car door before she turned[…]

I was forty five, divorced for the last eight years and was not seeing anyone. I kept busy with running a construction company and found that it was easier to go home than to look[…]

Okay, I’ve had some comments saying that they though I changed Josh and he’s way too cocky. Let me clear all those issues up. That’s Josh’s character. He’s cocky and you’ll just have to get[…]

Chapter Seventeen: The Hierarchy Angel returned when her dance was over. Bishop was still there, talking with Rich. A few of Bishop’s men, obviously guards, stood by, watching the crowd. Upon approaching, one of the[…]

On the bed was a pair of leopard skin pattern speedo briefs so thin they looked like they'd blow away with a puff of air. She knelt before him and held them open as though[…]

"I don't need a babysitter mom" Devon whined. Mrs. Wilson was fastening her necklace at the door trying to step into her shoes at the same time. "She's not for you, she's for Kate, now[…]

My wife is a dance instructor at one of the local studios. She has always been very introverted and awkward, never had a whole lot of friends. Sometimes she would hang out with another of[…]

I wish I were a talented author, so that I could truly describe the beauty of the girl who sat so very close to me, at the library. However, I am only a librarian with[…]