Adult Writers Den

Zully has been my best friend since we were barely able to walk. She and I have always done everything together. We pretty much grew up like sisters. But even though we were so close[…]

It was a beautiful day for the barbeque. It couldn't have been better. The sun was out and warm. The air was clear and fresh. And every so often, without much notice, there was a[…]

Me: You have to attend a banquet, not formal but no jeans allowed. You want someone who can think on thier feet, be engaging, be confident, etc. to escort you. Maybe even someone you can[…]

Q. What’s better than a rose on your piano? A. Tulips on your organ. story by: Crude Guy

Chapter 1 I sit here reminiscing on what has happened in my life. Some bad, some good, a lot fucking great, lol. But I know one thing; There is absolutely nothing to be gained in[…]

I had finished my night dinner, and was relaxing, when I got the call. It was my boss. (Oh, I am in the early 30s, working as ASM – Asst.Sales Manager – in a MNC).[…]

Competition CH 2 Eva was expectedly reclusive the next few days at work. It was obvious that she was dressing in her more conservative clothes, but she still looked like the same slut. She would[…]

It was an early summer’s afternoon. Janie was in the kitchen in her snug sassy formfitting denim jean cut-off short shorts. Her bust was accentuated by her sexy sultry zebra print stretch formfitting lycra spaghetti[…]

WHEN I BECAME A WOMAN – CHAP. XV – BEING JANICE School got out at 3. You know, Deedee, I’m in 7th grade now, and all of fourteen years old. Just to catch up (like[…]

I was about 16 and my sister was 18. Wed just moved house with our parents and our older sister had moved out. Our new house had four bedrooms which meant a spare room for[…]

The time remaining to study did not go very well. I had a hard time concentrating on the material even though it was simply a case of memorization. Most of the time was spent trying[…]

Chapter Two – The First Hotel Room "So you met him at the mall the next day?" Bobby asked. the pretty 12 year old said eagerly. "We met outside The Gap, and he bought me[…]

Copyright 2003 FK Publications Her perfect ass resting upon the sofa’s cushion, dark-haired Jane moved the cigarette to her lips and took a puff, her knee high leather stiletto boots stretched out on the livingroom[…]

"The syllable pattern for haiku is five-seven-five, so– Aaron, are you paying attention?" Mr. Harrison halted and gave me a stern look. He was a stodgy old guy, but he was usually nice enough.  "Yeah,[…]

So I was 18 now, finally on my own, making 8 bucks an hour. Where to live? Thats right, your friendly neighborhood trailer park. Yup only 450 a month, utilities paid, and the perfect party[…]

Sitting in front of the mirror, checking my make-up, I cannot help but wonder if we made the right choice. Shaking my head I get up, and take a good look at myself in the[…]