Adult Writers Den

“More roast beef?” Marie Bond asked her eighteen year old son. “Uh, no thanks, mom,” he replied, “I couldn’t eat another bite.” Marie looked at her only son with concern while worrying that he seemed[…]

He was in the library doing some research for a job he had coming up. Sitting at a table in the far corner that was scattered with his papers and books; He was dressed in[…]

One day when I came home from school I found mom on the couch with a cold compress over her eyes. This was an indication she was having what she called “one of her bad[…]

My memories of my early childhood were not pleasant. While some people wish they could go back to their carefree childhood days, I look at childhood as something I survived and lived to tell about.[…]

I woke up late missing my cup of morning coffee and more importantly the weather report. They had us under a state of emergency because of the icy, snow covered roads. I decided to take[…]

My Dark Gift Alone, standing in a darkened doorway in a city whose name escapes him, a man is leaning against the wall. His coat pulled up close around his neck trying to ward off[…]

My fiancé had been a sex surrogate to his stepmother for his father who was away on work most of the time. He wants to continue his sexual relationship with her in our marriage. He[…]

I recieved a phone call from the station manager in Lexington Ky telling me one of the anchor/reporter is interested in moving to Dallas. I sent my private jet to fly Ellen to meet with[…]

Chapter 1 My name is Tommy, It’s Saturday morning, and I wake up to the smell of my mom cooking breakfast downstairs. I get out of my bed, and head to the shower and jump[…]

This is a fictional story. My sister, sally, is one year younger than me. I’m nineteen, I stand five foot eleven and am 170lbs. I am in good shape as I play several sports and[…]

Three young boys are sitting on a bench in the park. A little girl walks up and asks if the first little boy wants to go walking in the woods. He replies, yes, they take[…]

I should have known that inviting Casey Renning over after school would end up in disaster. Well, okay…not a bad disaster. Kind of a good one actually. I mean, he didn't burn the house down[…]

Susan Ramsey walked down the corridor by a row of classrooms at the school where she attended the 7th grade. She wore a short skirt and tight-fitting top that barely met the school’s dress code.[…]

I forgot to put incest as one of the themes, so re-posting! My bad! So um little warning, this part of my uh tale? I guess tale is right word, um is a little darker.[…]

I had been a member of the Singles Dating site for about a month. I had only run into crazy, horny, unintelligent men who did nothing to excite me. I wasn’t looking for love, but[…]

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