Adult Writers Den

“Darby, I can’t say I’m proud of what yall did.” “I’m sorry, sir” /> The girl gulped. “The lord forgives, and as do I” “Thank you, sir, this time I promise I-” “Hold on now,[…]

"I'm here!" Luke screamed waving at me from the distance. I approached him and opened the car. "You are really noisy did you know that…?" I said, getting inside my car. "I'm… sorry…" he said[…]

The large bronze bells of St. Sebastian’s Church swung back and forth, filling the air with a rhythmic chime of “Ave Maria.” A golden sun was in the center of a cloudless sky and was[…]

Erotic novels by Gail Holmes /> Anne rested her elbows on the dinning room table, with her head resting in cupped hands, mother had been arguing for what seemed hours, these petty arguments were getting[…]

My girl and I were both 19 at the time. Her name is Becky mine is James.She has a younger sister (Karen) who at the time was 15 years old. Becky has an amazing body.[…]

This has been pent up inside for years. I have never told a soul until now. As to whether this is a true story or not, it is true to the best of my memory.[…]

My wife Anne Marie is in her early thirties, five ft. seven inches tall, with long dirty blond hair and dark chocolate eyes. She has awesome long legs, and a playboy bunny ass. Her breasts[…]

It has been two years since my crush arrived at our boarding school. Every time I saw him, I would begin to imagine me inviting him to my room, persuading him into my bed. There[…]

Amber Part 3 I take a long time to work into the sex, last part did not have as much plot, give constructive criticism and remember, this is not a just sex story. I opened[…]

It was a beautiful spring day, in a small town in texas on May 4th 1846. It was a sunday and all the families were making their way to the local church. Samuel trudged along[…]

Becky’s School Days Becky Halewood had been attending St.Swarthmore private school since she was 10 years old. Now at 15, she had spent a great deal of these important formative years here, an especially great[…]

Weekend I bounced the tennis ball lightly off the dirty storefront window. Only 7:52, I thought to myself as I caught the ball coming back towards me. Still over an hour before we shut this[…]

it was what seemed to be a normal day at high school for Jacob, he had attended all of his classes and went to gym,he stayed after to practice his free throws for basketball. he[…]

It was 10 P.M. on a warm Friday evening when I returned to the house that Becca and I shared. “Hi, sweetie,” Becca said, as I opened the front door and stepped into the house.[…]

You wake to find the room darkened the sun having set while you napped. Having heard you begin to stir I'd risen from the rocking chair by the bed and had walked to the dresser[…]

Just outside the town of Providence, four figures close upon their target – an old, battered household that is battered by the raging storm that conceals their movements. Biting winds drive the fierce, chilling rain[…]