Adult Writers Den

The Class Outing. by pete, June, 2006. Chapter 1. My name is Paige Wilson, I am an English Lit. and Geography teacher at a well known private school for girls in Toronto, I am just[…]

So there i was, sitting in class, bored out of my mind. The teacher just kept going on and on about math, my worst subject. This plus this and that times those. It made absolutely[…]

I'm posting split off , prologues , the works. Please read the others before starting this to get the whole feel. RAWR- Jai127 "Day At The Lake" (Finale) In case you haven't been reading the[…]

I had managed to sleep for a few hours. When I got up I went to the hotel for my few things and got some of my money back. I went to the bank as[…]

The events in this story are roughly related to a specific court case which is completed, and now a matter of public record. Names, places and event timing have been altered; however effort has been[…]

I woke in a panic. What if Celia was pregnant? Not knowing what to do I called my cousin Anne and somewhat reluctantly explained the situation. Anne explained that if Celia took a large amount[…]

Evan’s and I relationship had always remained the same ever since we were kids, but by the time I entered high school, things changed for the better and the worst. Evan was 3 years older[…]

"A very intersting resume', Mr. Dancer, "very interesting indeed, but I'm afraid that the job you're applying for has very specific requirements, and unforturnately there's nothing here that will tell me if you're qualified for[…]

My name is Charlie. I’m a 65 year old widower, living in an assisted care facility. I have lived here ever since I suffered a stroke, and now have only three months or so to[…]

Jake sat on the porch, one booted foot up on the railing, looking out at the dust devils swirling around in the February desert sun. In less than an hour the sun would be going[…]

Ellen reluctantly arranged for Abby Monsolillo to attend my party in Austin at the Omni Barton Creek Resort & Spa. The evening of the party Abby is picked up by a black stretch limo. She[…]

Fbailey story number 299 Fruit Of The Vine Since grapevines grow grapes and grapes make wine, then wine is the fruit of the vine as some old song used to say. Well I grow a[…]

I couldn’t wait to meet up with Mr. D'Angelo. That Friday I hung out with Karen. We smoked some pot and ended up going to a porno movie. It was my idea. The theatre wasn’t[…]

This story happened in late june, in the early 2000s. I was just out of the 10th grade and it was summer vacation, I was 16 years old at the time. Just like a lot[…]

I thought for days about everything that happened. I was only twelve, and I should not be having sex at all let alone with my brothers. I tried to rationalize that they were not blood[…]

My life wasn’t ideal for any 13 year old boy hitting puberty. I grew up in a house with no father (because he kicked the bucket when I was only two years old) a mother[…]