Adult Writers Den

“There is a striking resemblance between the act of love and the ministrations of a torturer.” -Angela Carter *** "Why does the wolf eat Grandma first?" The question floated out of Angela‘s mouth before she[…]

Patricia shuffled uncomfortably as she held the pole of the evening bus as she left her afternoon classes and stared out at the darkening skies. She felt some one brush up against her and heart[…]

She stands before me with longing in her eyes. I can see her lower lip tremble as I lean closer for the kiss, but before our lips touch, I pull away so that she just[…]

The Break Down A work of fiction By Nikki The October night was inky black, made even more so by the solid curtain of clouds that covered the Oregon sky and the heavy rain that[…]

I last left you with working out a plan with John about getting Kim back into our relationship. The plan was for John to take her out for dinner; but I would be there as[…]

Chapter 1 I guess this is England not empire bay. England, 1964, I was an 18 year old apprentice living at home with my parents, as pretty much all teenagers did back then. Although technically[…]

All The Guys She Fucked * A girl won’t tell her deepest darkest secret fantasy, but why? It took a while, but Stan finally found out what were. More than one? Oh yes there />[…]

Let me start off by saying, I'm a loser. I'm really smart and shy. When I get into awkward social situations, I hold my breathe until I pass out. I don't have many friends, they[…]

This is a true story. I'll tell it in a few episodes. It still sparks our sex talk. My wife and I worked at a large technical company. The company was full of young eccentric[…]

Chapter Two Revised Edition A Day at work at the Drive-In from Memory From Years ago (c) Copyrighted No copying without my permission Thank You I started walking away from their car going back to[…]

The Dream: Blood rushed through her veins, hot and thick with lust. She was in the strong arms of a man with a mask and his naked skin glistened with a thin sheen of sweat[…]

Friend's note: Please allow me to start out by saying that I am NOT Dark_Brother. I am… Was his closest friend. He had confided in me about this story that he had penned, and had[…]

…..I was his little spoiled brat, and we both liked it. I started doing little sexy things to get his attention. Mom (Lena) would get pissed and tell me to go get a bra on…or[…]

On a weekend in October, my parents decided to go away for their anniversary and left me (16) and my brother (20) home by ourselves. He was pretty busy with college stuff, he decided to[…]

We inch closer and take in our sex, able to cut through the perfume and aftershave the scent of our insides want out, threatening to fog us in caged and helpless, a pair of animals[…]

I met Bob on a Greyhound bus when I used to go visit my family in Springfield several years ago. I was newly divorced and didn't have a car, so Greyhound was a standard procedure[…]