Adult Writers Den

Trying On Something New (3rd Person) Toni and Justin just got back to her and her sister's, Davina, new apartment from spending all day at the mall shopping. Justin just bout Toni some new outfits[…]

CASE # 1 /> Madison /> Date of 13, 1994 Date of 29, 2011 Cause of Stab Wounds and Massive Blood Loss /> It had been a tough week for James Madison, a senior at[…]

This is a true story about my first gay sexual encounters when I was 14. It was summer time and my family owned a beach house on Fire Island N.Y. If your not familiar with[…]

The hurt always seemed to be just below the surface, ready to be torn open with even the most innocent of comments. She remembers as if it were just yesterday, her high school days, the[…]

Click… Click… Click… Damn clock. I realized I was awake by that sound seemingly getting louder with every second. I seemed to be in a heavy fog, everything was grey, my movements sluggish. This isn’t[…]

“I'm not sure that you're going to have time to get dry before we get to the service /> "Yea and as soon as I get out of the car I will be wet again[…]

It was 1984 and I was covering a one-day music festival on the banks of the Mississippi River. It started at noon with bands playing Rock, Blues, Country, and even so Cajon. They had a[…]

“Please†was her first word “I have dreamed of being taken by two men since I can remember. I want you to enjoy me, to take me and to please yourself with me on and[…]

Back in the summer of 1980, I was a restless young man. I was a 19-year-old with a natural curiosity and a cocky attitude. The summer of 1980 was also the last summer I had[…]

It starts with a look you caste my way, There are no words we need to say, I always know that certain look, We know each other like a book, Next you reach out with[…]

The Great Rape Part 2 I woke up the next morning on the cold, concrete floor of the basement. I felt paralyzed. I just didn't have enough strength to move. I felt horrifying pain. And[…]

I lived on a fram growing up, I loved to go near animlas, love them, take care of them, I never thought of sex until one day. I was riding my bike down to the[…]

TO THE /> So here I am, at home writing my tales of sexual endeavors, and nothing I have within my sexual reaches is good enough… Within my ottoman, I currently have two vibrators, one[…]

I find myself swimming through a mist-filled lake really remembering how I got there, to this place of magic and streamers of moss and old branches, writing the stories of their once beautiful blooming flowers[…]

Fbailey story number 756 AUTHOR’S NOTE: I almost never write a story longer than one part. I have had many requests over the years to do so. This may be my only time and as[…]

The early October morning brought me to the Crazy Water Hotel in downtown Mineral Wells, Texas. For years, it has been a retirement home for Senior citizens, over the age of fifty. The work order[…]