Adult Writers Den

Im sitting with you on your couch watching Fifty Shades of Grey with you. We are cuddled together feeling each others warmth I lean my head on your shoulder getting cozy up against your warm[…]

So here is my second entry. But before I dive into my past, here's something about me in the present. Right now, I'm typing this on my laptop. I'm looking down at my penis, and[…]

Chapter 1: Heaven It has long since been known that angels and demons despise each other.. But for these two lovers, neither can agree that that is entirely true. It started out easily enough with[…]

Cafe L'Amour. What a stupid name for a coffee shop in the middle of Bumfuck Egypt. Ok, more like Northern Montana, but close enough. Either way, some fancy sounding French cafe had no place there,[…]

Part III From Parts I – II: I returned from Afghanistan, having been shot in the shoulder and having two surgeries to repair it. I got out of the Army to help my mother who[…]

My name is Eric, I’m 13 years old, 5’ 7’’, I’m slim but am quite fit. I dye my hair blue a few times a year and I’m relatively popular. My eyes are greenish gold[…]

Hell Hath No Fury… Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, so the saying goes. But in this case, hell hath no fury like a man with a gun pointed at his face when[…]

The hum of the little car shut down. with out saying a word dad looked over one last time and then proceeded to get out. I opened the door trying hard to get out with[…]

FIRST PART the boy who sells towels walks a week in a nearly empty beach. just me and a few other people to sunbathe. few tourists and the boy did not sell anything. walk for[…]

I was staying in a motel for 2 weeks my daughter had someone after her so she came to stay with me for a while… She is 17 but I allowed her to stay with[…]

Angie owned a large car dealership in Grapevine, there was a rumor going around that there were financial difficulties. Angie knew who John Malone was and that when I went out for lunch or dinner,[…]

Four Years Later The jukebox whispered out a gentle melody as Miley shuffled around the room, wiping up tables and stacking chairs. She didn't make much money waitressing, but she needed all she could get.[…]

A Visitor By Kitten D’Ville I stood in the living room and yawned, having just awoken. About to touch the computer’s mouse, I was stopped when I heard a knocking at the door. Thinking that[…]

It all started when we moved away from our home town in ct to massachissetts. I have been obsessed with my wife ever sonce high school and kept persueing her np matter how many times[…]

The story below is told by a close female friend: I am currently traveling throughout Europe by myself. Traveling alone has given me lots of time to think, to remember things, to develop courage and[…]

I’ve just played a gig with my band in a local club. This is a fairly regular occurrence but our stage show is pretty intense and I love the music so I’m still buzzing with[…]