Adult Writers Den

__My daddy had always read me a bedtime story before bed. Mom had always gone to bed early and it became ‘my time’ with my daddy. As I grew up I found a hot love[…]

He was an older guy, and his confidence & humor turned me on like no other. The way he was so casual, so cool, so calm.. drove me wild. The fact that he didn’t pay[…]

Part 1 The time had come to teach my beautiful daughter what it meant to be a woman. At the tender age of 13, she had tortured me for the past year or so, wearing[…]

Please, indulge in my visuals. If it turns out that my words suit your palette, then do leave a comment; letting me know if I should continue, this sordid little fantasy. _ _ _ He[…]

The vicar looked thoughtful and ran his hand over his chin. “It maybe just a stab in the dark, but come to the women’s get –together this afternoon at two o’clock in the church hall,[…]

“Damn it.” Kaylee looked at the figures before her for at least the 10th time silently begging them to add up. She hated numbers. They never came together right for her. It was so infuriating.[…]

Part 1 From the time I was 13 to the time I was 18 my mom and I moved three times. For two of the moves, even as we moved in, I knew we were[…]

Nothing out of the ordinary, it was a Halloween like any other Halloween with me visiting my son, Joey, to spend some quality time with him, his wife, Patty, and my grandchildren. Normally, I vacation[…]

It’s the thought that counts Prologue This story is a, stand alone, short story. It has no sex, no violence. It is in direct contrast to the thousands of , “Loving Wives” stories I see,[…]

Knock, Knock. "Can I come in?" John Cena asked. "Yeah you can," said the 10 divas at once. "Hello lad…," was what he was about to say. He was; however, cut off half way through[…]

CHAPTER 9 100% FICTION The boys were asleep when both dogs decided they were wanting to have seconds. They both woke up with a dogs tongue in their ass licking deep. Mat told Billy he[…]

New Years Preparation: My wife and I were invited to a lifestyle New Years party and as the date got closer we were discussing what we planned on wearing . Of course I had plenty[…]

A Night in the City I was fourteen at the time. Very young age for sex but I was ruthless. I lived in Vancouver with my family, one sister and one brother. I was the[…]

It's a Tuesday night, and I'm walking home from a Narcotics Anonymous meeting in the dark. It's about six blocks from my apartment, but it seems like longer. The meeting tonight was the same as[…]

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[…]

Looking back at my years in high school there was really only one event that stands out to me as a good story. I was sixteen and my best friend Kaitlin invited me over for[…]