Adult Writers Den

My wife and I took the week off from work so we could spend quality time together. We decided we would go out for dinner Monday night to a nice romantic restaurant. I am sitting[…]

Chapter 1- Everstone The stones lit up the brilliant store, much like jewelry. The marble architecture shone white like a pearl, almost blinding my eyes. It was a decent sized room, with a high ceiling[…]

It all happened a few years ago my wife had been spending my hard earned money left right and centre and got us in a bit of debt, no ill put it another way she[…]

A Good Kind of Trouble I was driving north on Interstate 35 as fast as the governor on the blue Mack would let me, the 8 inch dual open exhaust pipes snarling with the Cummins[…]

** Chapter 1, the offer. ** Chapter 2, dinner with a slave. ** Chapter 3, freedom. ** Chapter 4, theory lesson, the thermodynamics of power. ** Chapter 5, practical lesson. (The sex starts here). **[…]

When I got home, I stuffed Claire's underwear at the bottom of my sock drawer and changed into clean clothes. If so many things hadn't been going on all at once, I would have paid[…]

There was the familiar beep. "Hey Mom, its Amos. I was able to take my last final exam a day early so I'm on my way home now. See you soon!" I glanced down to[…]

Heard of a French exchange? German exchange? Fucking Japanese exchange if you will? Ever heard of an American exchange? Yeah. Didn't think so. The whole point of an exchange, is to learn about the culture,[…]

Thursday rolls on. Papers in, papers out, cleaning up after my boss; watching out for the secretary, for if she catches me looking again she’s going to have my ass out on the street. I[…]

Kaarthen had listened, but she nodded off somewhere in the second eon of Marcos’ long history. Marcos spoke at length about former countries, plots he used to separate the rival god Minun or his Champion[…]

“Have you initiated Samantha yet?” Carol Green asked her eldest daughter. After taking a long sip of her scalding hot coffee Jill Barton replied, “not yet mom, you know she just turned eighteen a few[…]

My twin sister and I It was a cold and dark night. I was in my bed asleep until a shifting in my bed awoke me. I looked at my digital alarm clock to see[…]

“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[…]

It was strangely cold in that sickly humid, hot, dimly lit strip club office. The worn couch she found herself uncomfortably prone upon smelled of the years worth of cheap cigars and cheaper booze consumed[…]

Chapter 4 Time Stops for No One He nimbly refolded the boat and sent it on its way. Calling his elder students and his former Elven spellcasters, he made his way to the center of[…]

God! I can remember it so clearly, even now at this distance in time. I was 16 years old and was home from school early. I let myself in to the house and ran almost[…]