Adult Writers Den

Trista groaned as she heard her alarm ramble on about some shooting that went down in L.A.. Just a normal day in Southern California right? She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and put her[…]

It was silk and extremely soft looking through the window. It covered the mannequin so beautifully and I knew I had to have it. I had to own it in my house so that whenever[…]

The Library Fenton woke up as soon the wagon came to a halt. He sat up slowly, and rubbed his eyes as he tried to adjust to the sun light. -We’re here- said the wagon[…]

Melanie has nice brown hair and is average height for an 18 year old. She has little waist but nice big full breast that are perky. She has a small but that can be worked[…]

Rachel had left The Cult’s head quarters and made a bee-line for the hospital. Lying to the front desk woman, she told them that Blane was her older cousin, and that she had just got[…]

Laura had asked me last week if it would be okay to bring a male co-worker to our house for a dinner visit. They'd been working on a project together and she wanted me to[…]

I heard them knock at the door a few minutes after seven. I would normally just think showing up a few minutes after the scheduled time appropriate. However, knowing what I was getting myself into[…]

Q. What’s better than a rose on your piano? A. Tulips on your organ. story by: Crude Guy

His old ex, his new slave. This story is my first attempt to write any kind of fiction. I look forward to any feedback in the comments. Also, this first chapter is mostly about setting[…]

“You here?”She says enthusiastically. I turned and there she was, my ex-girlfriend Nancy. We had broken up a few years ago because we were in different places in our lives. She wanted something serious and[…]

Taking My Sister Part 2 Three years had passed since me and my sister Melanie had started our incestual relationship in the bathtub of our home at the tender age of seven. Now we were[…]

I reluctantly agreed to meet my friend Julie at a bar that I had never gone to in a neighborhood I wasn't familiar with at all. The occasion was to celebrate the fact that my[…]

My name is Charlie. I’m a 65 year old widower, living in an assisted care facility. I have lived here ever since I suffered a stroke, and now have only three months or so to[…]

We started out as a couple of friends, Who saw each other now and then, Two people hurt many times before, And afraid of getting hurt once more. Slowly we began to share long walks,[…]

Hurriedly changing his breeches and shirt for a clean pair, he made his way down towards the kitchen again. In the corridor, he passed Camorra in the corridor, who avoided his eyes and swept past[…]

I came home early this afternoon , my wife was home but when I came in the house I didn’t see her. She is hot 5 ‘ 7 , 160 black hair brown eyes ,[…]