Adult Writers Den

Who know those feel good stories that good wins over evil and in the end the underdog gets the girl and all is well; well this is not one of those stories. Hi my name[…]

Zoë’s Induction By Gail Holmes Brenda looked across the table toward Andy, in a way she felt sorry for him, they’d been married now for a little over 40 years remembering the times well. At[…]

"His strong hands slid down her shoulders and around her back as he pulled her into his body. Her nipples tightened and she wished their clothing would magically disappear leaving nothing between them but heat[…]

My name is Jerome and I’m a 23 black male,. Not nice to say but I’m very solid built and have a 9 1/2 cock that a bit on the thick side too. I broke[…]

Allison came home from school and threw her backpack on the floor near the sofa. "Uncle Pete?"she called."You home?" "Yeah honey", came her uncles muffled reply."In the kitchen." Allison came bouncing into the kitchen, her[…]

A truck was slightly hidden from above under a lush green canopy of live oak trees laden with hanging Spanish Moss. The light of a full moon found its way through, glistening off of three[…]

Some years ago I worked in a town in Surrey and used to go to the local swimming pool at lunchtimes. It had separate men's showers and changing room. Well this day it wasn't busy[…]

This is not a true story always wanted to make one so i am.NO real names just made them up One night daughter Marie was bored and just got a new laptop and was happy[…]

Gambling debts mounting James was still driving his BMW to work and his wife still had a Benz. I couldn’t believe it as I sat in the front seat of my Honda Civic Charlie snoozing[…]

Late Friday afternoon, Jenna called me before I left the office telling me she was waiting for me at the penthouse. Waiting for me to pick her up for dinner at a favorite restaurant, and[…]

Ever since that summer with Nick, ever day has become an adventure. Events that will not be forgotten. Tom and I often talked about our fantasies and found time to fill each and everyone of[…]

I walk through the door, late home from school the third time this week. I attempt to breeze by you and hide out in my room as has been my habit lately. You step in[…]

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[…]

Tracey considered herself American now, after all she had lived here for three years and was married to a fine American man. She was of course born an English girl, a slightly struggling English girl[…]

Chapter one It was morning at camp, this camp was nothing like any camp anyone had ever been to, all the kids there were kids that were living rough, kids who had no parents, they[…]

My coworker Jim had been playing racquetball weekly for about six months at his apartment complex, we had a standing reservation for the court every Thursday night from 7-9. The complex had a small "fitness[…]