Adult Writers Den

Collision course part 2 Realising their parents would be home any minute, Ethan and Amber quickly got up of the sofa to clean themselves up and with good reason. Amber’s feet were drenched and dripping[…]

Paradise Valley 7, Hell For Breakfast Rusty dove into the crystal clear water. He surfaced immediately with a howl of shock. The water was frigid. It must come from an underground stream. “My God that’s[…]

Dwayne knew he had five days vacation time to use up by the end of the year or he would lose them. It’d been too many years since he took one, and since the past[…]

I met Brent at Barnes & Noble, actually. He was working, and I was looking for a particular book of poetry. He was very sweet and helped me find it, walking me all the way[…]

Once again with Jack After my last experience when I slept with Donny and Jack’s three other friends…I wasn’t sure if I ever wanted to be with another woman. When I got back home to[…]

My name is Joanne, but most people call me Jo, I live with my mum and dad and my , sister Jasmine, who is three years older than me Let’s be honest right up front,[…]

The Menu Jeremy was beginning his third year in his graduate program. He was following in the footsteps of his grandfather; at least that was what his mother had told him. His grandfather was an[…]

"And when you're done with the dishes, set the table for dinner," Traci's mom said, walking into the living room. "Yes mother," Traci said, sticking her tongue out at her mom once her back was[…]

Jasmine imagined a rough but erotic first time sex where Chris finds her in a barn feeding horses. He approaches her from behind and wraps his muscular arms around her body, kissing her on the[…]

"Omigosh, Ellie, are you serious? This is gonna be so awesome!" That was Merri's answer when I invited her to Ocean City, MD for a week with my family during spring break. This was her[…]

Last One To Know, Chapter Nine Tammy, Beth and I had set for hours and listen to Dad share some of the pain and despair he and Mom had gone through growing up. Mom was[…]

I remember that crisp Saturday morning in January of 1975 very well. Bobby Thompson had called and asked that we get together for coffee. He said that there was something very important he wanted to[…]

It was late, and I sat on my bed fresh from the shower rubbing lotion into my skin. This always made me smile, the way my strange little mind works; it always made me think[…]

Trying to improve re-edited version. 7/7/14 Riding Jenny the story of a friend’s daughter I give a motorcycle ride to. That turns into a wild fuck fest. /> I rode my motorcycle over to a[…]

"Dammit, " she said to herself with impatience as she paced along the train platform, thinking again to herself that those who thought New York trains being late was a cliche, didn't know New York.[…]

I get a text message. Time, place and room number are all the information I have been provided. I follow the directions, apprehensively, yet trusting at the same time – mindful of the time restraints,[…]