Adult Writers Den

Some people call New York, "Gotham City." Others call it, /> Most call it, "The Big Apple." New York is also the home for all sorts of crazies. They range from self-appointed mercenary groups to[…]

If you haven't read the first six parts of this series, please visit my author page on here and do so. Thanks for reading! Jessica walked along behind her new mistress in silence, contemplating her[…]

Hi, My name is Britney. And this is how my fun with Butch all began. I was 17 at the time, on that hot summer day. School was out and my backyard pool was just[…]

I spent most of my morning reviewing applications for my latest modeling job. I was surprised at the response of my newspaper ad. Finding one attractive girl to model swimsuits would be an easy task,[…]

Rest Area Fun In my 1st story I was on my way home from visiting friends in Indiana and found a way to have a lot of fun in a rest area with a truck[…]

It had always been a fantasy of mine. I have very feminine features and long natural straight brown hair. Which recently I had shortened to chin length. I have been dressing in womens clothing now[…]

Another Day of education. Another Day of tears in the bathrooms. Another slammed bedroom door when I get home because my mother doesn’t care. Welcome to my world! My name is Lucy Lattimer, I’m 16[…]

his suv pulled up in the drive, right on time. hopping in the passenger seat, i leaned over giving him a shy peck on the cheek, then folded my hands in my lap and looked[…]

On an ordinary friday evening I was heading home from a trip to the local pub. The evening had been quite entertaining, but nothing spectacular to write home about. It was just past midnight, quite[…]

It was a night like any other. No, let's start that one again. It obviously wasn't a night like any other. Chris, my darling brother, my darling lover had recently moved to London, but like[…]

“You are now mine.” I said looking into the mirror beside me. “Look how good you look getting fucked Mrs T – go ahead look.” I used her hair and pulled her face around to[…]

Mrs. Simms. She was my English teacher in the tenth, eleventh and twelfth grades. I will never, ever forget her. Mrs. Simms was in her mid to late forties when I had her. She was[…]

I woke up in an unfamiliar room, alone, disoriented and with the worst head ache of my life. I vowed to myself to never drink so much in my life again. Then I laughed softly,[…]

My first attempt at a story. I tried my best to format it correctly. Please tell me what you think. The second and third chapters are going up at the same time. Snow Story I[…]

You don't notice me walking up behind you as you enter your apartment, after you open the first door I grab your hair and force your face into the wall. You start to scream but[…]

It was a week after christmas. I was a freshman in college, so I spent alot of time drinking. There was this girl, her name was Meredith, that I knew that I had been sleeping[…]