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[…]

This has been pent up inside for years. I have never told a soul until now. As to whether this is a true story or not, it is true to the best of my memory.[…]

He pulled the sweaty shirt he still had on over his head and he pinned my hips to the mattress. His face was in my crotch, and I felt his warm saliva drip from my[…]

The sun was trying to break through an ashy sky that was over head on that Saturday afternoon. I was making my way up a steep hill that was blanketed with two feet of white[…]

And so it came to pass that one day some fat whore with a big brown goiter on her neck named Marcy started talking all King Jamesish like she was in Old Testament times. “Verily[…]

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[…]

THE QUEEN OF SPADES. Hearts entrap you, Diamonds ensnare you, Clubs enfold you.. But… Spades enslave you. WRITTEN BY MISS IRENE CLEARMONT. COPYRIGHT © SEPTEMBER 2011 AN ADULT HORROR STORY WITH SERIOUSLY ADULT CONTENT… Four[…]

I was at the age of 15 when i began to masterbate constantly, 3 or 4 times a day becuase of my intorduction to the female body. I had sceen my step dad watching a[…]

My morning had been crazy, four new cases and I was the only one available to take them. I was beginning to think that the day was never going to end. I listened to an[…]

Suzie, Russ and Mike lay on the beach, each one satiated beyond their wildest dreams. A cool breeze had blown up since their orgy had began and now they began to pull on their clothes,[…]

There once lived a woman. She was nice, pretty, had a good attitude with everything she did. But the only thing she hated about herself was her flat chest. It was as flat as a[…]

– XIII – Now I woke up because I was suddenly afraid. For some strange reason I firmly believed that someone has gotten into my apartment and killed Dylan while I was asleep. I sat[…]

It all began on the bus , I was asking the driver are we close to the library when I saw a ‘yes’ face on this female figure interrupted by the driver answer: ‘next stop’[…]

He was lying next to me; his breath falling on my shoulder. I wanted to turn around but fear of waking him up kept me still. I couldn’t believe that this had happened to me.[…]

My Life as a Slave 3 I spent the next morning and part of the afternoon doing chores, straightening up the house while Ross worked. He gave me a uniform to wear. It was a[…]

I go to the campsite we have agreed on and begin setting up camp. The place we have chosen is far off the beaten track where we will not be disturbed. The dense grove of[…]