Adult Writers Den

Amanda was a striking woman; her face was very attractive, with green/gold eyes, a creamy complexion and full, pink lips. Her face was framed by layers of soft black hair which she kept shiny and[…]

It was an average Friday night for me. I just got off of work and decided to hit up the local singles bar, my average Friday routine. I had been drinking my usual of Scotch[…]

Rhoda is a long time friend and neighbor. I've known her and her husband and her daughter Sharon for more than twenty years. They moved into my neighborhood when I was around seven years old.[…]

Rear Door by Miss Irene Clearmont. Copyright 2011 ‘You might just get what you asked for…’ Rear Door. /> ‘I have to find a way to persuade her.’ He thought to himself as he turned[…]

Part 3. After a few minutes of having my legs up, the girls finally let them down. I told them I needed to get up, I had to go to the bathroom. I grabbed one[…]

Ellen looks at the clock rushing to finish her hair. It is almost 6:00 and she isn't ready. She has labored over what to wear for her date. She didn't want to dress too slutty,[…]

It was winter, and as usual, along had come the tremendous snow blizzards that prevented the demons from leaving their homes, but of course, that didn’t stop my owner Nathanial, the most famous of all[…]

Q. What do you call a female police officer that shaves her pubic hair? A. Cunt Stubble. story by: Crude Guy

By © Part 1 The Day My Life Changed! Now for all of you who are reading this I will describe how my life was and was changed by things I could not control. First[…]

(Names have been changed, but this is a true story, enjoy.) I was about 13 when I started fooling around sexually with my neighbor, Mick. Funny thing is that we are both totally not gay,[…]

I walked beside the bed where she laid. I kissed her mouth and headed South, kissing her neck and biting it as I followed my want. Her nipples hard were again in my mouth as[…]

The ultimate would be to take you somewhere somewhat unique — either the New Otani hotel in LA — or maybe the Mission Inn in suburban Riverside. The room would be elegant — not overdone,[…]

It’s difficult to find a good start for my story. A relationship with your own father doesn’t just start. Still I feel the urge to write it down. For him as much as for myself.[…]

“My Story” The cock up my cunt was continuing to do a fantastic job of coaxing another bone-jarring orgasm from me. Whimpers of lust and enjoyment were spilling from my mouth as I clutched the[…]

A pianist was hired to play background music for a movie. When it was completed he asked when and where he could see the picture. The producer sheepishly confessed that it was actually a porno[…]

Everyday the daily grind eats into our all too short day, an hour in the morning, then when your as tired as a beaten rug, an hour and a half back the other way. The[…]