Adult Writers Den

Some days after I lost the fight against John…I continued my life just the way it was ever since I moved in to San Diego, California…a boring day on school, doing homework…lots and lots of[…]

Q. Why are hangovers better than women? A. Hangovers will go away. story by: Crude Guy

Well, I’m not entirely sure how I ended up in this situation. I’ll recount it all as best as I can. Please forgive any lapses in my memory. It seems I’ve not quite been myself[…]

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[…]

“I love you too Yen, and miss you so much, and I am not old – just tired from your family and friends! Good night, my little one.” I handed the phone to Ping who[…]

Kishimoto is da man and owner of the Naruto series. – Here’s the long chapter I promised even thought I didn’t get that much reviews on the last one. I hope you’ll love it. –[…]

To start off, my name is Brian and this story is about my first sexual encounter. It takes place when I was a sophomore in high school and at that time I was a pretty[…]

In my last chapter I left you with Kim having moved in with John and I. DeRonda, Gina had met Kim, and they both instantly liked her. The four of us had so much fun[…]

In my last chapter, I left you with Kim and I having started to go to the same college as John. At least at college John was just John some people made a fuss over[…]

A guy gets from a plane and goes to a beautiful double storey house, he knocks on the door and an attractive woman opens the door. "I wanna see Natalie" The lady looks the man[…]

It's finally Saturday and 10 a.m. in the morning. Mom, Denise, Helen, Mina, Maxine, and Lina have already left to Uncle Gus and Aunt Cindy's ranch. Mom and Denise had us sleep in separate rooms.[…]

My best score for a normal day, by the time we had moved to the good area, was about eight hundred before I got sculpted, (and I worked hard for that!) and I think about[…]

Chapter 1 It all start on a Monday afternoon class, at the local amish school. Jacob who seat next to me in class ask me to go to a part. It is a five min[…]

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[…]

In what circumstances should a teenage girl best discover the facts of life? Sex Ed class? The back seat of a Pontiac GTO? Or during one of those late-night mom-daughter chats? For young Shelley, her[…]

Chapter 6 I was sitting there in the tub, planning what to do next, where to go, how to go about it? Could we live this carefree existence, flitting from one period of history to[…]