Adult Writers Den

Rena is awake. She feels as if she’s just waken for the first time. She’s in her early thirties and she never would have imagined that she would feel this way, at this age. It[…]

Chapter 1 I didn’t know where I was or who I was with. Then it hit me. I was interrogated, raped, then now cuffed naked on a lonely table. What the fuck happened? One day[…]

As we walked into the club I was a little bit apprehensive. Here we were in Key West, which appeared to me to be the gay capitol of the world, going to see a show[…]

Marci didn't think of herself as much of a sex symbol, she has been my New York mistress for two months , I'm flying back to Dallas this afternoon. I stopped by Marci's apartment this[…]

It feels like yesterday; it seems like too long ago. I was just a boy, 7 years old. My first same-sex experience was more innocent. As a younger boy, maybe 5, a sort of game[…]

A class of elementary school kids is flying to D.C. with their teacher. Also on the plane are a lawyer and a Catholic Priest. Half way through the trip, the captain comes on the intercom[…]

Please check out "Keep Quiet" first if you would like… About half an hour after we had fucked upstairs, my girlfriend and mist of her family were taking an unintended afternoon nap in front of[…]

One year on a summer break i stayed at a friends house, his name was Brandon. He was an awesome guy and his family loved me so much they were happy to let me stay[…]

Nicole was as nervous as a cat in a room full of rockers as she waited for her ten o’clock appointment with Dr. Corbin!!! She paged through three or four magazines without ever really reading[…]

“That was good, I had a little one,” She tells me groaning. “Just a little one,” I ask wondering what else I should have done. “Yes, it was basic fucking and it was good enough.[…]

The only light left in the dead-silent room was the glare of the orange street light pouring in from the window. That light had always pissed him off. It was the only thing that could[…]

This is a continuation of my story. You don't need to read part 1 first, it just puts the events into perspective. Since the next day was Friday, the plan sounded good to me. I’m[…]

The heat of the night is torture against my skin. As I lay in bed, windows thrown up, naked, my skin is on fire. I decide a shower is to be the perfect cure for[…]

This story continues from my other story called ‘under the counter’. Please enjoy It was weekend and because both James’s and my parents lived quite far away from the school, we had to stay in[…]

Maria had tried to see her father’s lawyer at his office but the waiting room of the Legal Aid office was always teeming with people. Finally, she used some connections in the Mexican community to[…]

Maria gazed longingly at central park, carrying her thoughts to her native land. The daughter of a wealthy Japanese businessman whoever would have thought it possible. Her father a successful owner of boutiques that caters[…]