Lazy was the way I was feeling. Why was I feeling so lazy? I didn't know and I didn't care. It was a nice day. The sun was shining brightly, there were a few clouds drifting past, a gentle breeze to temper the heat, and a very nice garden where I could relax. I grabbed a book and a comfortable chair and settled down outside to read. As I read I could hear g...
Besides being a take-off from the great stories "Letters to Mother" by LKWRITER, the following letters from a different daughter to a different mom also draws on the inspiration of CDE. Dear Mom, Thanks for all the advice on eating for two and taking my vitamins and stuff, Mom. You are also sooo right. Knowing your lover has put his little bastard in you...
Alexis was a cute but beautiful young woman in her late twenties. She'd always been what she considered to be sexually adventurous -- she'd been the happy student and teacher for long-term boyfriends, one-night stands and attractive and curious girlfriends. Henry was a fit, good-looking stud with an easy demeanor and silly wit. Just as adventurous and curiou...
As Mike drove off into the night, her heart dropped into the pit of her stomach she already felt so alone, Kim proceeded back into the house she knew she had something to do, she didn’t care how long it took, she wouldn’t go to bed until it was done, she was determined to figure out the number that he had written on her ass, she wanted so badly to see him ag...
I was going to meet with a man I had met on craigslist. He told me to write him a story about being dominated and also to express my concerns without meeting. I was very inexperience with man/man sex but wanted to feel what it would be like to really be dominated. I was concerned on how I would take being submissive for real and not just in my fantasies. I...
I'm a 54 year old happily married man, at least almost happily married, you see I have a problem. It seems that after my wife turned 50 she lost interest in sex. It doesn't matter what I say or do, it takes several months for her to figure out I need a little loving. What I get after several months of begging is a really poor attempt at a blow job. I remem...
So Abigail and I have decided that we are going to be moving into a new place during the summer. We just need more space and my current room isn't cutting it anymore. This plan worked out very smoothly and we were even able to get a house. Now, it's not a big house, but it has more space than what we had before. It took us like a week to get everything moved...
It started to rain as Travis trotted through the back door and into the kitchen. He was very sweaty and a little tired. Sweat trickled down from his short, mixed-gray hair over his forehead. His gray t-shirt had large, dark areas where he'd sweated through it on his run. As he wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, he checked the timer on his sports w...
Vol. 1: The Redhead So, this is a little weird. I'm on an island in no man's land. Nice. I'll explain. I was flying my single-engine plane over the Atlantic ocean. It actually, truth be told, was, is, not my plane. I wanted to fly, having just received my pilot's license. The urge was incredible and I didn't have the money to rent. I rushed out at Teterbor...
Brenda raised up from the chaise and pulled at the straps of her bikini top. As I watched through the kitchen window, I marveled at how much I loved those meaty tits of hers. Even at twenty-eight years old, they were still firm and her nipples still pointed away from each other. I was always fascinated by the way her nipples pointed in opposite directions....