This is a continuation of the Child of a Child series. This is number two in chronological order. I recommend you read Chapter 1 first to understand what is going on. If you have read chapter 1 I thank you for reading and hope you enjoyed, and continue to enjoy this series. Some content is a bit crude and slightly unrealistic but it is what turned me on at t...
I've been 'kinky' since as long as I can remember, writing erotica since my mid-teens, and had been indulging in D/s play with otherwise vanilla girlfriends for some time. Eventually though, at about age 20, I found myself single and resolved to get out and meet other kinksters. At a munch in London I was soon approached by an older Domme, in her mid-30s pe...
(based on a true story with the woman's name changed at her request) My story starts with a young lady just shy of her 17th birthday staring into my eyes as I lay on my bed. She had come for a summer visit and I had pulled her on top of me as she stood by my bed to wake me up. I had playfully given her a quick kiss the night before to taste her lip-gloss bu...
It's Friday, and everything is ready. On the floor of the spare room is an inflated paddling pool. The sort of thing you have for the kids, but this is a good size. About 10 feet long and 6 feet wide; and inflated fully to give a nice soft floor with 12-inch high walls. No water, but a soft fluffy duvet on the inflated floor and a waterproof bed sheet over i...
Rhonda Miller really didn't like dating—but what was the option? Staying at home and being lonely; having an affair with a married man; or throwing herself at any presentable male, of whatever age, just to get some relief from certain compelling physical urges. No thanks! It's true that, when you're a forty-eight-year-old woman, even one who is reasonably...
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out alright. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and websit...
I've grown as an individual in the past few years. When I was in college, shy and introverted were not even close to describing the way I acted. I was a geek, I still am, and there's no denial about that fact. But, I'm now a confident geek. My name is Thomas Peabody and I'm a chemist for I S Amalgamated. Recently, I stumbled on to a couple of things. The fi...
Author's note: This is the second to the last chapter in Lei's submissive evolution. This story takes place over the course of a special three-day-weekend as Lei has sexual life-changing episodes with the three men of her life. Follow her chaotic, exciting, and always painful encounters that lead her to a life-changing decision. If you haven't read the previ...
Parts 7 and 8 of Lunchtime Cheating Diary: Part 7, Julie's Story continued. My name is Julie M. and I was asked to write this account of my sexual history by my therapist. She says it's a way to acknowledge and cope with what has happened to me, what I have done and where to go from here. Three years ago, my husband Steve caught me having an affair with m...
Janet Burke This was so embarrassing; seasick the first day, and me having sailed all my life. So there I was the first evening, lying in the port cabin in a sweat-drenched t-shirt and panties clutching Ralph, my barf bowl, to my chest like a lover. At least being near the center of the boat reduced the rocking motion. I had hoped that lying down would soon...