Authors Note The Second Book in the I Am Jake's Mom Saga Update from Book 1: Brandon has just had the best sex of his life; the only problem is: it was in Mrs. Moore's exquisitely sexy body - and he had it with his college nemesis Mike. Now he's Mrs. Moore, alone, in her mansion, and to top it off, he has agreed to meet Mike later tonight. The mysterious b...
Gerald whistled all the way home. Ever since Chrissy, he had fewer reasons to hang out after work, and he'd already gotten himself worked into quite a state, thinking about her all day. He popped open the door and breathed in whatever she was cooking. It smelled amazing. He tucked his gear away in the closet by the door. He slipped in behind her at the stov...
I have a friend named Elysia. She is almost exclusively into girls, rarely sharing the company of men. She and I had only ever had sex once, after a drunken night at the strip club, but honestly I don't remember much about it. So I was a little surprised when she came to me with a proposition. One of her closest friends (wink) was a girl by the name of Chan...
After they went roaming the various shops of Laguna Beach. They found her some very nice things to wear for that evening, and a set of clothes for their San Diego trip on Sunday. He bought her three pair of shoes that fit perfect. She cautioned him about spending too much money, but he waived her off with a sharp contortion of his face, then a smile. After...
I have the incredible good fortune to be married to an amazingly beautiful, incredibly sexual woman. Her name is Dawn, she's half-Asian, raised in Hawaii, and loves to wear as little as possible, especially in public. She has been known to not only answer the door in the nude, but regularly makes a habit of going out and about in various types of lingerie, i...
"How does it look?" My girlfriend spun around, asking how I felt about her new dress. I hadn't gotten this far in our relationship by always telling the truth. "It looks great babe." I could see the reflection of Bridget's frowning face in the mirror. "You don't think it makes my ass look big?" I wish it had. What man truthfully prefers a small ass? I...
The icy cold wind blew fiercely across the houses. Frost was already starting to appear on the windows. She stood in the kitchen looking out as she lazily put away the dishes she'd spent most of the afternoon washing. "Brrrrr, it's freezing" a voice said snapping her out of her thoughts. Gabriella turned around to see her brother wearing what looked liked h...
A nautical romance of gender politics and the Flying Dutchman, as well as a short intermission in which the cast of characters perform a musical composition of their own devising. Having been some days in preparation, a splendid time is guaranteed for all. etc." I. ODD GIRLS AT SEA Getting laid while 3200 miles out at sea, especially somewhere in the icy d...
Story Code: M/F, M+/F, Group, Public Sex, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism *** Dumped, dropped, kicked, let go, redundant, surplus to requirements, sacked, booted out! I'd been the recipient of all of those words and more in the past seven days. A week ago I was a happily married woman, one, almost teenage daughter, and a small house in an upmarket neighbourhood....
This is the continuation of my True Stories series, where I tell my readers about my real life adventures as a part time transvestite. In this instalment I will tell you about Buster, an admirer with whom I have I met up with a number of occasions. I warn you now that the story contains graphic sex, use of alcohol, mild bondage, use of recreational drugs and...