On our drive back to the city, Emily and I stopped for dinner at a Chinese restaurant about half an hour outside of the city. Emily was a little concerned about entering the restaurant, still unsure that she was "passable" as a woman, despite all my reassurances that she always is. The hostess seated us without raising an eyebrow. As we walked along, I notic...
This is a bodyswap story with a twist. The erotica in this tale focuses exclusively on straight sex (a rarity for my works, I know) though there are homosexual elements to the story because of how the plot develops. If you're looking for an instant erotica fix, this probably isn't the story for you but I guarantee it pays off eventually. This is my first ent...
First, I apologize for taking so long to finish this. Life gets in the way sometimes. This Part is a bit harder than the simple panty fetish of Part I with creampies, watersports, snowballing, and anal with rimming. The story line is the same however..... ****************** In Part I, Pat Jenkins a 6' 3", green eyed, auburn haired (worn in a pony tail) wi...
Emily was feeling great as she stepped out of her client’s offices. It was Friday, she had just finished with work and a free weekend stretched out in front of her. She had spent the week in Brighton on a work trip and her boss had allowed her to stay in the hotel paid for by the firm until Sunday. Emily’s husband Chris was waiting for her back home in Londo...
Emily awoke, still exhausted. She glanced into the mirror and yawned massively. Her brown hair was tussled, sticking out in several directions. Her shirt had rearranged itself so her shoulder and most of her chest were exposed. There was a small, crusty line that trailed its way down the side of her mouth and onto her cheek. She quickly rubbed it off. She...
Emily was stuck, to say the least. As she snuggled into Tristan's warm chest, she found herself drifting into a sea of her own thoughts. This was a new experience, being held so closely to someone. Yet, she thought with a sad smile, they had only met a day before. She thought back to the question she had asked Tristan the other day. Were they moving too qu...
Chapter 2 discovering the need for an assistant Landon immediately stood up, crossed the room in a blink, and hugged Emily hard and fast. The beautiful smile on her face clued him in that she was absolutely as glad to see him as he was to see her. Landon suggested, "Let's get the job done and go somewhere else to talk more." Emily readily agreed, with a...
The tiny pharmacy on the outskirts of Rome, New York had never been overly prosperous in the almost 40 years that Arthur Oglethorpe had owned it, and with the coming of the giant chain stores that had begun to creep into the small city the future was none too bright. Since the aging pharmacist had no plans to work much longer, the dubious future didn't conc...
Amy had a goal now, and it was to win. The more she thought about touching Emily's body, the wetter she got. It was no longer about pleasuring herself to get to orgasm; it was about being the first to do so. Winning meant she would get to play with Emily, and she wanted that very much. Emily merely focused on her own pleasure, as she only meant the bet in je...
Wrapped only in an oversized bath towel, her body still damp from the shower, Emily Byrnes stared at her reflection in the dressing table's large mirror. The small clock to her left read eleven forty-five, reminding her that her guest would be arriving in little over an hour. "I still can't believe I let Sandra talk me into this," Emily said to herself for...