A gay adult story: Deep in California by JtellerMT ,
This is a continuation of “The Transformation Jesse”, but you do not need to read the first story to understand this one. I tried to write an erotic story with detailed sex scenes. Some parts are tailored to my own interests, so I hope you enjoy.
Jesse’s new persona had taken full control of “her” life. Her lustrous encounter with Jake had changed her life forever and she loved the new experiences that came with her new lifestyle.
She had grown her long, dirty blonde hair out and started dressing as a fulltime woman. Knowing that the people that had once known her as “Jesse” would not understand or accept her recent transformation, it was time for her to leave town and start a new chapter in a new city.
She dropped out of school and moved to sunny, southern California where she acquired a tiny apartment not too far from the beach. She had thrown out all of her “manly” apparel and filled her closet with cute outfits she was more used to taking off than putting on. Starting a new in a different city was not a cheap endeavor and Jessica soon found herself running low on money. She had worked in a restaurant in her previous town, so she figured she would use her current skill set to try and land a job.
Jessica hopped in the shower and began to clean herself up for her job hunt. She washed her long, shoulder length hair, and lathered her slender body in body wash. She picked up her razor and drew the blades up her tan legs over her supple skin. The way the razor felt as it glided over her legs up towards her center, sent shivers down her spine, moistening her insides. She had begun getting herself waxed, and now that she had shaved her legs, all of her sexual entities were hairless.
With her body now clean and smooth, Jessica hopped from the shower and did a once over in the mirror. She puckered her lips and kissed her reflection.
“Big blue eyes, Check”
“Perfect perky lips, Check”
“Perfect perky tits, Not Check” she giggled
“Slender tummy, Check”
“Tight perky ass, Check” she smirked as she twisted around and gazed upon her bottom.
She lightly ran her fingertips over her groin trailing the strip of hair she had left above her prick. Her fingers ran down over her tip and caressed her hairless balls. She couldn’t help but think of Jake. The way he had made love to her on that beautiful day and made her feel like more than just a woman, but a sex goddess.
Unfortunately, Jake’s desires were similar to Jessica’s and had only recently been fulfilled. Turns out that Jake had a girlfriend which he was not willing to leave. Nor was he willing to admit to himself, or to Jessica, that what they had created was magical. Jessica took her heartbreak and turned it to motivation, which allowed her to make this change in her life permanent and fulfill her desires.
Coming back to reality, Jessica continued her self-inspection. She knew that the restaurant business was a sexist one and in order to land a job all she’d have to do is look good. She went through her closet and decided on a pair of daisy duke cut-off shorts and white blouse.
Although rather unprofessional, she knew it would turn heads even in southern California. She picked a cute black lace thong from her drawer and stepped into them. It still made her heart race each time she pulled a pair of panties up her long legs to snuggle tightly between her cheeks. Jessica had become rather good at hiding her manly package while in public. A pair of tight jeans proved not only to keep her prick well hidden, but complimented her sleek figure, making her more confident with each outing.
Jessica completed her outfit with a black bra beneath her white blouse which slightly showed through the sheen fabric. She still sported her fake implants, but had upgraded to finer ones that provided a more “realistic” look and feel.
With her hair in a side-swooping braid running over her chest, Jessica stood in front of the mirror for one more look.
“Damn, and just when I thought I couldn’t look any hotter” she said to herself.
Grabbing her purse, Jessica headed for the door. As she left her apartment she turned to lock her door dropping her keys on the floor. She turned to pick them up, catching the glimpse of one of her neighbors. Even in a quick glimpse she could see that he was a good looking man. Wanting to test herself, she locked her knees and bent over, straight-legged, to grab her keys. As her hands moved down towards the keys her shorts rose up, grasping tightly to her buttocks, and exposing her long tan legs even more.
From behind her she heard the stranger mumble under his breath, “Fuck me”.
Jessica grinned and knew that she had him looking. She popped up and turned around giving a sultry look in his direction. But, when she gazed over she realized that it wasn’t her that promoted his response. His cute blonde girlfriend had opened the door to the apartment wearing, if you can believe it, even tinier shorts. The young girl noticed Jessica’s gaze and quickly gave her a look as if to say, “Stay the fuck away from my man!”
Embarrassed, Jessica quickly locked her door and turned to head for the elevators. As she turned, she glanced up to see this man following his girlfriend into her apartment. As his girlfriend turned her back, he looked at Jessica and quickly gave her a wink.
“He WAS looking at me!!” Jessica thought as she stepped into the elevator.
With her confidence high and the sun shining, Jessica hit the streets. She came upon a night club not far from her apartment. “Le Vista” was the name and it looked rather fancy. She stepped inside and asked the hostess if they were hiring. The girl gave her a once over and in a rather nasty tone, said:
“Ummm, we’re not looking for any help, soooooo, yeah”. Chomping on her gum obnoxiously loud.
“What of bitch” Jessica thought to herself.
As she turned to leave Jessica heard a voice from behind her.
“Wait! Kim, spit that fucking gum out and learn some manners!”
Jessica turned to see a man. He looked to be in his late 30’s with his tan, wrinkling skin and slightly graying hair. His broad shoulders and weathered face made Jake look like a little boy. The tall, dark stranger emerged from the doorway and walked up to Jessica.
“Sorry about that, girls can be evil sometimes” he said, reaching his hand towards Jessica
“I’m Tom, this is my place” He said extending his hand. Jessica reached up and shook it. His grip was firm, yet comforting. The skin on his palm was rough against Jessica’s much softer hand. She imagined his fingers gripping her bottom and pulling her in tight to his chest where she could bask in his musky scent. This was a common day dream that Jessica had when she met a good looking man.
“Are you looking for a job?” he asked
“Yes, I’m Jessica” she replied, giving his firm hand a girly shake.
“Well Jessica, come with me, let’s see what we can do for ya” he said walking away.
Jessica followed him into the restaurant, smirking at the hostess as she walked by. Tom led her back to his office and closed the door behind them.