A couple visiting France on NND falls into the Bastille Day tradition of nudity all day. Friends guide them including sex there, on 2 trains, with more friends in Cannes.
A twenties something young stud is tired of the effort and expense to get laid by very young, hot, virgin or almost virgin beauties who demand to be romanced and wined and dined and given expensive presents before they will let him in their pants. But then he stumbles on an article about cougars which reorients his whole strategy. A different twist from my usual story themes of cheating/whoring wives or incest of all types. Hope you like it.
What if you had a nifty gadget that could change your sex or the sex of anyone you pointed it at? Think of the fun you could have, turning yourself into a woman for an hour or two, or for years. Think of the mischief you could do, turning men into women, and vice-versa. Bored with your lover? Turn her into a man and yourself into a woman, then try again. Looking for revenge? Turn that scumbag you despise into a woman for the rest of his life.
One night my sister crawled into my bed for comfort after watching a scary movie. We chatted, we cuddled, then Keira seduced me, which I think was her aim all along. Since that time, we've grown closer and events have been very kind to us.