Oysters & Chocolate


Kay Jaybee

by: Kay Jaybee

Kay Jaybee is the author of the erotic e-books Quick Kink One and Quick Kink Two (Xcite e-books, 2010), and the sexy anthology The Collector (Austin & Macauley, 2008), which features the adventures of a writer, forever in the pursuit of tales of sexual adventure.

As well as being a regular contributor to www.OystersandChocolate.com , Kay has a number of stories published by Cleis Press (Best of the Best Women’s Erotica 2; Lips Like Sugar; Lust; Best Women’s Erotica 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010; Best Lesbian Romance, 2009, Sweet Love), Black Lace (Sex and Music, Sexy Little Numbers), Xcite Books (Ultimate Sin, Seriously Sexy Stocking Filler), Xcite e-books (Cocktales: All Night Long), Mammoth Books (The Mammoth Book of Lesbian Erotica), Penguin (Oysters and Chocolate; Erotic Stories of Every Flavor), and Forum Magazine.

Details of Kay's stories, past, present, and future, can be found at www.kayjaybee.me.uk.

The Lawyer

by: Kay Jaybee

Domination and Submission Role Play "The Lawyer," a Licorice Whips Sex Story by Kay Jaybee The furniture had been moved. “Pull down your t

Going against Type, Part 9

by: Kay Jaybee

ADelicious Erotic Story of a Threeway "Going Against Type – Part Nine" erotica by Kay Jaybee Read the entire "GAT" series here. Tha

The New Year Dancers

by: Kay Jaybee

Shivering against the frost covered branch. I wrapped the shawl tighter around my shoulders, thankful for the fleece, thick trousers and thermal

Going against Type, Part 10- A Christmas Story

by: Kay Jaybee

An Erotic Christmas Story "Going Against Type, Part 10- A Christmas Story," by Kay Jaybee Read the entire "GAT" series here. It’s Chris

Carol Singing

by: Kay Jaybee

“A re you sure it will work?” The night before, made over a low-grade porn film, too many mince pies, and a bottle of wine, our drunken plan t

Decorated

by: Kay Jaybee

Cheerful, but slightly tinny, festive music was playing in the background as Erin heaved the two cardboard boxes of Christmas decorations toward

Going against Type, Part 8

by: Kay Jaybee

Sexy Erotica Series "Going Against Type- Part 8" by Kay Jaybee Read Parts 1 - 7 here. T he text came through late on Sunday nigh

Going against Type, Part 7

by: Kay Jaybee

Sexy Erotica Series "Going against Type, Part Seven," by Kay Jaybee Read Parts 1 - 6 here. I have a plan. I just hope I can hold my ne

Going against Type, Part 6

by: Kay Jaybee

Sexy Series Erotica Going against Type, Part 6, by Kay Jaybee Read "Going against Type, Parts 1 - 5" here. “C an you meet me in the to

Cliché

by: Kay Jaybee

Lesbian Fantasy Erotica "Cliché" an erotic oysters story by Kay Jaybee L auren breathed the words in my ear, “Tell me a story.” I cou

Going against Type, Part 5

by: Kay Jaybee

Sexy Series Erotica Kay Jaybee Explores the Ultimate Delivery Man Fantasy Read "Going against Type", Parts 1-4 here. “W here the

Going against Type, Part 4

by: Kay Jaybee

*Editors' Note* Going against Type is a super sexy series by the wonderful Kay Jaybee. Enjoy! Read "Going against Type", Parts 1-3 here.

Experimental

by: Kay Jaybee

Checking that the camcorder I’d positioned squarely in the center of my desk was ready to record, I pulled the stopwatch from my lab coat pocket

Going against Type, Part 3

by: Kay Jaybee

*Editors' Note* Going against Type is a super sexy series by the wonderful Kay Jaybee. Enjoy! Read "Going against Type", Parts 1-2 here.

Going against Type, Part 2

by: Kay Jaybee

Would he still speak to me now he’d got what he wanted? Had I only imagined how good it was? Maybe he hadn’t enjoyed it at all. Had my body been

Going against Type, Part 1

by: Kay Jaybee

“W hat the hell am I doing? I’m a good girl. I just do not do things like this.” A tiny fraction of my brain was murmuring at the back of my m

Deluged

by: Kay Jaybee

The intense, clammy heat of the burning summer sunshine had been threatening to break all day, and now, at last, cooling spots of water freckled

Dinner with Bess

by: Kay Jaybee

The kitchen clock ticked above her. She couldn’t see it, but knew from its quarterly strikes that they had left her like this for almost an hour

Punished

by: Kay Jaybee

Read more stories like this in Oysters & Chocolate Erotic Stories of Every Flavor! M y heart thudded in my ears as I looked down at my

Scottish Fantasy

by: Kay Jaybee

Stacie uttered an audible gasp when she saw him. He was tall and broad. He had a weather-tanned face, short, slightly spiked hair, and a hint of

ABC

by: Kay Jaybee

Abandoned Bra Carelessly Deviant Electric Fuck. Gorgeous Hussy Irreverently Jostles Knickers. Lustfully Manoeuvring Naughtily Over Penis. Qu

Forbidden

by: Kay Jaybee

Curled in a ball, Recalling soft arms, Melting lips, Tender touches – forbidden.   Curled in a ball, Rememberi

The Chair Girl

by: Kay Jaybee

In the back room of the exclusive club a black leather chair was bolted to the center of the floor. Circled around it were six hard, wooden stoo

Staged

by: Kay Jaybee

Kinky fantasy fiction contest 2nd prize winner! M y only excuse is that the success and applause I was finally beginning to experience after y

Break Time

by: Kay Jaybee

The temperature dropped as the door closed behind them. Rob hesitated for a moment before following the girls into the club's storeroom. Seconds

Fantasy 13 - Clara's Story

by: Kay Jaybee

I looked at Ann with a mixture of horror and lust, and if I'm honest, a touch of envy. Not that I wanted to swap places exactly, I just didn't u

Fantasy 13 - Anna's Story

by: Kay Jaybee

When Clara and I started to bore Michael, his normal procedure was to select a costume for each of us - usually made from red PVC for myself and

Santa's Little Helper

by: Kay Jaybee

Jay gazed approvingly at her reflection in the tinsel-decorated mirror. The gold material shimmered as she turned from side to side. Cut to fit

Crushed

by: Kay Jaybee

The general din from the concert behind me had reached such a level of confusion that hand signals were now the only possible means of communica

Regrets

by: Kay Jaybee

Regrets, I've had a few. Most of them to do with you. I should have shagged you on the floor. In the kitchen; against a door. I could have press