Before I started thinking seriously about boys, I had thoughts about other girls. This began in more or less "innocent" ways. Fooling around with girlfriends at parties, if we felt sure no one would discover us. I'm talking about innocent little kissing dares, touching tongues to see what it feels like, and ... maybe even a little light touching under bras,...
Wouldn't the world be better if people went around without labels? That's one of the viewpoints I wish more people would embrace. My name is Emily Petit-Jean. I'm a young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Toronto, Ontario. I'm a student at the University of Toronto, majoring in Business Administration. I hold an Associate's Degree in Nursi...
It was a Sunday night in October, part way through my second year at uni and it was a carnage fancy dress night out. After spending the weekend with my boyfriend, George, who I've been with for over 2 years, I got on the bus to head back to my house and start getting ready with my house mates, excitement bubbling already. A carnage night is always great fun;...
Between work and school it had been just another week that seemed endless. This weekend would be different though. I had a full four days off for the Fourth of July. Most 23 year old women would have their bags packed and headed off to some sunny strip of beach somewhere along the Gulf Coast. I, on the other hand, am not most women, my husband had planned on...
After a good night's sleep I was off for my next venture as a callgirl for women. I had stopped in a "friendly neighborhood sex store" to purchase the "little bag of tricks" that Shirley carried with her. Since I was now prepared it turned out I didn't need them at least with my next customer. I proceeded to another motel just a bit down the street from the...
The sound of screaming police sirens wakens me the next morning. Outside is bright and clear but looks cold. Winter has set in. The New York skyline always inspires. As I start to gently waken I recall the previous evening's supper club I have hosted. Five dinner guests including my new friend, Helen, from the Russian Baths who looked incredible, Joe and Mar...
This girl I know named Stephanie's a cool chick. We got things in common, aside from shopping at the mall. For example, we both like going out to strip clubs where the men take it off. We also like to travel and go on trips. On one trip, we went to Las Vegas with a few our gal pals for a girls-only trip where we shopped, club hopped, dined, and checked out a...
I'm in a dark corner of a dark club somewhere in Chicago. I'm in the corner mainly because I'm out of the way here. I hate clubs. But O loves them. She toasts me from the dance floor and I raise my drink in return. I'm only here because I promised her I would come out and it was her turn to pick the place. A couple of guys have stopped by to ask me if I wan...
I was booked for two fights tonight. The fist was against Jenny and the second against a guy, Robert. I was billed for the last show of the evening where I'm going a match against Robert. Last time we met, about 3 month ago, I lost and he screwed me anally. But he isn't much bigger than me, and the match was pretty close. I had done a lot of practice in the...
We'd been two years living in Calcutta when my life changed forever. My husband, Peter, was a high-tech hired gun who'd been brought in by a powerful new Indian computer conglomerate to straighten out the problems that often came to companies that grew too fast. Pete had just finished up grad school at MIT and his skills had started to come in great demand...