Letter Number One My Dearest Darling Horace; November 11th, 1897 I have looked at our relationship over and over again and I simply cannot understand why you chose to leave me. I thought we had something so wonderful that it virtually defied description. If you did not want to make me your life companion, then why did you encourage me when you saw how en...
Welcome to the Down Low Sisterhood of Hollywood, folks. Tonight, we have a bevy of multicultural beauties just for you. Serena Williams has abdicated her throne as Queen of the Down Low Sisterhood because of her extraordinarily busy schedule. She simply can't be in two places at once. Her fight to hold onto the Number One Spot in the world of Women's Profess...
Growing up genderfluid and intersex, I was often at odds with myself. There were days when I was strongly male, and days when I was strongly female. There were even days when the whole concept of gender felt like a joke that no one could explain to me. But any day that I went to bed in the evening the same gender - male, female, agender, whatever - as when I...
My name is Nicolas and I've always been a big guy. Six feet two inches tall, heavyset and blond, that's me. I was born in Germany but my parents moved to Boston when I was a simple youth. Twenty years later, I am a college student in Boston. Some people call me Nick the Giant or Mister Teutonic, since I look like the legendary Viking warriors of Teutonic leg...
The Wild Literotican Or How Bwaba Wawtaws survived a night alone, in the jungle. This is Hugh Downers. Tonight on forty-eight minutes Bwaba and crew are on location near the last known sighting of a group of literoticans. Her objective: to capture on film, the last of the literoticans in the wild. ~Music rolls in and then scene shifts to a very dark and...
Howdy, folks. Brother Sam here. A big and tall black male college student living in the wonderful city of Boston. The forthrightly bisexual hero of many raunchy tales. The Man Without Any Fear. The Bisexual Par Excellence. Legendary Bully of Big Beautiful Women. That's me in a nutshell. Recently, I found myself wrongfully accused. Yeah, it had to happen some...
Okay, so I was sitting at my favorite computer inside the Carleton University library when I learned from the client liaison officer of Securitas Canada that I was fired from Bell Canada, supposedly because someone thought they saw me sleeping in the ladies room. What the fuck? I looked at my cellphone like it was possessed and shot the bearded Arab libraria...
My name is Kendra Jones. I'm a six-foot-tall, curvy and big-bottomed, dark-skinned Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. These days, I'm a student at Barrack College, a historically Black private school located at the heart of the City of Champions. In the eyes of the world, I am a strong Black woman. Captain of the Women's Wrestling Squ...
Samuel Xavier here. Your favorite big and tall, forthrightly bisexual Black male urban fiction writer. And I have a question for you today. Why are there so many sociopaths in the Black community? I don't know. But I honestly think they're the reason why we can't advance as a people. The leaders of the Black community often turn out to be Black men and Black...
Why do I always yield to impulse? I don't know. Maybe a shrink could tell me. But I don't have the money or time to invest in such things. So I suck it up and move on. I've had to endure all kinds of hell in my life. My father Lenny Braxos Sr. was a mean-spirited womanizing medicine man and my mother Chelsea Johnson Braxos was a man-hating brute who battered...