That night as I lay in my bed, I tossed and turned in a restless sleep. My mind was alive with thoughts of her, thoughts of pleasing her, thoughts of submitting to her, thoughts of running my hand along her hard flat masculine chest, tweaking her small manly nipples, breathing deeply of the musky male scent of her armpits. The contradiction between her femi...
Note: Although I am a tomboy lesbian, this story is an attempt to write something from the point of view of a guy who is attracted to masculine women. It is dedicated to good male straight friend of mine. From the moment I saw her in the student union, she filled my fantasies She wasn't what the world called raving beauty, her body shape being quite squar...
She was roused from sleep by a tingling sensation. It started in her stomach and radiated outwards to all her limbs. Laci Black stretched beneath the sheets and her brow furrowed. Something was weighing on her chest. What was it? It couldn't be Delilah, her dog. Laci was sure she had put her in the other room before going to bed. So what was on her? Laci fo...
"You are going to get yourself arrested," his companion shrieked in a shrill-like voice. "You are just mad." Mike smiled at his friend and shrugged. "I am not mad. It's Christmas. Where's your Christmas spirit? She'll thank me. Well maybe she won't, but she would if she could and knew it was me." Rose shook her head and took her glass of wine from the tabl...
Her name was Tatiana. I met her on a two-week excursion to Switzerland. She lived in the flat one floor below the one I was staying in during my vacation. Tatiana was a Russian beauty with short blond hair, blue eyes and an attractive, slim figure. In her mid-20's, she liked to wear tight fitting tops showing a well conditioned midriff and European-style jea...
"Let go." Mimi kissed Sven on the temple and ran her hands across his shoulders. She crossed in front of him and curled up on the couch. "You look tense." She said, rubbing his thigh, " You need to stop thinking about everything with the band. Tomorrow will be fine." She stroked his cheek and he remained mute, staring intently at the TV. "Sorry?" he looked...
Wanted: Open minded male life model, age 21-25. 3 weeks work minimum, well paid, flexible hours. Accommodation available. No experience necessary, apply to PO Box xxxxx to be considered for interview. Ashley re-read the ad for the third time. He'd seen it before. It had appeared in The Gay Times, The Pink Express and Scene magazine. He reminded himself that...
It was Saturday. I had just dropped my wife and daughter off on the bus to my in law's place about 300 miles away. It was 11 PM and I was interested in the sleep. I just plopped in the bed and closed my eyes. - It was the door bell ringing incessantly that got me up. Waking up I went to the door and was about to open the same, when I realized that I was in...
The ice cream seemed a great idea at first. The day had been hot, searing hot. The road tar was sticky, dogs were silent, even the trees wilted. Talaya had got back from working a half-day, and the relative coolness of her flat had inspired some tidying up. This had been a mistake: now she was hot and grumpy, but not much tidier. So she had promised herself...
Man, sometimes the things I do surprise the hell out of everyone, including me. The name is Adam Jean-Pierre. I'm a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the town of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I'm a business major at Algonquin College. Next semester I will transfer to Carleton University. It's going to be a really busy time for me. And...