Synopsis: Peter's ideas about same-sex marriage is generating a great deal of animosity. His lover, Anne, has given him an ultimatum. Homophobic people have threatened him, planted a cross on his lawn and defaced his front door. In desperation, he has turned to the gay community for help. Chapter Twelve The doorbell rang at exactly 7:30. Peter opened the d...
Cast Trace - me Tracy - me, dressed en Femme Rick - head of security at work, had just caught me masturbating at work, dressed as a woman Ken - my roommate Ok, ok, I hadn't mentioned this before, but my roommate Ken is gay. He would flirt with me from time to time, even hit on me, and I pretended to discourage him, but sometimes, late at night in my roo...
She looked at the clock, though it was hardly necessary, she knew it had been precisely 25 minutes since he had let her know that he was on his way home. Being punctual was something that had always been a point of pride with her. As usual, she had spent the day doing her keeping the house arranged, something she took a great deal of pleasure doing. Today,...
Chapter 1 "I just need the right man," Mary mused to her cat; a gorgeous white calico with black spots on its paws. "They just can't seem to get it right..." You see, Mary had never experienced an orgasm at the hands of a man; mouth or any other part, either, for that matter. She believed they were all simply unable to get her off. Oh, they got her close,...
*Friendships don't latest forever, they are built forever* (Ten Months Later) A quick recap: Jamie was having sex with Craig and Emily in equal measure; Amber was having sex with mostly Craig but occasionally Emily; Craig and Emily were not having sex but were good friends. Does that make sense? If so, explain it to me; Craig. High School football was gre...
This is a short bridge connecting the Saturday after the date to the Saturday off the Halloween party. This is a quick little chapter. Please keep in mind it's more a prelude to the party than a full chapter, I felt the events here needed to be presented separately. Hopefully, you will enjoy. +++++++++++++++++++++ Following our date, I hung out with Mom th...
Hey, it’s me Wendy. It’s Friday, six p.m. I just came out to hunt for some pussy. Maybe it’s too early, normally I start at eight. But the week had sucked, I was desperate. It had been going fine until I blew it with Jobe. Why did I have to say that?!?! I’m a hardcore lesbo, I can’t be going through this again! It’s not fair! I did this already! It was back...
Sometimes I wonder what goes through many people's heads before they do some of the shit they do. Not that I mind, I'm just puzzled at times. Seriously. The name is Baal and I'll be your friendly neighborhood Devil for the day. My Avatar's name is Calhoun Baxter. You can call me The Hell Hound. Today, in the eyes of the world, I am a six-foot-one, lean and a...
My name is Melanie, and I am a student at a large state university—a place that has quite a reputation as a party school. Actually, it would be more accurate to say that I am masquerading as a student to get some interesting perspectives on college life in the millennial age. I am really a writer/blogger working for an alternative newspaper. My editor approa...
I leaned my hips against the door of the white Mercedes. Looking across the car to the other side of the street, I could see a beautiful black woman and a skinny blonde conversing with two men in a large, blue car. My hands rested on the on the cool white metal; the impressions where I'd removed my wedding rings were quite visible. Feeling somehow detached,...