Not a man-hater so much as completely indifferent, couldn't care less, don't blame them they're only children. Girls chase boys in the playground, we always won. My mother was the one with the spade, the hammer and nails, the electric drill; my sister and I playing rugby, football, cricket, cars. And there's me in the gay bar, with my gender-fluid friends, s...
Trinity took Annabelle to a room where there was a small group of people who were talking and drinking. Annabelle relaxed because the room was a library filled with books that looked like they hadn't been dusted in years. It had a real homey feel to it. There were many places to sit and they found an empty couch in the corner. The other two were taken. Sitti...
When we moved in together sophomore year, i never expected things to turn out as they did. Justin and Chris and I had been on the same floor in the dorm freshman year, and when the house opened up right after we all decided to stay over the summer, we jumped on the lease. Chris was openly gay but that didn't bother Justin or I. We just laughed off his stand...
The shit I get into sometimes amazes even me. The name is Ti Malice but you can call me by my human alias, Steve Bertrand. A big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm openly bisexual, and attend Carleton University. I am fascinated by people and what they do. Far from being an impartial observer, I like to go out an...
I had worked in a library after graduating from college. It was kind of a depressing time, barely making enough to make ends meet. My social life was zilch. I was a studious type, and at 5'11 and rather flat chested, I didn't feel sexy at all. I had had a few relationships with men in college but they didn't work out well. One guy decided he was gay and star...
I think that deep down, all of us are a little bit perverted. Seriously. Recently, I've been hooking up with people who seem to be crazier and crazier. Know what I mean? My name is Christopher, and I am a tall, somewhat large black man. I prefer to be called C but most people still refer to me by my first name. I guess it's true that you can't make up a nick...
He cannot think of a time when he was more afraid. Crouched on the floor, his naked body shivering in the cool room, he fights the growing sense of exposure and vulnerability. She is talking, but he is unable to concentrate clearly on her words. Submission, limits, rules, safewords, sex... the words wind around him like a tangible thing, constricting his che...
I went to a charity benefit at a local club put on by some tired, old celebrities. The show was tacky, with extra glitter and lots of 'air kisses'. I was with my flatmate Karen, and afterwards we went across the road to a nightclub. I hadn't been there for years and it was still the same. After an hour talking, we were both kind of lost and a little bored. I...
When I first met my partner Leo, I was infatuated with him. Standing at over six feet tall, with dark brown hair and blue eyes, I was immediately drawn to him. I had never met someone who could make me feel weak at the knees in love, but dripping wet at the same time. We had been in a sex filled relationship for two years, when he was offered his dream job...
It wasn't long after 5 on this sunny Friday night that everyone was out of the office. You and I were chatting on MSN messenger and even with everyone gone we were having too much fun to stop. I propose you to stay a little while longer so I can finish some work and we can go have a drink later. As time goes by the conversation goes from casual and funny to...