I grinned, as Amanda pouted and exhaled long and slow. "The roses are beautiful, Gil. Thank you," Amanda halfheartedly thanked me. Amanda is forty years old. She had quit her job, three years ago, as a senior partner in a prestigious law firm, to pursue a career as an artist. We met by chance at the Art Gallery of Ontario, last year. Her work was part of...
Kevin stood nude on a platform posing for his portrait. The artist, Genevieve, sketched him quickly, paying attention to the accurate depiction of his semi-erect cock. Elaine wanted the portraits in her gallery to depict the members’ members at half staff because she found them most attractive that way. A rampant cock created tension; a flaccid cock just was...
As the weeks passed following Halloween, Eric was still excited about that night. However, he was struggling to process all the news he had learned afterwards. First, at the Halloween party, he had thought just one amazing lover had fucked Genevieve for more than four hours straight. It was absolute gay heaven...but it was not just one man. Because he late...
A priest and a nun walk into a farmhouse... Sister Genevieve opened the door and let Father Polson out of her car. The father was approaching forty, but maintained the build of a frontline war veteran. He looked at the farmhouse at the top of the dirt driveway and frowned, his square jaw jutting out. "This is the place?" "It is, Father." Sister Genevieve...
All the seats around the massive oval conference table were occupied except one. It was a stylish conference room located just six stories from the top of a skyscraper and provided a panoramic view of the downtown. The trendy graffiti-inspired paintings by a living but high-dollar contemporary artist, the prime location, the state of the art audio-visual sys...
Chapter 02 Kaila Returns "Something is up with you, Daddy," Beatrice said as she poured far too much sugar in her coffee. "You look really healthy and your look really happy." "Jeez Bea it's coffee, not cake batter," Nell groaned. "But you're right, I was just about to say the same thing," She said to her sister as she rolled her eyes at Bea. The siblings...
Myrna Myrna guided her lady back to her chambers. Genevieve did not speak to Myrna, and she wondered if the gushing would happen once they reached the room, or if tonight Genevieve would grieve in silence. She couldn't blame her friend for being so distressed, but neither could she fully empathize. Myrna was used to the man she fancied showing attention to...
Prologue: An excerpt from The Case of the Red Corset, by Doctor Tobias Jefferson, July 1895 The door finally splintered under my repeated shoulder barges and I stumbled into the bedroom, brandishing my old service revolver. My eyes tried to adjust to the near darkness, the only light source being dawn's faint glow coming through the open French windows. Fie...
Note: This is a practice story to help me learn to write smut. Feedback (from lgbt writers especially) would be greatly appreciated. *** Genevieve watched in amazement. Right before her eyes, her girlfriend's cock was actually growing! Not just engorging with blood, but growing longer and thicker. She had been told the new hormone therapy her girlfriend Ta...
Eric kept thinking about his sex problem. He was a crossdresser. But most gay men didn't like that. The sex, yes, but not the crossdressing. Gay men, at least most gay men, had no interest in lipstick and lingerie, and the thrill of passing as a woman. They wanted to fuck and be fucked by men. They wanted to have their cocks sucked by men. And they wanted to...