Every fiber in my body tells me I should just give up and go home. She’s not going to show up. My freshly polished dark nails anxiously dance on the skin of my thighs, peeking out from under my skirt, as the grating sound of country music heavily resonates around this sleazy dive. The bar reeks …
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Penny sat there by the window, nearly drowning in coats and blankets. She shot an irritated look at the young, bubbly teenager standing next to her. The girl flashed her pristine, white teeth when she smiled. “So, is it still raining?” she asked. “I don’t know, let me check the weather report.” Penny turned her …
“Huh,” Laura dryly stated with more of a chuckle than a syllable, browsing through the newspaper, her scanning eyes stalling on a distinct headline. “What is it?” her roommate, and lover, asked between two generous gulps of overconcentrated cheap instant coffee, while lazily reading Sartre’s Les Jeux Sont Faits, pupils still almost hidden behind eyelids. …
Bob was never really homophobic, even though brought up in a time when homosexuality was not just frowned upon by the so-called polite society but a criminal offence which could result in prison time. Heterosexuals of his generation, whether admitted or not, were uncomfortable with the idea of same-sex relationships and never really came to …
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The bus ride so far had been eerily quiet, and they were almost there. The last sign on the side of the road said they were only forty miles away, and that was some time ago. Sunshine was even more suspicious because the bus was nearly overflowing with sixteen-year-olds. But she supposed they’d just been …
Hi, My name is Kapila, I am forty seven years old, I am a good Chubby. I’m not a woman, I’m a kinnar (shemale). You might be a little surprised, but it’s true, I am a Hijra. No one knows that I am a queer and I have not let anyone know. I got married …
Today’s story is a little different, I am a boy, but all my actions are like girls, sometimes I feel why I did not become a girl. I am twenty-five, I am in college. My body is different, I have breasts like a girl, the bulge in my chest is heavy, that’s why I always …
The harvest had been bad that year, and there had been outbreaks of plague in the city. The streets of Rome were even less safe than usual as gangs of hungry bandits roamed around, looking for anyone with gold. Also consider the alleged madness of Elagabalus, the boy king, for so they still called him, …
He knew he was late, or close to it, but should’ve been on time to catch the subway to make up for lost time since his bicycle had gotten a flat tire—his precious fixed gear. The bike slung over his shoulder, he dashed up to the elevated platform. There was one right there! He didn’t …
I steered into the driveway that I had pulled into hundreds of times. This was the first time dressed as a woman. I knew I couldn’t stop what I started. I wasn’t controlling the overwhelming desire to be feminine. It seemed to control me. As a couple walked by, I pressed the remote and pulled …
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