"College freshman leaves school in humiliation only to discover his real self."
The drive home from college was the longest of Alex's life. Each mile marker was a tombstone for a future he'd meticulously planned, now shattered by the cruel laughter of his roommate. The image of his roommate's face, twisted in...
"It's Karaoke night and things get very heated, further adventures from the minds of Mica & Matt"
“Where are you going tonight, Mica?” Mum asked as we sat down to the Indian takeaway that Dad had ordered. “Oh, the Pint Pot in Bingley, it is Karaoke night; it is usually a blast.” I picked at my Rogan Josh, seeking...
"Teen queen: Going right back to how Elle emerged, and started to enjoy guys"
As my teen years progressed, my little feminine traits and preferences somehow became more important to me, and felt increasingly natural. I identified as a guy, and I was nowhere near truly understanding my sexuality or the path I would...
"I knew I had committed myself to a different kind of woman even before I understood the sheer volume of that difference, and how much it could sting."
In the beginning, we were just an ordinary couple: in love, happy. Math helped a bit when we realized it was cheaper for both of us to move in together, so we did. The lust didn’t fade, but there was...
"It's UN time in New York"
It was late September in New York, a wonderful moment between summer and fall when the nights are just right--neither hot and humid nor cold and blustery--when Manhattan is swollen with visitors and natives are home from their summer houses....
"First of many true-life stories x"
So, the shy boy who started university graduated three years later as a proud (but, to be honest, still slightly shy!) young woman. Elle had been born as I came out, started my hormone therapy, and ultimately changed my Christian...
"In the mess of the sheets, the 'volume' became undeniable and the pleasure, absolute."
The world made itself known the next day, entirely indifferent to our wishes. First came the sun, invading the bedroom; then the sounds of doors opening and closing, dogs barking, cars climbing the street, and the muffled voices of neighbors...
"Morning of first sleepover Lena wants Ben all the way and be the first"
I woke up, not to an alarm clock, but to the gentle weight of a hand stroking my chest. The light was soft and gray, a typical morning, but when I opened my eyes, everything was different. Lena lay beside...
"A beautiful transexual"
It was early Sunday morning, and once again I found myself at the airport, catching a flight to the next city on my work schedule. I spent three weeks of every month on the road, a week each in three...
"Second acts and second chances"
Half an hour later, with a couple of glasses of wine in him and a beer-and-a-half in me, we both loosened up a bit. The two of us had sat at my kitchen table–the dining room table hadn’t been delivered...