First Thing I See
"A beautiful morning encounter."
I think it was the cold air that woke me up. As I blinked my eyes awake, I noticed the open window to the left of my bedframe. Rubbing the chilled skin on my shoulder I looked over to the...
kissing
Morning Tryst — Tryst chapter 2
"Meaghan and Jay wake up after a long night.."
I wasn’t awaked by the sunlight streaming through my window and hitting my face. I didn’t wake because of the mild hangover headache. I didn’t even wake because the covers had moved off my body during the night and my...
First Gay Experience.
"After the gig, Bob had the time of his life."
Bob was a musician who played acoustic guitar and sang. He had played in many bars and clubs with bands and had decided it was more cost-effective to do solo gigs. One night he played in a restaurant owned by...
There were twelve inches between them, give or take. She was curled in the passenger seat of his Audi, facing his way and just looking at him. Tyler didn’t know how long he could take it. He looked at everything...
Giselle’s Private Boutique part 2
"Cynthia's curiosity is satisfied"
I sent a text to Giselle Saturday morning after a sleepless night regarding a follow-up appointment. After feeding and changing Char, Daniel and I went about our usual Saturday routine of chores and grocery shopping. During our errands, I kept...
Those Innocent Days
"Those days when we discovered ourselves and each other"
It seems surreal to me now, almost as in a dream. Those days of clumsy fumbling, days of exploration, of explosion.I remember the first time she pulled my hand toward her lips and took my middle finger in her mouth....
The Lazy Sunday Afternoon Part One
"Sensuous foreplay starts an afternoon of lovemaking."
You walk into your bedroom and see me lying in my t-shirt and shorts on my back on your bed. You have just got back from the walk to the coffee shop, listening to my audio. It was clear you were...
That Day With My Son
"A naughty mother gives her jealous son a farewell."
This was the moment that started it all. Here I was sitting on a stool in my kitchen. I was modestly dressed—tennis shoes, black leggings, little pink tank top cropped up high, no bra. This freckle-faced young man named Eric...
My Unwanted Transition 3
"Jenny starts to accept her new life."
( Making a new friend. )Everything seemed to feel normal lately. I didn’t find myself comparing things to my old life as much and discovered that I could still enjoy stuff even though I was a girl now. It had...
