Kim and Kim are best friends and bounty hunters, traveling the galaxy in search of the next job. This fast-paced comic is equal parts queer friendship and non-stop action/adventure. There’s monsters, evil villains, complicated family relationships, and a lot of snark. Mahou Josei Chimakaby kaiju This slice-of-life comic about roller derby and the power of friendship will make you want to join derby (or at least go see a bout) even if you’ve never heard of it. This comic is honest and cheeky and funny and full of women with all kinds of bodies being strong and awesome. Space Battle Lunchtime by natalie riess I’m good,” I couldn’t tell what was more overwhelming—the nerves spinning around in my head or the heat stirring in my loins. Zines, which are small-circulating, self-published works, are another way to go for when you are looking for a sexy read. The cool thing is they exist both online and in physical form depending on how you prefer to read. Oh, and there are loads of LGBTQ+ erotica options. She uncrossed her legs with delicate ease as she rose from her seat, to meet me in the bustling artery of a hallway that guided passengers to their gates. She kissed both my cheeks as if we were old friends, although she hovered longer than was customary for most.

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Then her eyes darken, her lids lower. If I didn’t know her so well, I’d almost be a little nervous about how serious she looks. Cruising the internet for masturbation materials is normal and healthy, but when people hear the word “porn,” they tend to focus on visuals of unrealistic bodies and sex. While such erotic materials can indeed be wonderful, feminist, and queer, sometimes you want to snuggle up with erotic literature rather than videos of orifices. There’s something inherently intimate about reading erotica — it’s quiet and allows your mind to paint the pictures of the characters.

Every woman to me is an untouchable goddess.

I found myself looking at her more than I was reading my book, and she knew it. It became a game. She would glance up to see me looking at her, and I would smile and look down at my book. This continued for some time, and we were both smiling. I let one of my hands move over to her body, slipping between her legs and touching gently. Her eyebrows pop up and she looks over at me. Since its launch in 2006, it has become one of the most inclusive resources for sexy stories that are not only informative but actually well-written. Whatever you’re into, more than likely you will find something that will pique your sexual interests. Oh, and there’s tons of content to explore that consists of both personal stories by Sexmith and other queer folk. She set off to walk down the hall towards the nearest bar, but I grabbed her hand before she could get too far away. I think I heard her breath hitch when I did.

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So, it’s been a couple years now since my first foray into blind internet dating, and I'll admit that I do still dip my toes in the pool now and then. Especially whenever I leave town; I find that I get really curious about what the foreign waters might look and feel like. She wanted to know whether or not she got the house. Would she and the kids have to move? If so, when? Where to? How much would it cost? How hard would it be? Where would the kids go to school? Would the kids continue to be covered by his insurance or not? How soon did she need to get her own insurance policy? When could she get him (and the 19 points on his driver’s license) off of her car insurance policy already? What did she need to know and do on a daily, weekly, and monthly basis to keep the business of life for herself and her kids moving along smoothly? All of that was kept in flux by “the divorce”. Signing the Consent Decree She took the vibrator from my hands, pressing the little thing silent; drawing an end to our total fluke of an encounter. Megs!” I hear Annie’s voice over the music before I see her, and then she’s practically climbing through the arms and legs on the dance floor to get to me.

She had no idea it was my first time with a woman.

But isn’t that just me, comparing myself to other women? Noticing things about them that I have myself? It’s not… you know… lusting after them? Is it?

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I was trying to plan a threesome with this guy I was seeing. He ended up matching with this girl on Tinder who agreed to a threesome after they got to know each other a little better. We friended each other on social media and found out that we had a ton of interests in common. After a few weeks, she decided she wasn't into this guy anymore, but she still wanted to hang out with me. I was so nervous because I had never been with a woman before. I planned on this guy being my buffer. I'm bisexual, but I didn't come out until my early 20s. I voiced this to her, thinking it would be a turnoff that she would be my first sexual encounter with a woman. She was more than understanding. A few weeks later I was at a bar with some friends and called her to see if she would want to see me that night. I took a Lyft to her apartment about an hour later. We sat on her couch drinking wine, I pretended to like her cat, we flirted for a while, I was nervous. We took it to the bedroom, and I had one of the most awkward, thrilling, skin-tingling sexual experiences of my life. It's still hard for me to date women, as I feel like I'm so new and clueless. But now I know I don't need to question my sexuality anymore.” —Sarah, 25 I had considered myself mostly straight. I recommend Smut Peddlers: Lusting in Isolation Zine, which is a series of short stories written by several authors, which features queer and trans POC at the center of them. (Trust me, this type of series is totally expanding contemporary erotica.) There's also Queer Zine Archive Project (QZAP), which has some queer centered sexy reads as well.She lifts her mouth to mine and kisses me deep, hard, and her hands come up on either side of my face as her tongue slips into mine. Two hours later, I’ve made about a dozen new friends, all of whom seem to have already heard about “Annie’s best friend.” I’ve been told I’m “as gorgeous as Annie said” and that everyone is so excited to “finally meet me.” While there’s no denying the power of erotic fantasy, Truedirtystories.com proves that reality is stranger (and often sexier) than fiction. The aptly-named online anthology includes everything from car sex to holiday-themed adult written word based on real experiences. The dirty stories are short (just a paragraph or two), and you can submit your own. Take five and scroll through the Top 5 to read tales of teasing and hot tub sex (and then take some alone time for a much-needed masturbation break).