The Dream in Which My Body Became a Woman
When I lowered my hand to touch myself, what I found between my legs was not what I had gone to sleep with. And worst of all, I didn’t want to pull away.
Luis_Mdeo
Stories by Luis_Mdeo
I Got on Stage to Strip, and He Was Waiting for Me
The mirror in the dressing room reflected a woman she didn’t recognize. In a few minutes, dozens of strangers would see her naked. And still, she chose to step through the curtain.
The Confession I Didn’t Dare Tell the Priest
She went back to confession every week for the same reason, always leaving out the most important part: that the man on the other side of the grille was the owner of all her sins.
That Whispered Order That Made Her Lose Control
—You don’t have to believe you can —he whispered in her ear—. I do. Your only job tonight is to surrender and let your body obey.
The Night I Finally Managed My First Squirt
I promised myself I wouldn’t give up until I made it happen. What I didn’t know was how long my body would take to give me what I’d been begging it for all night.
I Touched Myself in the Shower Thinking of You All Night
I stepped into the shower to wash off the day’s exhaustion and ended up on the floor, the stream between my legs, calling your name under my breath.
The Photos from My Neighbor Trapped Me in the Office
She had never masturbated at work. But that morning, with her phone full of pictures of her neighbor and the door unlocked, she discovered how much risk turned her on.
I Discovered I Only Came Inside My Own Head
No man ever made me finish. I found that out late, after years of other people’s hands and faked orgasms: the only body that knew exactly what mine wanted was my own.
The Fantasy I Confessed to My Best Friend
I’d kept that desire locked away for years. That dawn, drunk and defenseless, I let it slip in front of the one person who could make it real.
When My Wife Kissed the Neighbor, I Stopped Pretending
Rubén filled the coffee maker while, on the other side of the window, our women stopped pretending. Neither of us looked away, and then his hand found mine.
The Fantasy of My First Time in the Office
I’d been watching him cross the hallway for weeks. That afternoon he called me to his office, and something inside me knew everything was about to change.