Queer Fiction

New Again

It began with unspoken consent, an innocent suggestion to share a room for a cool night in the middle of June. We swerved drunkenly through the city, eyes squinting upward for a vacancy sign. My girlfriend wanted to go home, so I left her on the street corner next to... read more


He wasn’t muscular like Michael normally liked his men, but he was lithe and blonde, something Lewis, Michael’s heavy-set ex, detested. In other words, the man-boy—who’d wasted his breath by offering a name, instantly forgotten by Michael ­ was... read more


“Alfred, is everything set?” “Yes sir. I trust you will find everything to your liking.” “Excellent. Send out the signal, if you would, Alfred.” “Very good, sir.” Alfred bowed and left to attend to his task. Bruce Wayne... read more


I don’t realise I have dozed until one of them moves. It’s Nathan under my arm, my arm across his shoulders, Nathan up beside me on the pillows. His eyes are closed, sleeping, so I think, in his sleep nuzzling my side just below my breast, with his lips.... read more


“But, Lise, you promised you’d go to the Christmas party with me.” “Darrel, that was before we broke up,” I said. “I told everyone a month ago you’d be coming.” “You should have found another date.” “I... read more

Small Dance

Every morning, as I leave my apartment, there is something new by the dumpster. I can’t decide if it’s trash or guerilla art. Today it’s a small TV coated in white paint, a deranged naked barbie on top. Words have been scratched expertly onto the... read more

Sky People

“But what if it happened to you, Sybil?” I said. “What if the space men took you into their saucer and flew you to their home planet, or the moon? Imagine if you looked out the window and saw the earth!” “I’d wave,” Sybil... read more


Their eyes widened as they recognised each other. They were between the “Masturbation (Healthy Vs. Compulsive)” and “Deepest, Darkest Secrets” placards outside the meeting rooms. “Paul,” said Jeremy, his surprise melting into an... read more

Penny Red

She has penny-red hair, my Tina, and freckles spilling tan confetti over milk-white skin. She is big-boned, thick, meaty, and muscular; it makes me want to bite her. And when I press my face into her neck, she smells like “Lucky Rabbit” candy; I salivate... read more
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