Aaron Hunter - Three: The Now - The End - The Beginning
He needed my pussy to be king. She needed my pieces to fit just well enough to be home. I needed it all to feel whole.
I’m not drawn to men. I don’t feel trapped in some gender-based trap, in some cage I was trying to break out of, or some identity crisis waiting to break open. I don’t fuck men. I think women are beautiful, and the right flavor turns me on. It’s not a type—just a taste. Blonde, red, brown, black. Short bobs, messy curls, shaved sides. Mohawks. Tits. Small and taut, or soft and heavy. A curved bum, big or small. Black. Asi...