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Daria Jean-Renald, born in the City of Cap-Haitien, Republic of Haiti, and raised in the environs of Ottawa, Ontario, has always been different. As a young woman, she’d always been a tomboy. Daria liked playing soccer, baseball and football with the guys, instead of playing with Barbie dolls or any of that girly crap. Daria had always liked the ladies, but lately, she found herself liking the fellas, ahem, certain fellas…

Daria absolutely loves women and is committed to them until her dying day, but if she’s honest with herself, she likes certain guys. The men who catch Daria’s fancy are outsiders themselves, the ultimate outsiders, come to think of it. They’re the kind of men that society simply cannot accept. I must be a unicorn, Daria thought. The young Haitian-Canadian Lesbian simply knew of no other person like herself.

“Being unique can be a curse,” Daria found herself lamenting. It definitely wasn’t easy living her life. A masculine woman who identifies as an out and proud Lesbian…but is also complicated, when it comes to what turns her on. Daria sometimes feels intensely attracted to Bisexual men, those sexual outlaws who fuck both men and women, sometimes at the same frigging time. More than once, Daria masturbated while thinking of men who fuck women and men…

Of course, Daria must pay the price of her transgressive thoughts. The LGBT community is quite strict about such things. The rules are Iron-clad. Lesbians must never entertain sexual thoughts about men, and if the Lesbian in question happens to be a masculine woman, she must be punished, lest the world end because of her betrayal of her community’s core values. If she’s a femme, it’s okay…

“You’re such a phony, Daria, you walk around like you’re a big Lesbian Stud, but deep down inside, you’re Bisexual, you like dick, you disgust me,” Emily Leconte said sharply. The tall, long-haired young Creole woman threw back her head and laughed, sending her long dark cascading down her shoulders. When Daria’s eyes met those of Emily, she saw nothing but hatred in those orbs…

Emily Leconte, leader of the Womyn’s Circle at La Cite Collegiale, is a proud femme. Like a lot of femmes, Emily is quite demanding and harsh when dealing with Daria, her butch/Stud or, ahem, masculine-presenting female partner. Society thinks of butch women as tough and harsh, and envision femmes as soft and sweet. Of course, they’ve never met a bitchy femme like Emily Leconte…

“Cool,” Daria said, and she adjusted her baseball cap on backwards, wiped her hands on her dirty blue jeans, and walked out of Emily’s fancy Barrhaven townhouse, and out of her life. No use arguing with a bitch like that. Outside, the cold-ass Ontario winter hit her full in the face. Daria shivered as she rushed to her car, and sped out of Emily’s driveway, presumably never to return.

There are easier things in life than being a Stud, a masculine Lesbian of the African persuasion. Men feel like you challenge them, and they will hurt you because they feel you’re no longer truly female. Women have a hard time admitting that they have a thing for Studs, but they don’t like labels like Bisexual or Lesbian, and they tend to dispose of the Stud after getting their freak on.

“Hypocrite,” Daria said angrily, as she rushed out the door. She couldn’t get away from Emily and her hypocritical ass fast enough. In the LGBT community, feminine women are allowed to be straight, Bisexual or Lesbian. It’s called femme power for a reason. Masculine women are only allowed to be die-hard Lesbians. If they so much as look at a man and admit that he looks good, they will face severe repercussions…

As progressive as the LGBT community likes to think of itself, it’s a bigoted, sexist and racist environment at times. Daria knows this all too well. As a tall, masculine black woman, she intimidates a lot of white Lesbians and Bisexual white women. More than once, she got kicked out of the women’s washroom for looking like a dude, and the person responsible for getting her kicked out was a shrieking, girly white chick…

Daria thought of the only person who would understand her plight, her good friend Stephen Augustin. The big and tall, burly brother with the deep voice, dark skin and thick beard has always been something of a unicorn among his fellow Haitian-Canadians. If you’re a Haitian person, and you’re Bisexual or Gay or Lesbian, you really should keep it to yourself. Otherwise, your life will become pure hell…

Stephen Augustin is an openly Bisexual Haitian man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. He works as a security guard while attending Algonquin College. He aspires to become a police officer someday. He’s got a thing for Tennis player Serena Williams, whose booty he adores, but he can also admit that he admires Lebron James for much more than just his athletic prowess. He’s an honest brother in a world of liars…

“What’s good, D?” Stephen said, as Daria walked into his apartment, located in the Canter Street area, close bahis firmaları to the Algonquin College campus. Daria stood in the doorway, shivering, and not just from the cold. Stephen looked at Daria, this tall, skinny, dark-skinned and masculine chick, and his heart winced when he saw the tears brimming in her soulful brown eyes. What happened? Stephen wondered.

“Emily dumped my ass,” Daria said, and Stephen hugged her gently. He knew all about bad breakups. A few months ago, Stephen got dumped by Ava Agbaje, a tall, sexy young Nigerian woman whom he was quite fond of. Ava smoked like a chimney and loved sucking and riding the hell out of Stephen’s dick. Ava and Stephen had a lot of fun together, but she couldn’t handle the fact that he was Bisexual. In the end, Ava dumped Stephen and shacked up with a white dude named Spence somebody…

“I’m sorry, my dear,” Stephen said, and Daria nodded, sobbing on his shoulder. Stephen remembered meeting Emily Leconte, the Creole beauty whom Daria thought of as her future wife. Emily, a tall, curvy, brown-skinned beauty with dreads and enchanting brown eyes. The kind of woman one might get if one mixes Alicia Keys, Mia Rudolph and Serena Williams in terms of beauty, strength and other attributes. Losing a woman like that must truly suck…

“What happened?” Stephen asked, and he offered Daria a bear. Nodding, Daria sat down on the couch and told Stephen her story. Stephen listened attentively, hearing echoes of his most recent breakup in Daria’s tale. It would seem that the LGBT community simply cannot abide a Bisexual black man, or a masculine woman who loves women and at the same time doesn’t think that male bodies are horrible and yuck…

“I’m an outcast,” Daria said, finishing her beer, and Stephen nodded. He recalled his last sexual encounter with a man. He’d met Daryl Albright at a meeting for black male professionals in the City of Montreal, Quebec. Daryl was tall and handsome, originally from the island of Jamaica. He has a gorgeous Latin wife named Maricela and two sons, seemingly the perfect life.

Daryl was also looking for some discrete fun with a brother who also likes both sexes. Stephen and Daryl simply clicked…for a while. The two Bisexual black men had lots of steamy sex together, and sometimes, they even involved a tall, curvy Island gal named Janna, a freaky Afro-Caribbean female escort whom Daryl dealt with in the past.

Stephen, who thought that male/female/male threesomes were hot, didn’t mind at all. He welcomed both Daryl and Janna to his bed, and everyone had tons of fun. Nothing Stephen enjoyed more than eating Janna’s pussy while Daryl fucked his ass. Other times, Stephen sucked Daryl’s dick while fucking Janna’s hot, tight pussy. Stephen had always been highly experimental and steamy sexual encounters like these were simply the spice of life. He saw nothing wrong with that.

“I know the feeling,” Stephen told Daria, recalling the night that Daryl ended their affair. Daryl left Stephen because he wanted to resume his normal life with his wife Maricela. Stephen understood completely. He still dreamed of having a wife and sons and daughters. Somewhere out there, there had to be at least one woman who would take a chance on him. Or perhaps that was a pipe dream?

“Stephen, can I crash?” Daria asked, and Stephen smiled and nodded. Daria thanked him profusely. She’d been living with Emily, splitting the bills, and had no place else to go. Stephen offered her his bedroom, and took the couch, like a gentleman. Daria went to take a shower and then, clad only in a bra and boxer shorts, the tomboy lay in bed. Lying there, unable to sleep, Daria thought of Emily, and of their intense, passionate relationship…

Emily loved sex, and her passion surprised even Daria. The freaky Creole femme would kiss her passionately, and then suck on her tits before eating her pussy like a hungry woman. Like a lot of Studs, Daria didn’t like being touched genitally but Emily helped her get over that. Daria recalled how scared and turned on she got the night Emily fucked her pussy with her very own strap-on dildo, the ultimate transgression against the Stud rule book…

“Oh yes, fuck me,” Daria thought as she closed her eyes and began to masturbate. She lay there, thinking of Emily fucking her with the strap-on dildo. Emily might be a bitch but she knew how to rock her world. Daria pinched her erect nipples and then slid three fingers into her pussy. In Daria’s fantasy, Emily put her on all fours, smacked her big ass and fucked her silly with the strap-on dildo.

As Daria masturbated, something weird happened. Normally, just fantasizing about her favorite bossy femme would get her juices flowing. Tonight, though, Daria felt…weird. To spice things up, Daria pulled something out of her backpack. She donned her strap-on dildo, which normally made her feel strong. Tonight, though, Daria just couldn’t get excited, and it frustrated the hell out of her.

“What’s wrong with me?” Daria wondered kaçak iddaa aloud. Maybe it was because Emily recently kicked Daria out, she was still mad at her and couldn’t quite click with her in fantasyland. Feeling frustrated, Daria went to take a piss, then opted to grab another beer. She figured that Stephen would be fast asleep, so there was no harm and no foul.

Stephen groaned in frustration as the Wi-Fi fizzled out. His landlord, Yosef, could be so damn cheap sometimes. He’d been checking out some hot videos on his cell and the connection broke before he got his nut. Frustrated, he went to the computer at the edge of the living room to check out some porn. He figured Daria was fast asleep, and there would be no harm and no foul…

“Nice, Bisexual MMF rocks,” Stephen murmured as he found rare, all-black porn footage of the kind he craved. In the video, a manly brother got his dick sucked by another manly brother while eating a big-booty sister’s hairy pussy. Nothing quite like Bisexual porn from Brazil, seriously. Stephen masturbated, watching as the scene intensified. He got so into it that he didn’t sense Daria’s presence…

“The fuck?” Daria wondered, taking a swig of beer. She looked in the direction of the noise which startled her, and saw…him. Stephen, the big black man was sitting at the computer, clicking the mouse with one hand and masturbating with the other. Daria grinned, and in spite of herself, she drew closer, curious as to watch Stephen was watching…

“Oh yes,” Stephen groaned, watching as one of the Bisexual porn actors on screen got fucked by the sister with the strap-on dildo while sucking the other brother’s dick. The trio continued with their on-screen fun, and one brother was now fucking the female from behind while the other guy was working his dick into him. My kind of fun, Stephen thought, wishing he were in the video.

“Damn this is hot,” Daria said, grabbing the extra chair next to the computer and startling the hell out of Stephen, who gasped. Daria laughed, for the shocked expression on Stephen’s face was priceless. She looked down and saw his dick in his hand. Damn, he’s bigger than I thought, Daria mused. Stephen looked at Daria as though she were a ghostly apparition. He looked down at her hips, and saw the harness and the strap-on dildo, and paused.

“Um, hello, Daria,” Stephen said, and he fumbled for words. Daria looked at Stephen, and a pleasant frisson ran down her spine, while she could have sworn that, deep inside her boxer shorts, her pussy twitched. Two things happened simultaneously. Stephen looked at Daria’s crotch, and she looked at his. Both liked what they saw…and then they kissed.

“Hmm, Stephen, you’re glad to see me,” Daria said, after their first kiss, and Stephen nodded. Daria reached for his dick, stroking a live flesh and blood dick for the first time. She marveled at his member, so thick and full of life. Stephen touched Daria’s strap-on dildo, marveling at how life-like it seemed. As he pumped his hand up and down her shaft, Daria smiled and nodded.

“So damn hot,” Stephen said, and Daria laughed. Forgetting all about the porno, the two best friends tumbled on the carpeted floor, and wrestled playfully. Daria ended up on top of Stephen. Sitting on his stomach, she caressed his handsome face with one hand and stroked her strap-on dildo with the other.

“Suck my dick,” Daria said urgently, and Stephen grinned, then kissed her dildo before sucking on it. Daria caressed her tits, undulating on top of Stephen as he sucked her dildo. She glanced behind herself, and saw that his member was growing harder. Grinning, Daria reached for Stephen’s member and stroked him, and from the way he sighed happily, she could tell he liked what she was doing…

“Anything else I can do for you?” Stephen asked Daria, after polishing her dildo with his tongue. Daria frowned, as though deep in thought. She rolled off of Stephen, spread her legs and lifted the strap-on dildo, exposing a fairly obvious target. Daria locked eyes with Stephen, and through gritted teeth, communicated her wishes…

“Eat my pussy,” Daria demanded, and Stephen nodded and smiled. As much as Stephen enjoys male on male sex, certain women always aroused him, and his best friend Daria was one of them. He gently spread her thighs and began eating her pussy. Daria, smiling wickedly, stroked her dildo while Stephen ate her pussy. This was a night of firsts for them both, and she intended for everything to be memorable…

“Yes ma’am,” Stephen replied, and he took his sweet time as he ate Daria’s pussy. He hadn’t been with a woman in quite some time, the most recent ones being Ava Adewale and Janna the escort. He couldn’t believe he was going down on his best friend Daria. She shuddered violently as he licked her clit and fingered her pussy. Guess I’m on the right track, Stephen thought as he continued to work his magic on Daria…

“Oh fuck, you’re surprisingly good at that,” Daria said, smiling and Stephen nodded, kaçak bahis humble and gracious at the same time. Daria looked at him, and felt hornier than ever. So many things she wanted to do with him, and to him. Daria looked at Stephen’s hard dick, the same appendage which she found disgusting in other males. She wanted to feel him inside of her…and didn’t even know why.

“That was fun,” Stephen said, sighing. Daria nodded and looked at his dick…hungrily. Daria grabbed Stephen by the neck and made him lie on his back, then grabbed his dick. Unfastening her strap, she took the dildo and lubricated it, then placed it against Stephen’s bum. Looking into Stephen’s eeys, Daria smiled and then pushed the dildo into him.

“Now fuck me,” Daria said, straddling Stephen after leaving the dildo embedded in his ass. Stephen groaned, and nodded. The dildo felt a bit painful in his ass, but it also got his dick harder than a rock. Daria stroked his manhood and rubbed it against her pussy. Locking eyes with him, she nodded firmly. I want you inside of me, Daria thought urgently.

“As you wish,” Stephen replied, and he looked up at Daria, saw an intense, primal need on her beautiful face. He thought of the women and men he’d taken to his bed. None of them had been anything quite like Daria, that’s for sure. With a swift thrust Stephen entered her, and Daria closed her eyes. Stephen was surprised when she leaned against him, embracing him gently as he fucked her.

“Make love to me,” Daria whispered, without opening her eyes, and Stephen was more than happy to oblige. Stephen felt Daria’s tight pussy ensnare his dick, and he winced as he made love to her. Daria sighed deeply as she felt a man inside of her for the first time. Not just any man, but one who loves both women and men. If her flesh must welcome a man, then he must know exactly how she feels…

As the two best friends explored one another in the carnal sense for the first time, barriers were broken, defenses were lowered, and they melted into one another. Stephen’s passionate screams and Daria’s delight-filled moans mingled into a beautiful erotic symphony. After hours of steamy sex, they lay sprawled on the carpet, spent.

When morning came, it found Daria and Stephen au naturel. He looked at her and she looked at him. Stephen, who was used to awkward morning after-type events with both the ladies and the fellas, wasn’t sure what to expect of Daria. They’d crossed so many lines the night before. As a Bisexual man, he could roll with the unexpected and the unusual, but Lesbians had firm boundaries…

“Hello, D,” Stephen said gently, unsure what else to say. What he and Daria did last night, did it change anything? Did it change everything? Daria looked at him pensively. He looked at her, then at her toy, which was on the carpet, and smiled. Daria followed Stephen’s gaze, saw the strap-on dildo and burst out laughing…

“Do you want an encore, mon cheri?” Daria asked Stephen, hands on her hips. Daria looked at her, this gorgeous, tough, masculine woman who was tougher than any guy he’d taken to bed, and hotter than any woman he’d ever hollered at. A Bisexual man craves both the feminine and the masculine, but Stephen for one never thought he’d find both attributes in one person…

“Damn straight,” Stephen heard himself say, and a maniacal gleam appeared in Daria’s eyes. Grabbing the dildo, she came for him, the Amazon taking on the Strongman. She tackled him, and he found himself on the floor. They kissed, and he caressed her breasts. He caressed her big ass and she grabbed his dick. She donned her strap, grabbed some lube and prepped him.

“Know that you’re mine from now on,” Daria said to Stephen, her eyes locking onto his. Stephen nodded, and winced as Daria bucked her hips, entering him with her strap-on dildo. She looked into his eyes as she fucked him. Stephen, her best friend. Stephen, the male. Stephen, her protector. Stephen, her ideological enemy. Stephen, the man whose dick she was now stroking because, dammit, she had to have him again…

“I am yours,” Stephen said, sighing, and Daria kissed him. She kissed him more passionately than she’d ever kissed anyone. When they came for air, she fucked him roughly, and he cried out. She loved his screams. And she wanted him to make her scream. Swiftly pulling out of Stephen, Daria slipped out of her boxer shorts, revealing her wet, hairy pussy.

“Stephen, forget that I’m a woman, fuck me the way you fuck your male lovers,” Daria said, through gritted teeth. Stephen hesitated, but only for a moment. He felt more aroused than ever as he looked at Daria, who lay on her back, rubbing her tits with one hand and her strap-on dildo with her other. Grabbing the lubrication, Stephen rubbed some on his dick, then looked at Daria.

“Get on all fours, and show me that ass,” Stephen said, addressing Daria as he would the bottom guys whom he sometimes brought home. Daria grinned, turned on and scared at the same time. As a masculine woman who loves women ( and sometimes loves men who love both men and women ), Daria spent her entire life rebelling against male authority. And now, her pussy got wet at the sound of her male lover’s commanding voice…

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