
About Toy Box: Costumes
by Julia Talbot, Vic Winter, and Syd McGinley
38 pages
/ 14000 words
ISBN-13: 978-1-60370-839-5
ISBN-10: 1-60370-839-1
Available file types - html, lit, pdf, prc, epub, Sony-optimized pdf
Playing dress up can be sexy, can rev up even the dullest sex life. In Julia Talbot's With or Without the Costume, Chaz isn’t sure he wants to take on the creepy costume thing at Mardi Gras, but he knows he likes cowboy trappings enough to make it work. In The Party by Vic Winter, Ricky's looking for love at the university's GLBT club's "Pairs Party". He's dressed up as Robin, the Boy Wonder. Will he find a Batman of his own or is he destined to be alone?
Syd McGinley gives us The Wrong Customs. After being trained by Dr. Fell, Tommy finally has an owner all to himself. Katashi Tanaka lets him design costumes and study their shared Japanese heritage, but Tommy keeps misunderstanding his intentions. Can Tommy figure out how to please his master, and make his new role fit right? See what the boys get into today!
Sample
With or Without the Costume
Julia Talbot
"I'm not sure I understand what you want me to do." Chaz Sandoval didn't consider himself dense. He usually caught on pretty quick. But the fact that his -- could he call a guy he'd fucked twice his lover? -- his lover was waving a codpiece in his face made him draw a blank.
"I want you to wear this. Along with the tunic and hose and all. It'll be fun!"
Chaz tilted his head, staring at Lex like he would a new kind of bug. "Fun. It's obscene."
"Well, the guys at the Rainbow Room will love it!"
"No way." No way in hell. The Rainbow Room was a flamboyant gay nightclub, and not at all where he wanted to spend his evening before he had to give up all manner of fun stuff for Lent.
"No way what?" Lex grinned. "No way codpiece, no way Rainbow Room?"
"Both." Mierda. Why was he with Lex again? Oh, yeah. All he had to do was look at that ass and understand. "So what are you going as, then?"
"Harem boy." Lex pulled out a pair of tiny gold shorts, very Rocky Horror.
"No. Definitely not." Lex had to be joking. Right? No one went to a party dressed like that unless they'd been doing poppers and were getting ten thousand of fun money from their latest sugar daddy.
"Chaz! Come on."
"I'm not that kind of guy, Lex." He said it as gently as he could, but it still fell flat and hard between them. He couldn't fucking help it. He was well on his way to offended.
"Not that kind of-- what do you think I am, then?"
"A nice fuck?" They'd dated exactly once before they'd fucked on the second time around. Come to think of it, they knew next to nothing about each other.
"A nice fuck." Lex put his hands on his hips. "That's rich. You're a bitch."
"No. What I am is out of here." |