Meet Nadia Poisson, a young black woman of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Born in the environs of Jacmel, Republic of Haiti, Nadia came to the Canadian Capital to find a better life. In her native Haiti, Nadia was an accountant working for the City of Cap-Haitien. She moved to Canada after getting canned for criticizing a powerful gen...
The angel's name was Skye. Blonde hair gave in to tangles as the prior holy being plummeted towards the Earth's surface. Wings shadowed and not working, Skye gritted her teeth and closed her blue eyes as she prepared to hit the ground below. And hit the ground she did; hard too. To be a being without death but with pain is a fate crueler than most people wi...
Alba was so shaken by her encounter with the professor that she got all the way home before realizing that she hadn't spoken to him about her test. She'd have to go back the next day. She smiled. Too bad. Alba shared a dorm room with Abby, and she paused outside. With Abby's constant stream of boyfriends, it was easy to walk in on her in the middle of priva...
This is the second chapter of the first story I have ever written and I would be extremely pleased to have feedback about this story. Reading the first part would be a help to you before reading the second chapter. I hope this chapter is not too long. Tell me what you liked or did not like. What I could do better. What my strengths or weaknesses are. What yo...
Jimena Sanchez bent over to clean the bathtub, squirting the bleach enthusiastically around the tub's grimy rim. As she did so, Jimena noticed the tiny short skirt on her little maid's uniform riding up her ass and revealing part of her sexy well rounded ass in her white panties. The uniform was the kind of traditional french maid's uniform you could buy as...
This is written by me, and can be reproduced for your enjoyment, however not if it is reproduced on ANY Internet pay site without compensation for me the writer. PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO VOTE AS THIS MEASURES MY SKILLS AS A NOVICE WRITER AND I KNOW MY ENGLISH ISN'T THE BEST BUT IT'S NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE EITHER Sorry for the delay but my computer had a powe...
The grasshopper, dictyophorus spumans, perched on the red oat grass. The large black eyes and the thick antenna gave it an alien look. The waxy exoskeleton made the red and black color on the legs stand out even more. The body was covered with yellow and brown dashes. A swift side move and a jump away made it disappear off the grass leaf. The red oat grass,...
* * * Maddie and Marcus * * * So it's true what they say; being single brings you closer to your friends. It's a Tuesday lunchtime in May, two months after Matt and Lucy's wedding. I'm queueing in a sandwich bar on Clerkenwell Road, feeling at a low ebb. My phone rings. It's my friend Olivia: "Hey Sophie!" "Hey." "So I heard you split up with Don. How a...
Author's note: Apologies for the long delay in delivering this instalment. This story works best if you've read the preceding chapters. Thanks for the encouragement I've received so far. As always comments and detailed feedback is very welcome. ***** Mary and Chelsea lay quietly for a few moments, each enjoying the afterglow of their orgasms. For Mary it h...
She looked at herself in the tall mirror, her wavy auburn hair falling freely down below her shoulders where the small, tight, black dress began. It gave her enough support, so that a bra was truly optional and the continuous contact made her nipples hard and visible. A thin smile appeared on her lips. Her hands wandered along the fabric, enjoying the sens...