What's up people? My name is Nadeeya Osman, Somali-Canadian Muslim, die-hard tomboy, proud lesbian and student-athlete residing in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. The other day, I went to the City of Montreal, Quebec, for a university basketball tournament and while I was in la belle province, I had some unexpected fun with my teammate Afaf Lahoud, a Lebanese c...
My name is Minerva Williams Andersen and I'm a big and tall, big-booty, light-skinned black woman of Haitian and Cape Verdean descent living in the great city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I stand six feet six inches tall, with large breasts, a thick body, wide hips and a huge ghetto booty. We're talking about more than sixty inches of big ass right there. I w...
Theresa Brown is the name. I'm the Director of Athletics at Harris College, a historically black school named after the late E. Lynn Harris, a world-famous African-American author. The school opened its doors in 2011. Two years after the death of the legendary Black writer it's named after. And I'm at the helm of its sports department. I run a tight ship and...
My name is Lorelei Jasmine Brandon and I'm a tall, sexy young Englishwoman ( recently naturalized ) living in the great city of Boston, Massachusetts. I am a Marine Biology student at the world-famous New England Military Institute. Someday, I'm going to be a U.S. Army Officer. Until then, I'm an undergraduate at one of the best military academies in North A...
Sometimes, people say that I am a lust-filled slut. Like most Butch women. Well, I say I'm not. Being a Butch woman doesn't mean I chase anything in a skirt. I chase hot women because I want to. Pure and simple. The name is Theresa McDowell. A six-foot-tall, green-eyed, blonde-haired and alabaster-skinned Irishwoman living in the City of Nepean, Province of...
The name is Catherine O'Neill. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking, blonde-haired and gray-eyed young white woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm athletic, short-haired and tattooed. The toughest Butch Chick this side of New England. I attend Antoine College, a historically black private school with a student body of thirty eight hundred per...
"Cathy, open the drawer," Julia moaned. I turned over lazily and reached into the nightstand. I felt around and withdrew a purple strap-on dildo. "Good girl," Julia smiled. She sat up on her knees and kissed my cheek and took the strap-on from me. She rubbed it over my lips. I parted my lips and she fed the head of the dildo into my mouth. It was big,...
From the first time Hodan Osman laid eyes on Yolanda Jones, one fine day in the Carleton University atrium, she knew that Yolanda was something else. They were two tall, attractive young Black women from different parts of the world, yet they felt drawn to one another. Women who love women spot one another by looking into each other's eyes, that's essentiall...
Like what you see? I asked the short, stocky blonde-haired and green-eyed, decidedly butch gal I'd seen eyeballing me since I walked the Eaton Center that afternoon. Sorry about that ma'am, she said shyly, her butch swagger faltering for a moment. I looked her up and down, taking in the short, spiky blonde hair, the tattoos and the myriad piercings. The gal...
I blow into town unexpectedly and call from the airport to tell you that I will pick you up from work. I know this makes you nervous because you don't know if my appearance will "out" you or not. I arrive wearing my usual Jones New York pants suit with 'fuck me' Manolo Blahnik shoes. For all the world I am feminine and well groomed. I behave myself in front...