Hello, there. My name is Samantha Villiers. I'm a six-foot-one, lean and athletic yet big-bottomed, dark-skinned Black woman of Haitian living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm a third-year student at Carleton University. Life is okay these days. Playing rugby and learning all I can about business management, those are my priorities. Not much else to do, r...
Sorry for the delay. I hope I haven't killed whatever interest readers had in the story. Muriel recalls meeting Ben and Meg. There is FF sex, not that anyone seems to mind that. For those of you game enough to have read the earlier chapters, you'll recall it started as a voyeur/exhibitionist tale, moved into gay sex, then incest and group but always with...
The April meeting passed without incident, as far as I was concerned. Then Margie emailed she was coming in June and I was looking forward to seeing her. So I didn't think much about the meeting in May. Again the adventure started with a phone call at work and this time the caller was a young woman named Terry. After introducing herself and explaining her...
I hated doing airport pick-ups. It usually meant that I would have to transport a rich snob from the airport to the Ritz or some other exorbitantly priced hotel in Toronto, for a flat fee of one hundred Canadian dollars. Don't get me wrong, I haven't anything against wealthy people, I intend to be one myself one day. It just seems to be that those, who use m...
This is a true story! I have changed the characters names for the usual reasons but belief in the content is entirely up to you. So please, read on and enjoy. I am just an average suburban girl trying to make my way in the world for my family as well as myself. At 45 I try to keep myself in good shape and I often have people, usually females, express flatte...
Susan was a young woman who enjoyed the finer things in life. Cordon Bleu food, designer clothes, cellared wines, as well as various forms of art. It was due to her interest in the arts that she had become involved as a volunteer at Hilton Galleries. Although her involvement was limited to leading a guided tour through the ‘touring arts’ gallery every few we...
This story is by Wanda, for Clare. The Sunshine Coast is an area to the north of Brisbane in the state of Queensland in Australia. It extends from Caloundra in the south to Noosa Heads in the north. Sunshine Beach is immediately south of Noosa and Peregian Beach is a few kilometres further south. The climate is sub-tropical. __________________ She had alm...
A few days after the split, Karen was, once again, having a toilet break when she heard the door open. A group of women from her section entered. Immediately the smell of cigarette smoke filled the restroom. "So, did'ya catch that program on the telly last night? The one about them trannies?" "Trannies? What, like my Rob's van?" "No, you ha'p'orth, transs...
Danni and Lorna were exhausted; Lorna had been helping Danni move into her new house, it was a new build, four bedroom detached, with extensive walled gardens for extra security and privacy; the rooms were spacious and the master bedroom had an en-suite bath and shower room. "Finally we've unpacked the last box," Danni said, flopping down on the sofa smili...
THIS STORY INCLUDES MATERIAL THAT SOME READERS MAY FIND OFFENSIVE. ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18-YEARS-OLD OR OLDER AND CONSENTING ADULTS. ******* SCHOOL'S OUT FOR SUMMER Emma looked adorable, especially when her glasses had slid down to the tip of her nose. Gently Rachel took her glasses off without waking her up. Then she shook her head, thinking that she was...