I hope you enjoyed reading part 1 of my journal. If you haven't read part 1, I suggest you read it first as reading part 2 makes no sense if you haven't read the first part of my journal. If you have read part one, thanks you for reading it and wanting to continue reading the second part of my three part journal. Friday, June 17, 2011 Nothing special happ...
My name is Stephen LaCroix. A big and tall young Black American man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I attend the University of Ottawa, where I'm taking up Criminology. Next year I will graduate with my bachelor's degree. I have been in the Confederation of Canada for about three years now. Long enough to become a permane...
I come home after a long day. Home sweet home. Big and empty. Exactly as I like it. I lie down on my king-sized bed, and finally exhale. God, I needed that. It's not easy being a big and tall Black guy in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. People stare at you so much sometimes you wonder if you're an alien. And it's not just Caucasians doing the starin...
Hi, everybody. Nash Winters is in the house. Kind of an odd name, isn't it? Well, it's the only one I got so a big fuck you to anyone who finds it weird! I was born and raised in the Bagley neighborhood of metropolitan Detroit, in the beautiful State of Michigan. These days, I live in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. You might wonder what an authenti...
Sometimes, it takes a lot for a man to realize what's right in front of him. Seriously. My name is Adam Alters. I was born in the town of Blacksburg, Virginia, and I grew up all over the place. For half my life I lived in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. Nowadays, I find myself in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, of all places. When things didn't go too well d...
Happy Valentine's Day, you naughty boys and girls of Literotica! This is my entry into the 2011 Valentine's Day Contest here on Literotica and I hope you'll vote for me. Please leave a comment as well and feedback is always appreciated. This is a little different than anything you may have heard from me before but I hope you enjoy the experience of listening...
This story should be in 1st person-view, but you are allowed to let Katy speak directly and you are allowed to describe what others do. Remember it's all just fiction. Rules: No underage, anyone that appears is at least 18 years old. No death. No animals. No rape, Katy wants anything that happens. No pregnancy. Edit: - No Incest (it seems quite pop...
Feeling the wet warmth of her mouth sliding up and down his cock, Harry ran his fingers through her long blond hair, pushing her head slightly as he lifted his hips. In spite of the warmth and the light tingling pleasure Harry's mind drifted. He was a lucky man then, the manager and lover of a beautiful woman, not just any beautiful woman but the winner of...
Okay, here goes nothing. African-American guys like myself have a certain image in the eyes of the world. We're thought of as tougher, meaner and more athletic than the average guy. Also, people seem to think we gravitate toward either athletic pursuits or criminal endeavors, and nothing in between. Neither is exactly true for most Black men living in the Un...
Whatever life holds in store for me, one thing I know for sure. People who don't keep their word aren't worth keeping. Doesn't matter if your relationship with them is work-related, school-related or romance of some sort. Trust me on that one. My name is Stevens, and I'm a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the Province of Ontario, Canada. I moved...