I have been sitting at the coffee shop that I normally frequent every day. Sitting here, amidst all of the people scurrying about trying to get their daily caffeine fix, I am watching them. How do they know? They don't. Let's face it. Being a voyeur, I could be watching you every single day and you would not have a fucking clue. I am good about that. And th...
Several months have passed since Queen Elena had lost her fight against young Mei Lin. Very soon, the Triad began to operate also in Europe, extending the control to an oil spill. But even if the queen had been defeated, private organizations were not, and Madame Shi knew it. There were numerous obstacles in continuing to import goods and materials from ano...
The name is Damon James Lacroix. Friends call me D.J. I am a tall, good-looking young black man living in the state of Massachusetts. These days, I'm on vacation. Coming and going as I please. Just doing my thing, you know how it is. I'm taking a well-deserved vacation from Langer College, a small, private, four-year liberal arts school located in the town o...
By Krista's reckoning, about a week had passed since she had been taken into the "sex dimension" (she had tried to call it a "sexmension", but Amari poo-pooed the name) and subsequently met Amari. Since then, the two had been trying their best to navigate the seemingly endless number of fleshy rooms, each one offering a variation of different tentacles to as...
Man, foursomes are simply the best. Trust me on that one. My name is Derek Saint-Augustine. A young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I attend Carleton University, and I've lived in Ottawa since 2009. I moved there from my hometown of Chicago, Illinois. My folks sent me to Ontario because I got in a lot of trouble in Chicago...
(Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.) * In my last year of high school, my dad was called to a foreign service assignment to Japan for three months and it was decided that I would come along with him and my mom, because for one, it would be too difficult to organize everything for me in their absence, and also, it would be a gr...
Jenny's Holiday Income: The Last Match After to job to a bunch of impossibly tough opponents, I received a call from Jeremy in Pennsylvania; he ran a rather large womens wrestling league out of Pittsburg. It was a little out of our way but since I was Jenny's manager/boyfriend he needed an experienced free agent for a main event. Jeremy and I go way back to...
"Things ought to be different," Charles Antoine said to himself as he walked out of the Best Cuts barber shop, located in the west end of Ottawa. There were five other people, all of them Africans, waiting for cuts when he got off the chair. There aren't that many black-owned barber shops in the west, especially in places like Nepean, Barrhaven or Kanata. Fo...
The young girl trembled slightly as she was led onto the stage. She was Asian, with long black hair to her waist. Only 18 she did not quite know what was going to happen to her except that it would be exciting and scary. She blushed as she caught sight of the audience sitting in front of the stage, waiting for her. Two other women walked alongside her, each...
My nephew Jamal is a hotheaded young buck. Acts crazy, talks crazy. Last week he was on a rant about how happy he was that eight years of B.O. (the 'Big Oriole' he says) in the White House would soon be over. OK, I try to avoid politics, although sometimes it finds me ... Just for the hell of it I sometimes like to get Jamal's goat: I tell him how much I adm...