My name is Derrick Jean-Renald. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I'm originally from the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec. While growing up in the Haitian-dominated suburb of Montreal-Nord, I wasn't exactly an angel. I got into some trouble, and my parents sent me to my uncle and aunt's...
Meet Mr. James Wong, an Asian restaurant owner and landlord living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. He's a friendly and decent man who, unlike many Asians who adhere to stereotypes, happens to be on good terms with his African neighbors. That's why his restaurant is one of the most successful in his area, and he showcases his commitment to diversity by having...
Nice Korean girls don't suck Black dick, I thought to myself as I polished Stephen Marchand's long and thick member. It's a good thing that I'm not a nice Korean gal. Not that my boyfriend seemed to mind. My favorite tall young Black man moaned in pleasure as I went down on him. Hidden in a corner of the Carleton University library, behind a thick stack of b...
Thomas Pierre Calvary is the name that fate and family saw fit to give me, but T.P. is what my friends call me. I was born in the town of Boston, Massachusetts, to a Haitian father and Ethiopian-American mother. I know, it's not exactly a mix you hear about every day, that's for sure. My parents themselves, Jean-Pierre Calvary and Elisabeth Melkamu come from...
The world is changing. And many people are afraid of what these changes mean. Global warming. Political upheaval. Plagues. Wars. Yeah, all the flavors of humanity. It doesn't matter where you live, these changes will affect you. My name is Steve Voltaire and I'm a young black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Lots of chang...
(Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.) "I'm so tired!" Ying exclaimed and fell on the large bed she was sharing with her friend and roommate Katie. "Me too!" Katie agreed and lay down right next to Ying. The two high school seniors had just finished another one of these long days of dance trainings and rehearsals for their bal...
Dear Black woman, I want you to know this. I'm in love with you. I think I'm in love with you. I want to be in love with you. Am I in love with you? Can I love you? Can you love me? I don't know. So many questions. Who am I? I'm the Brother with the Ivy League MBA who's leading a Fortune Five Hundred company into the twenty-first century. I'm the Brother who...
The sun gleamed on a fusion of naked flesh, yellow bronze and gleaming white, The slender blond woman's head rolled back ecstatically as she swayed to and fro straddling the body of the Vietnamese lying beneath her, on the outdoor airbed, his rigid cock plowing her pussy. Gi Rao Ramh exulted in fucking women of every description but there was no pleasure li...
The world is such a strange place. Seriously. Human beings simply can't seem to get along. And nowhere are human relations as complicated as they are within the United States of America. Diversity exists here, or so they say. In America, you see such a mix of people. And power changes hands more often here than anywhere else. Where else could you see the won...
Please please write something to me either here as a comment or through my profile. Every little word from someone reading my stories is wonderful. ***** Mao Meiliang starred with disbelief around her as their minivan taxi slowly drove through the busy evening streets of Bangkok. She and her team had taken a late flight and were no heading for the hotel "T...