Top of the morning to you, my devoted, at times surly and always fun readership. The name is Natalie Xiaowei, and I'm something akin to a unicorn. An Asian female living in Canada who doesn't worship White guys or prop up White Supremacy, quite unlike the majority of my people. Why am I so different from the others? I love chocolate and I cannot lie. Anyhow,...
Meet Phoebe Matias, Professor of Women's Studies and Feminist Theory at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Born in the City of Calgary, Alberta, and educated at McGill University, Phoebe Matias is a striking Greco-Canadian woman with a good head on her shoulders. Five feet eleven inches tall, curvy but athletic, with dark bronze skin, long d...
"Honey, why don't you wear your pink bikini?" Mark watching Julie pick out her clothes for their trip to the beach. "Oh, it's far too revealing. I'd be very embarrassed in front of Dan!" The two of them were a week into their honeymoon. Dan was a friend of Mark's from high school who happened to be flying through the tropical islands on business, and the...
To give you all some background my soon to be wife is a 25yr old 120lbs Asian of 5'2" with a small fit figure. Her tits are B-Cups with dark perfectly round nipples and sucking on them turns her on instantly. Most people are instantly drawn to her innocent-cute personality and smile that lights up a room. I am a chubby 5'10" white guy with green eyes, but,...
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...
Pamela stopped her car in the driveway with a jarring lurch. Her mind was spinning. She had no recollection of the drive home, but the soreness between her legs was a vivid reminder of the previous twelve hours. She glanced up in the rearview mirror and wiped a tear from the corner of her eye. 'At least John isn't home,' she thought. 'Saturday morning's are...
It wasn't the most exciting way to spend a Sunday afternoon, but it was something to do with her time. Laura was a widowed housewife with two children (boys twelve and ten years old). Her husband passed away a couple of years ago due to a tragic accident and she's been alone ever since taking care of the boys. The ensuing lawsuit and insurance settlement ens...
There I was, an average white guy, sat at our usual table in the Oriental Dragon restaurant in London's Chinatown waiting for my date to arrive. I had ordered tea and was increasingly feeling she had stood me up when I heard her say, "Hi darling, how are you handsome?" My heart skipped a beat as I looked up, there was Ping, 39, but much younger looking, a...
The soft light of early morning gradually filled in the scene as Mitchell emerged from sleep. He looked to his left and saw his wife Diane propped up on one elbow, gazing at him. She moved closer and kissed him softly. She slid onto him and kissed him harder. Her hair fell onto his face. It's fresh scent enveloped him. "You were marvelous last night. Not e...
"Will you please sit down? Honestly, the way you've been pacing and fidgeting would make coffee nervous. Come sit over here." Gretch moved her long legs enough to leave me a place to sit on the other end of the couch. Without another word, she flipped through channels with the television remote until she found an old episode of Law and Order. I hate that sh...