Divorce. It's an ugly word isn't it? I never thought that ugly word would ever enter my life. But it did. I was just 15 years old and enjoying my second year in high school when my parents announced that they were splitting up. For an only child the news all the more devastating. I angrily blamed my dad and refused any attempts at reconciliation on his part...
FTM. Do you know what that means? For the unwary, it means female-to-male transsexual. That's what I am, even though I haven't begun any surgeries or started taking hormones yet. If you were to look at me, you'd see a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired, kind of tomboyish white chick. You might even check out my big boobs and big white butt and think that I'm hot,...
"Excuse me ma'am, are you the porn actress formerly known as Adina Jewel or Miss Pebbles?" said the stocky, muscular and handsome young Black man who vaguely looked like Hip Hop and Rap artist Lloyd Banks, part of 50 Cent's original crew. Upon hearing the knock at her townhouse door, Adina Jewel went to check it out and got the shock of a lifetime. A fine ch...
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...
Ashley attended a large university, which was infamous for being a huge party school. She was passing with no problem, though she loved to party more than study. Ashley partied all over the school, but there was one particular frat house that she liked to party at the most. She loved to party there because she always seemed to be the center of attention....
Chapter 3: Schooled A female's lyrical voice penetrated the thick hazy fog of his slumbering brain. He winced and groaned, becoming aware of a silky slender arm around his shoulder and neck. It stirred briefly but didn't remove its weight. "Hello-o-o-o-! Anyone awake aboard?! Wakee, wakee, all hands off snakies!" His dark head shot up from his pillow w...
Salutations, my name is Ginette Ambrose, and I'm a fifty-two-year-old African-American woman living in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. One of the most diverse towns in all of New England, I swear. I'm five-foot-nine, chubby but still lovely in a wholesome kind of way, with dark brown skin and long Black hair. Thick Black mama with big tits and a big rou...
His lips were warm as he kissed me right behind my ear. I turned to look at him, but his hand on my shoulder kept me firm. His lips parted slightly as he kissed me again, just below his first kiss. He pulled my body back into his and his tongue flicked across my flesh, wet but hot. I crooked my neck to grant him access. His hand slid from my shoulder to my b...
"I'm sorry, my brother, but I don't deal with black male subs," Mistress Haram said casually into the phone, polite but firm as usual. As one of a few black female professional dominants operating in the City of Regina, Saskatchewan, she was used to fielding unusual requests. Still, this one was a no-brainer. From the accent on the other end, she could tell...
What's up dear readers? My name is Kiah Halls and I'm a young Black woman living in the City of Atlanta, Georgia. After completing my bachelor's degree at Spelman College, I enrolled at Georgia State University for my MBA. When I'm not in class, or at work, I'm having wicked fun in the realm of BDSM. I've become a dominatrix, kind of, and I'm really enjoying...