"That was definitely a fun night," Hodan Yasser-Ali said to her husband Bilal Ali as they lay in bed together, basking in the warm afterglow of a good fuck. Earlier, they had a third party in their bedroom, and said third party definitely left a mark on them, in more ways than one. It was the couple's very first threesome, prompted by certain sexual revelati...
Sometimes life throws you some major curveballs, ladies and gentlemen. My name is Choukri Wahid, and I'm a young Muslim woman of Somali and Lebanese descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I study business at Algonquin College, and I'm here to clear up some misconceptions about us Muslim ladies. Let the truth be told, so to speak. I know we Muslim l...
The time is 1950. Monique is your name. You're a woman living in a rural area, somewhere in Western Country, North America. At twenty eight years of age, you're still not married. And your figure went from tall and slender to plump and downright matronly over the course of recent years. When you look in the mirror, you see a blonde-haired, green-eyed tomboy...
Hey, there. My name is Roselyn Xavier. I'm the best friend of a bisexual guy. And I'm in love with him. I first met Jason Des Moulin when we were both seniors at Zulu Academy, a historically Black private school in the city of Boston where the African-American elite of New England have been sending their sons and daughters for years. The school's student bod...
Who am I? Laura Brando. A third-year Psychology student at Sylar University, in the state of Massachusetts. Sylar University is the biggest university in the United States of America, with fifty three thousand students, spread over five campuses. We've got locations in Boston, Plymouth, Cape Cod, Weymouth, Bridgewater and Woburn. A world-class university wit...
A lot of folks seem to think that when you've hit a certain age, everything starts to go. Well, I'm here to prove them wrong. My name is Electra and my husband Jason and I have been married for quite some time now. When we met, I was a twenty-year-old college student and he was a nineteen-year-old Corrections Officer at the State Prison. Twenty five years la...
The name is Susan. A tutor at Stoughton Tech, a small community college in Massachusetts. It's a quiet and rather peaceful campus. Unlike many big colleges and universities, it's wonderfully diverse. There are lots of black men, black women, Hispanic men, Hispanic women and Asians among the student population. Racial and ethnic minorities make up forty pe...
The flashing lights of the ambulance had started to draw quite a crowd at the gym with lots of the students gathering to see what had happened. As they gathered it wasn't long before a clearly distressed Ms Bond was wheeled out of the gym on a stretcher attended to by paramedics. "What do you think happened to Ms Bond?" one student asked the other clearly s...
Elizabeth Veldin lingered by the bay window of her house one early summer morning waiting. There was a new landscaping service she'd contracted with to mow her lawn, and this day a new stud was supposed to show up, a college boy hired for the summer. She hoped he would be what she needed. He was. Around 8:30, the kid lumbered into the yard in a beat-up pic...
Hello, there. My name is Alice Watkins. I'm a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed, voluptuous Irishwoman living in the city of Boston. I hail from the city of Galway in Ireland. My family sent me to America for my college education. We do fairly well for ourselves. My father owns Watkins Enterprises, a multi-million-dollar textile business. He's well...