Congo Stories

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No Future Ch. 71

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

LXXI Ivory Towers Mark & Molly 2075 There was much that was making Mark feel guilty. Here he was—a married man with a devoted wife with whom he'd lived for fourteen years and a delightful nine-year old daughter—now living every day of the week in Oxford: a two hour train journey from Islington. And this was all because his employer, Sig Mu Inc., Korea, need...

Bikini And A Badge Ch. 15

by Sweetcheekss on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

With Key West less than thirty miles ahead, Brittany cut through the keys, passing beneath the Overseas Highway. Checking her watch, she noticed she’d estimated her time pretty close. Rob should be waiting at the marina for her. The late afternoon sun sparkled off the water surrounding the Keys as she continued on, slowing her speed as she incurred more boat...

Afsane of Iran Visits Ottawa

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Life sounds like a boring science fiction movie, we're going to see A United Kingdom instead," Afsane Yanehsari said haughtily, and she looked triumphantly into her boyfriend Rover Jefferson's soulful brown eyes, knowing that he was going to cave in to her demands. Just like he always did. Rover hesitated and licked his lips, a thoughtful look on his face....

A Bossy Somali Goddess In Ottawa

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

I know that I will receive endless condemnations for writing this. Especially from my fellow Muslims in the Ontario region of Canada. However, I must tell my truth and live my life. My name is Siman Labaan. I was born in the town of Bur Salah in the Mudug Region of Somaliland. My father Muhammad Qadir was of Saudi Arabian descent and my mother Aziza Labaan w...

Remembering the Fallen

by HLD on Sep 13, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Back in the summer of 1997, I needed a summer school credit in order to graduate. So I signed up for ENC 1001, English Composition. There were a variety of writing topics, but one of them was a "saturation" paper. The idea was for a group of students to go to a location as a group, immerse ourselves in the surroundings and write about the things we saw, tryi...

Pudgy Ch. 01

by kontajiss on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

Ch. 01: The Oral Invitation Calls got U frustrated too? DOS6 Hells yeah. Who's this? DMFX Someone who thinks yr ass is fly DOS6 Thanks but I'm still tripping on your identity DMFX Don't trip...shouldn't take U long 2 figure out the letters DOS6 U know who I am DOS6 Debbie DMFX Good, you fingered the pudgy girl DOS 6 What's up besides these calls?...

Tomb Raider: Rituals Ch. 01

by inyotefi on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Disclaimer: I do not own the Tomb Raider franchise, or related characters. This is a story meant for entertainment purposes. Characters in this story are taken from the Tomb Raider: Legend game by Eidos. The golden brown leaves crunched under the hooves of the black Andalusian as it galloped across the huge fields of the enormous manor grounds, its rider...

Black Love in Today's World

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

Hello, there. My name is Stefano Bergeron. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born and raised in the city of Boston, Massachusetts, but moved to Ottawa for school because of the Recession. My father, Boston police sergeant James Bergeron thought I'd be safer in Canada than in America giv...

When Humans Are Extinct

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My name is James Jarvis. A big and tall young man of Haitian and Irish descent living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I was born to an Irish mother and Haitian father. My mother died shortly after giving birth to me and I was raised by my father's family. Being a biracial dude in the racially diverse but occasionally uptight City of Boston wasn't alway...

Kats Rescues Ch. 02

by Oximoron on Dec 31, 2018
Novels and Novellas

The org rep came back into the room simply grabbed the trashcan and left again. I truly appreciated those few minutes to compose myself and when the woman returned to the room I was sitting in the chair in front of the desk. My lovely companion spoke with the rep for a few seconds by the door before waving at me and leaving me to finalize the paperwork. "B...