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A Somali Christmas In Montreal

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

What do you want for Christmas, sweetie? That's the question my girlfriend Maryam Haddad asked me a few days ago. The damn teaser happened to be coming out of the shower with a light blue towel wrapped around her six-foot-tall, curvy body when she asked me this. Instant boner on my part, and I got up and went to her. I kissed her on the lips, and palmed her...

Homeward Bound Ch. 01

by Joe456 on Dec 12, 2018
Romance

This is the translation of a novel I have written in my language. Though there are some love and sex scenes (not in this chapter), I guess it would be improper to call it an "erotic story with a broader scope", so it does not fall in the field of "novels and novellas". There is some love line, so it can be a "romance", but don't expect any "chick lit" stuff....

Israeli Dominatrix For Arab Men

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

My name is Myriam Jane Rosenberg, but you can call me M.J. I was born and raised in the City of Tel Aviv in the State of Israel. Presently, I live in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. A year ago I won an international scholarship to study at the prestigious Carleton University in Canada's Capital Region and at the time it seemed like a dream come true...

Until The Day I Die

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Catherine Aisha Cailloux, and I'm a young Frenchwoman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the Camargue region of France, to a French father and Lebanese-Canadian mother. My mother, Elisabeth Abdul-Hamid, often spoke of her life in the Confederation of Canada, where her family moved during the Lebanese Civil War. She ca...

A Somali Girl Likes Anal Sex!

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Hello, everybody. My name is Alimah Al-Wahid and I'm a young Black woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. My father Mohammed Al-Wahid is Somali and my mother Atifah is Tunisian, so I guess I'm mixed race but I consider myself Black rather than biracial. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, slim and fit, with light brown skin, light brown e...

Blue Eyes Crying in Pain

by sarahhh on Sep 16, 2017
First Time

I lost something besides my virginity that fateful day. On this night the raindrops beat against my bedroom window sill long after the lightning had driven me inside. I took the picture of David from under my bed, and I wept uncontrollably as I listed to "Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain" over and over. * * * I worked at a factory for part of the summer after...

Sibling Rivalry

by CoronetConversion on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

"Shut that shit off!" Viliana hissed at her sister. "No way, then you're just gonna put yours on." Jexica turned her concerto down and hissed back. As many comforts as a partially buried van that opened onto the sewers had, space was not one of them. Especially problematic if the person you share it with is someone that you cannot stand. Even worse if the...

Black Man Marries Arab Woman

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Charleston Winston. I'm a young Black man living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Some call me an adventurer just because of how I live my life. I'm not doing anything wrong the way I see it. I recently transferred to Ottawa's very own Carleton University from Hartford University in metropolitan Hartford, Connecticut. My parents Oliver...

Deepedia's Oneshot Repository

by deepedia on Apr 22, 2025

Hello, Readers This hub contains my one episodic, short stories, set-ups, or scenes. This is an outlet for me to collect and dump some of the ideas I get from time to time to see how they go over and gauge what is popular and what isn't. With enough interest from the readers, I might consider a one-episodic story to get a longer serialization/ sequel. My gen...

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The Rambling Bard

by SlingsNarrows on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

The roommate is up before I am, watching morning television, a cigarette hanging from his chapped pink lips as he loads the dishwasher. We're not supposed to smoke in the apartment but he does anyway. I join him on enough occasions that I'm guilty of breaking the rule instead of bending it. Almost a year now he's been this slouched, hairy, somnolent, depre...