Chapter 1 Hank felt good and he had every reason to. This fall he would be starting his final year of college and he already had a full time job in his field. There weren't that many jobs out there in his field; American History, Museum Studies but he got one with a good starting salary and a chance of advancement. His baseball season was going well. Even t...
Faye Lamb relaxed in her bath, letting the hot water and soothing oils wash over her body, ridding it of the tensions of the day. Faye had been charged with organising the Sharma's Confectionary customer day. It was full of potential pitfalls, but to here great relief, all had gone well. She was now in her room at the luxury hotel, which hosted the event....
Contrary to what you might have heard, the state of the affairs between Black men and Black women in North America is not deplorable. Don't believe everything the media tells you. They only choose to show negative images of us. I know Black guys and Black girls who are scholarship winners, outstanding achievers, gifted intellectuals and savvy businesspeople...
Our relationship had started as a young hot girl flirting with an older married man. The problem was that both of us were unhappy in our relationships. We told each other often how much we disliked our partners and how we wanted out. Neither of us realized at the time that we were feeling each other out. Quickly, our relationship became sexual. We were both...
Once upon a time... Oh, please. Most stories I know start out that way and end up with some poor damsel in distress being rescued by some male chauvinist idiot in shining armor. And living happily ever after? I don't call living in a drafty castle with a bunch of royal rug rats running after me, and a paunchy royal husband who meekly bows to the Queen Bitch...
Lil`miss finished sending her e-mail to her Master, talking about the fantasies that had played out in her head the night before when she had masturbated before falling asleep. He didn’t ask her to do this often, but when he did it always made her blush remembering, and more so when she sent the letter, knowing she was sharing her innermost thoughts with som...
(Prequel to "Volondil and Erelen". Both are stories with sex, but not purely sex stories. I really love my characters and I hope you enjoy them as well!) * They knew it was he by the sudden blast of cold air that preceded his arrival. The chill perpetually accompanied him, momentarily cooling even the depthier recesses of Hell, as if he carried his own atm...
There is nothing quite like fun in the summer. Trust me on this one. My name is John LeJeune. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the city of Cap-Haitien, Republic of Haiti, but spent most of my life in Canada. I take Criminal Justice courses at Carleton University and hope to become a police...
Black women are rude. Black women are arrogant. Black women are too damn bossy. Black women are too feisty. Yeah, you and I hear that shit every day. I'm a Black guy who loves bossy Black women and for the longest time, I couldn't seem to find the Black dominatrix of my dreams. How weird is that shit, for real? My name is Michael Franciscan, and I'm a young...
This is my first story. Feedback is welcome! -------------------------------------- Bzzzt! Bzzzt! Bzzzt! My alarm went off at 9:00 am and I quickly jumped out of bed and walked into the kitchen to make myself breakfast--a toasted bagel with cream cheese, a banana, and a glass of orange juice. Although summer wasn't officially here yet, the heat made it fe...