When I first met my boyfriend, Greg, I was at a spring ball at a local country club. It is a black tie affair and the women seem to compete with one another in terms of who can wear the lowest cut evening gowns. I went to the ball in a black backless evening dress. It didn't particularly accentuate my breasts but in the back it was cut to only a half-inch or...
After a long hard day at work, Stephen finally came home. Ah, the trials and tribulations of a Black man's life in this world. Born in the town of Cap-Haitien, Republic of Haiti, and raised in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts, he never imagined he would find himself in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario, of all places. The Confederation of Canada was...
Chapter 5 Zaroi I enter the study, and give the Shazar the customary greeting I was taught. He smiles at me, and I think I've impressed him with my knowledge on their customs. I mentally thank Akita for helping me out, and hold in a frown as I remember her words. It is better that you do not associate with someone like me. It will tarnish your reputation....
You have that look about you. You’re up to something and is as pleased as punch with yourself. I cannot imagine what it is that has you looking like a cat who got the cream. “I’ll be back in a bit,” you tell me as you bolt for the door, “there’s a letter for you on the hall table. You’d better look at it, it looks important.” “What’s it about?” I yell to h...
It was early 1998, a few years before terrorism changed the world forever with the attacks on New York and Washington. Air travel was safe and I gazed excitedly out of the aircraft at the vast desert below wondering what experiences awaited me in the year to come. As the plane banked to prepare for landing a shiver ran through me as I thought of my family an...
Tripletit 04: Welcome Copyright Oggbashan November 2013. Edited October 2018 Tripletit 04 was posted as Tripletit Welcome. It follows immediately after Tripletit 03 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious a...
Long, silken strands of gold shot with fire tumbled over her bare shoulders, sweeping the tiny butterfly tattoo at the small of her back. A thin chain bound her hips, only emphasising their swing as she moved down the steps. Wispy rose cloth clung to a moulded gold necklet, skimming the sides of her breasts and falling to several inches above her knees. Th...
I took the seats out of my mini van and replaced them with a mattress. This was not as comfortable as I imagined it would be. We were constantly bumping into each other and breathing heavy air into each other's faces. One time Jay got pissed. "You got to be fucking kidding me!" he yelled, and then he punched his pillow hard, over and over again. It was terri...
Thanks folks for sticking with this. Now the denouement, hopefully in a more realistic format than as portrayed in TV dramas. * * * News-flash. Two persons were arrested yesterday by Police investigating the death of a house-guest following a sex-and-drugs fueled party last year. The suspects have been identified locally as millionaire music publisher Bern...
After the intense phone sex experience, Jennifer was convinced that she was destined to meet her cyber-lover. She already told her husband, Tom, that she was going overseas to visit her aging grandmother, who happened to live in London. He was perfectly agreeable to managing the busy household while she was gone. She packed her bags, taking care not to let...