When I turned 18 the chance for me to leave the Philippines finally arrived. After years of struggle with poverty and the caustic neglect and **** of a selfish father, I made my decision the time had come to escape my unbearable situation. I was now facing the moment where the talking ends and action begins. My aunt years ago obtained an entertainment visa t...
Author's Note: Hi again, no I'm not dead. I kinda just let writing fall by the wayside for a bit. I'll try not to do that from now on. All characters in this story are eighteen or older. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is purely coincidental. With that in mind, I hope you enjoy. ** Clark woke up that Satu...
Being in an international marriage has its benefits and draw backs. The pros and cons of these arrangements are sometimes hard to decipher. One must carefully think of cultural differences as well as personality traits. An additional layer of complexity develops as both members of the marriage adjust to the other. Thus, the situation is usually relatively fl...
The day the man known as Yarn walked into the town of Baalbek, Republic of Lebanon, Zainab Al-Baabur's world would never the same. Oh, the young Lebanese woman had seen African men before. However, Thomas Yarn didn't carry himself like the Somalis, Malians and Berbers who occasionally came into the Republic of Lebanon. He called himself a proud son of Detroi...
Warning – the following story has received many negative comments. It’s a cuckold story that has interracial content. If you like the regular formulaic content of the typical stories here you will be disappointed with this story. I am a new novice writer that has chosen to write an unusual story. The main character is intentionally unlikable. This is pu...
This story is a work of fiction, a fragment of my imagination. It's © Copyright January 2007, by publication under the word processor pseudonym of Hiker, and is protected by my right to rattle on freely. You, as a sovereign citizen, in the privacy of your own home, please, may use it for any disgusting purpose you want; however, you may not publish it anywhe...
Jason shuffles wearily into his cramped apartment. The space is not much to look at. The kitchen is cramped even for one person. The bathroom, a mere afterthought, mirrors the sparsity that permeates every inch of the place. The furnishings are meagre, each piece carrying the visible marks of wear and tear. Jason sighs as he lounges on the sofa after a hard...
No graphic sex. This short story is based on a conversation with the son of a woman who had been a client before I retired as a barrister. As usual I must stipulate that these characters are works of fiction and have no resemblance to persons living or dead. ***** Lynn would take her M.B.A. degree in three weeks. As most working people know, you don't ju...
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Author's Note: This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached, as long as no charge is made for it and it isn't changed in any way. If it is archived or displayed, it is done so with the understanding that the author will have unrestricted...