Stereotypes. We all have to deal with them. My name is Nelly Francesca Sylvain. I'm 24 years old. Just a young Black woman living in the City of Cap-Haitien, Northern Haiti. I attend the University of Roi Henri Christophe, where I study business administration. I am a naturalized Canadian citizen since 2000 but I opted to study in my homeland of Haiti for a...
This past February I took my wife, April to the Dominican Republic for her thirtieth birthday. She was overjoyed with the gift, especially since we have not found time for a vacation since our honeymoon five and a half years ago. Due to our flight time, April and I did not make it to our hotel room until after ten p.m., but we decided to go out for a light...
The Dominican government is making global headlines again, and not in a good way. The international community condemns the decision of the Dominican government to expel thousands of Haitian immigrants from its territory. You can see the posts all over Facebook, people all over the world are calling out the Dominican Republic for its racism against the Haitia...
Unlike many in the business you're not a loan shark, you charge 'competitive rates' and only choose those who can pay you back. Possibly because of this you're not loaded either. But you're fair and frequently give extensions making you almost a respected member of the community. Which considering your job is no small feat. Of course there are always acciden...
This is the second part of the Chicago trip in the Wanda series after Target. Wanda woke to a steady knocking at the door. It took her a few moments to realized she was in a hotel room. Her roommate for the trip was her former rival from teachers school Ashley. Ashley was already getting ready for the college recruiting convention that had brought them to C...
"And he gave you $250!" Everly's friend Aubriella screeched in shock. "For just carrying his clubs?" "Well maybe I did give him a handy at the seventeenth," Everly admitted. "Oh my God, you're such a slut!" Daleyza slapped at her friend. The three girls laughing over their garden salads. "Says he wants me to caddy...
To the Reader – this isn't going to go where you expect, but it is very real for me right now. Don't expect anything from this; instead just read and follow where it takes you. Sometimes a frightening trip through the dark can lead you to beautiful places. "Via Faenza" He said to himself as he walked down the dark and narrow street. "Fa-enza... what an exot...
Greetings, people. My name is Nikki O'Shea-Winters and I'm a happily divorced woman living in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. Six feet tall, red-haired, green-eyed, athletic and alabaster-skinned, that's me in a nutshell. For over a decade, I was happily married to a tall, fine-looking African-American gentleman named Isaac Winters. We have two lovely m...
As I sat eating my late breakfast I tried not to think of my wife, and her most recent dalliance. We hadn't even been in the Dominican for a full day and she'd already slept with another guy. My appetite was diminishing as I recalled the sight of my stiff cock – coated with semen, as it pumped in and out of her sloppy-second pussy. April's sexy words echoed...
Marianna Vasquez-Anselmo looked at Peter Samson's sleeping form, and grinned. The tall, dark-skinned young man whom she affectionately referred to as her "Angelito Negro" or Black Angel, was asleep at last. Hard to believe that this loco American was the same guy she met eight months, when he barged into the Student Affairs Office at the Universidade Catolic...