Authors note: This is a continuation of my story, "Connie Takes Charge". Most of the characters contained herein have appeared in my previous works as well. ***** Connie came down the stairs, hoping to avoid Brad. She didn't want him to see her in her new mini, a sleek black number with a plunging neckline that showed off her cleavage. Brad liked cleavag...
Sunset Over Cairo A black kite wails through the cooling air as evening falls over the great plain of Gizeh. Beneath the sinking sun, the dull dirt landscape glows in momentary splendor. Shadows lengthen as the black kite plunges, and a tiny shriek of death goes unnoticed on the plain. To the east in Cairo's old quarter, Masr al-Qadima, a clear-eyed muadhd...
Prince walked into the hotel lift with a smile on his face. He was on his way to meet Jenna, his sweet, nasty, dirty filthy, kinky fuck buddy. She had called him about an hour ago on his mobile phone asking him to get to the hotel for a sexathon that will blow his mind out. Prince walked out of the elevator to the suite which Jenna had booked for them. He s...
My honeymoon days were over and I was back in England when I got a call that my marriage was fixed with Abida. Farah herself was to take care of the ceremonies, which was not unusual for our part of the world. Obviously Farah would brief her on my idiosyncrasies and make her ready for the first night. Farah had given birth to a son who I called Salim and lik...
Somewhere in the Midwest; "Hey, long time no see. I usually avoid coming in to town, I wouldn't mind seeing my old friend again and not too much of anybody else. I guess if it wasn't for keeping up with my sister, you wouldn't have found me. Here; take my number, I don't have time to email on the road. 707 579 4452" He sends the email on his phone, reclined...
[Unknown Number] Hi, it's me, I was just admiring your work. Suzanne: Hi, who is this? [Unknown Number] Oh sorry, this is Kal. Suzanne: I'm sorry too... Kal who? [Unknown Number] You're playing it awfully cool, Kal Kennedy. Are you recording these to leak them and destroy my life? I hate to disappoint you but I don't send dick pics. Suzanne: OH MY GOD...
Ever since the crack epidemic in the late 80s, the black community has seen some tough times in Washington, D.C. Gun violence, drug abuse and prostitution was a daily occurrence in the streets. It was hard for single mothers since most black men in the hood were getting locked up, strung out on drugs or in prison. They had to do what they had to do to surviv...
I must admit that I was of two minds regarding Victoria's demotion to the ranks of the African slave girls. While I recognized the harsh jolt to her self-esteem the loss of her to-the-manor-born white privilege caused, I knew her life long denial that such privilege existed meant that this was a lesson she needed to learn. Her change in status was immediat...
"Men like my body not my head. I am not stupid. I like to fuck, yes, but I like to read books...Yes, I like the whip." With a smile, Yanka cracked an imaginary cat o' nine tails with her hand in an exaggerated manner, using her mouth to mimic the sound, and she beamed as she went out and sat in the passenger seat of Pete's car. "Remember," Pete said to Ti...
I guess the word to describe my wife's attitude was "resigned." She did not especially approve of my little overnight trip, but she was willing to put up with it since I was going, approval or no. She did understand. Her chronic health problems had forced us to have a celibate existence for over six years. She knew I missed the intimacy more than she did....