"2020. The year everything changed. A chemical spill occurred on a worldwide scale, affecting all of humanity. No one died, at least not any more than usual. At the time of this report, the year is 2035 and men are naught but a distant memory. No one knows why it was just men who were affected by this toxic chemical, and quite frankly, no one really cares an...
Hi Rishi, Trust you are doing well. Your mother arrived here safe and sound on Sunday. I know your father was very concerned since this was her first overseas trip and that too alone and of course it is a long long way from Delhi to Houston. I am so happy my mother managed to somehow convince your parents about this after I had planted the idea in your dad...
While she lays, face down, in what they call "resting ready position," she has a lot of time to think. Between periodic check-ins and 2 or 3 daily appointments there isn't a lot going on around her most days. In a certain way, her comforts have been well attended to. Her neck rests on a comfortable pillow and she can look forward or to either side and view t...
Another boring day at Carleton University. The Capital of Canada can be a quirky environment. The only place on the planet earth where I can feel both invisible and the object of unsaid, unuttered hostility at the same time. Even on a campus teeming with East Indians, Arabs, Chinese and others among throngs of Caucasian students, being Black and male makes o...
"I really must stop letting a nice ass gets me in trouble," Tariq Osman said to himself as he walked through the Eaton Center in the City of Toronto, Ontario. One of the largest malls in North America, the Eaton Center was busy as usual. In some ways, only certain ways, the Eaton Center reminded Tariq of the Mall of America in his hometown of Bloomington, Mi...
Chapter One -- Discovery Please be aware that the "Hunter's Moon" series of stories may involve minimal sex. I'm doing this as an experiment in writing. For those that are looking for strictly sex, this story is not for you, but keep reading if you wish. I would also like to mention that many of my ideas may come from other stories of varying media. So if y...
I'm a white female getting close to the big 50. I grew up in a very racist family on a farm in the Texas panhandle. When I was in high school, the schools in my area had started the integration process, but there was really no mixing between black and white students in reality. It was like two separate schools, one black and one white, within the same school...
Ladies and gentlemen, the discoveries we make about our significant others quite often change the way we feel about them. Sometimes, that can actually be a good thing. Yesterday I discovered something in my boyfriend Solomon Al-Rashid's apartment which forever changed my opinion of him. I've always thought of men from the African and Arab worlds as macho, do...
Becky was doing a pose where she was laying flat on her back, arms and legs spread out. Megan got done taking her fake photos and laid down next to her. "I really need to thank you, today has been wonderful." Megan said as she stared into Becky's eyes. "I think I might even owe you a thank you, I've been having fun too." Becky responded. In her head though...
Hello! Ironically, I find lack of undead or zombie based erotic stories disturbing, so I decided to write one myself. I apologized for the poor quality of the writing. This is just a spur of the moment rewrite of something I had written in the past that is unedited and just going with the flow. Thank you! ***** Part 1 - The Encounter For Victoria, it was...