Howdy, folks. The name is Damon Jacques Etienne. I'm a tall, good-looking young black man of Haitian descent. Yeah, there are a lot of Haitians in America. We're taking over the world. Pretty soon, Haitian men and Haitian women are going to outnumber African-American men and women in America. Haitians are becoming the dominant black group on College and Univ...
It's interesting that we have a term for being naked that is "in the nude". This implies that nudity is as much a place as a state of being. "Nude" has a more artistic ring to it than "naked". "I photograph naked women for a living" vs. "I photograph nude women for a living" have very different rings to it. So do "I went over to his house, and he was naked w...
I awoke slowly and gradually my senses began to perceive the things around me. The bed I was in had a color co-ordinated comforter which matched the drapes and knick-knacks which were tastefully displayed on the walls. It was a woman's bedroom. . . a woman of taste! Beside me in the bed, Tammy lay asleep, on her stomach, with the comforter pulled up over her...
Kent Johnson was 35 years old and managed his own ad agency. When Angie let her skirt creep up over rounded, nylon covered knees and gave him a long, smoldering look, he gave her the job. A week after Angie went to work for him, he fired the other girl. That night she went to his apartment. Kent was smooth and experienced, not uptight like her ex-husband, n...
It is now several days since that fateful night that my life had resumed. The night that I rejoined the living. Remembering back to that night, the pleasures of taking Darius so coolly... in the dark nights air behind the bar. As I remember his cock plunging into me and growing with each stroke, I realize that I am so very hungry. My mind half focused on my...
It felt strange to have a man lying next to her again, thought Madison. She had forgotten how nice a man could smell, and there was something about having a warm male body pressed up against her that made her feel safe, if only for a short while. Of course, her best friend Raine just happened to be pressed up against his other side. The ham in the sandwich...
Many sincere thanks to t_g_b for diligently editing this story, correcting my mistakes and thoroughly explaining them to me. *** It was five minutes into the weekly management meeting that I realized I was hard as a rock. Ashley was explaining how one of her employees had a drinking problem and how she had managed to rearrange everyone else's schedule arou...
With high school graduation only 2 weeks away, my mind was focused solely on making it through the day as quickly as possible. I was ready to leave this stuffy building and my drab uniform behind. The short, red, black, and plaid skirt seemed to get even more boring the more I wore it and my short-sleeved, button-up white shirt had a hard time holding in the...
Many people who know me and what I've done say that I am one evil son of a bitch. Personally, I couldn't care less. However, the vehemence of my accusers sometimes gives me pause. They're so sure of themselves. They see themselves as the Heroes of the story and me as the Villain. He or she who must be destroyed for the sake of all that is good and decent in...
Author's note- This is my first time writing a racy story, so please take that into consideration. any positive feedback or constructive criticism is appreciated. If I get enough feedback, I might do a sequel. "Hello there, Vanessa." A very sexy, subtly strong male voice said. Vanessa turned around and stared in shock for a moment. " Ash? Is that you?" He...