To the literary purists -- This is a short story specifically designed to fit on one page. As such, there is no character development and no witty dialogue. I am not writing the next great novel. To everyone else, I hope you enjoy. Recap of the story to here -- Husband and wife go on vacation to an all-inclusive resort in Mexico, where they happen to run in...
As Salam Alaikum, people. My name is Khadija Al-Sharki, and I'm a young Yemeni Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Five-foot-ten, curvy and sexy, with dark brown skin and long black hair, that's your heroine for this tale. By day I am a mild-mannered cashier at the local Tim Horton's, and a part-time student at Algonquin College. By night, I...
Born in the City of Winnipeg, Manitoba, to an Anishinaabe First Nations father, Louis Okunnug, and an Irish-Canadian mother, Eileen O'Reilly, Lilianna Okunnug grew up torn between two completely different worlds. After the divorce was finalized, Lilianna's mother returned to the City of Galway, Ireland, and raised her there. At the age of eighteen, Lilianna...
For those of you who think Black cuckolds don't exist, you really need to stop watching the fake shit they show in porn and get to know real couples, seriously. My name is Michelle Monroe-Kingston and I'm a young Black woman of Jamaican descent living in the City of Randolph, Massachusetts. I recently graduated from the University of Massachusetts at Amherst...
The Leopard Goddess The warm Jamaican sun was streaming down on Veronica's voluptuous nude body. She felt Clive's hands rubbing sunscreen over her back as they lay on the beautiful tropical beach. "Turn over!" he said. She turned, exposing her bare skin on her abdomen, her 36DD's, which didn't sag, and her slick bare mons pubis. Her vaginal area was bleach...
In the Muslim world, a woman's life depends on the men in her life, first her father and later her husband and any son who might issue from her womb. This holds especially true in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, the venerable Heartland of Islam. I thank Allah for giving me a husband as kind-hearted and loving as my dear Mahmoud. Now, he may be strange, but he...
This is a true story about one of my experiences. As usual I changed people's names for their own privacy. I know it starts out a big slow, but just wait and see. XXXOOO Alissa. It was the late 90's and I was living in the East Bay area of Northern California in a medium sized city called San Leandro. I was in probably the best shape of my life, which iro...
My name is Mohammed Aziz, and I'm a young Black man living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the town of Kano, northern Nigeria, to a Nigerian father and Iranian mother. Seven in the morning on February 5, 1988. That's when I came into this world. Due to my unique heritage, I look quite different from most Nigerians. I stand six feet...
Sally and Dan had been our best friends since they moved in next door to us over five years ago. We had all spent many a pleasant evening together, playing cards, sharing movies, just talking. In the summer we had all spent weekends swimming in your pool. I had noticed Dan admiring my wife Sue on many of those weekends but I couldn’t blame him, since I fou...
It's Saturday night and the gang is all here to have their weekly meeting. The place where they meet is Nick Angelo's crib. Nick is the founder of the group known as the Reformers. A group of young people who gather to discuss issues of relevance to their communities and try to find solutions to them. In today's age of apathy, corruption and greed, they seem...