I know that I will receive endless condemnations for writing this. Especially from my fellow Muslims in the Ontario region of Canada. However, I must tell my truth and live my life. My name is Siman Labaan. I was born in the town of Bur Salah in the Mudug Region of Somaliland. My father Muhammad Qadir was of Saudi Arabian descent and my mother Aziza Labaan w...
I'd been at my computer for about forty minutes, anxiously fiddling with stuff, when at long last the video call from Mandy appeared and I clicked her in. "Hey babe," she said, her pretty face filling my screen from the driver's seat of her car. "Where you at?" I asked. Panning the laptop, she moved it around, showing me the parking lot of a park...I cou...
Camille's transport brought her to her door, which recognized the transponder implanted under her skin at birth and opened for her. As she entered her apartment, light intensified to her preferred level of brightness, her favorite music poured from invisible speakers, and the telewall in the parlor flickered to life on the station she most preferred. In the...
I love being me. I don't think that anyone has as much fun as me. I don't think anyone can do what I do, which is why I have so much fun. So what can I do you ask? Well, let's just say that I have the wonderful ability to morph any and all parts of my body anytime I want. So what do I do? Well, I use this ability for the best reason possible...sex. I can c...
This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 1 -- A plea answered It must have been close to 3am, Lee looked at the clock and gave a sigh of hopelessness. He had given up trying to sleep his own regrets and misery once again overwhelmed him. Lee often suffered these moments when darkness would envelope him, forcing another sleep...
I was raised a devout Catholic in a quaint southern town. My family strongly believed in being involved in the church and I started volunteering at a young age. The little kids in Sunday school always brightened my day, and my love for children made me want to have a family from a young age. I was whisked off to convent school early on and I spent several y...
"Rex, my dear, you're completely loco if you think you can change my mind, I've made my decision and won't budge," Carmen Saadeh said haughtily to the six-foot-three, handsome and well-dressed young black man who stood before her. Rex Toussaint sighed deeply, and looked pleadingly into Carmen's lovely chestnut eyes, but saw nothing but coldness in them. The...
There are women who enjoy playing the coquette with men without realising how dangerous their little teasing game can be. This is especially the case with women in their middle years that, growing doubtful of their feminine charms, and wondering if they can still attract males, dangle themselves like bait on a hook before a hungry fish. It is especially haz...
Chapter 05: Lookin' For Love In All the Right Places. I didn't want to stop joeie from making love to my butt, I didn't want to deprive him of the intimacy he so richly deserved, but it was more important he respect my authority. I was winded after another wave of orgasms, and my hunger was making itself known. I eventually caught my breath, after many shor...
Griff watched his subject fall to sleep and turned off the monitor. He needed some rest himself and time to digest what had transpired at his neighbour's house. You just never know about people! She certainly was an interesting enough subject, he'd gleaned a lot of information about her this day and some of it had impacted him deeply. She was a good lookin...