What's good, boo? My government name is Josephine Ajoku, and I'm originally from Port Harcourt, Nigeria. I came to Canada a long time ago as an international student, majoring in Computer Science at the University of Ottawa, and opted to stay after I got my permanent residence. I also remade myself from prim and proper, church-going Nigerian gal into a full-...
Growing up, I had a mad crush on Emmanuella "Manou" Jean-Pierre, the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned and tomboyish daughter of one of my father's friends. We used to play together, but Manou was a lot closer to my older sister Annabelle since they were the same age. I was a year younger than them, and in the world of females, that's a monumental difference. Chic...
I hadn't been at my new—and first—embassy posting for more than three days when the Vientiane chief of station called me into his office to give me an important assignment. "Yes, I can see how important the assignment is, Luther," I said to the Agency's head spy in Laos, "But why me? I mean I didn't finish training at the Farm until three weeks ago, and I'm...
I'm sitting here still basking in the luxurious glow of my very gratifying sexual encounter with my wife this morning. For me, she never disappoints, and there are times that we especially take time to enjoy the journey and this morning was exactly that. The spontaneity of the moment heightened the arousal. We were both giddy with excitement to be with each...
It took a few minutes before the letter sunk in and I realized that Sandra was gone. I could not believe, after last night she could just disappear, but as my mind came back into focus, I realized I didn't really know her. I didn't even know her last name or where she lived, or how old she was, or for that matter, if she was married. I only knew I loved her....
I had just turned 20 years old and was in a dead end job. I was drifting in no particular direction. I had no girlfriend and never had even been on a date with a girl. There wasn't much happening for me and I knew it. I was thumbing through a magazine featuring pictures of naked females and stories of bizarre sexual encounters when a small classified ad cau...
Brother Samuel here. Your favorite big and tall, good-looking bisexual black male writer and urban adventurer. The world changed in 2008 and I think many people are still playing catch-up. Lately, I've been seeing racist men and racist women acting more shifty than usual. They are looking at black people differently. And I've been seeing black men and black...
Meet Karla Payne, a six-foot-tall, bodacious and curvy African American lady who recently lost her job as an executive at Pennington Enterprises, a Fortune 500 company with offices in Los Angeles, Atlanta, Jersey City, Boston and Dallas. Karla Payne was born in the City of Atlanta, Georgia, and studied at Spelman College and earned her MBA from Georgia State...
My name is Eric. No, that's not my real name and I don't look especially Scandinavian. I'm in my late thirties and reasonably fit – I work out regularly – but other than that I'm pretty much an average looking guy. Five ten, not short but not too tall, brown hair, eyes. In a crowd you wouldn't pick me out, I look like just another guy. Nevertheless, in the...
Author's Note: This story contains human-to-animal transformation, a very demanding woman, anal sex, and much more. All characters are well beyond the age of 18, and none were harmed in the writing of this piece. It sits somewhere between Erotic Horror and Fantasy—and gets very weird— so if this is not your cup of tea kindly please look elsewhere © Wednesday...