"So, um, after five years together, you see fit to tell me that you like my farts?" Jeanne Junie Anglade asked as she sat across from her fiancé Stephen Legros inside the food court at the Blair Shopping Center in the east end of Ottawa, Ontario. The young Haitian woman looked at the big and tall, dark-skinned brother who leaned back in his chair, a satisfie...
"Hello, there, you're always hanging around the library, you must be pretty smart, huh?" Vincent Endelkachew said, as he approached the tall, curvy and dark-haired young woman. She looked at him as though startled, an odd look in her somber brown eyes. For a moment, Vincent could have sworn that he could see right through her, but dismissed the thought. Afte...
All day Solomon sat in the Carleton University library, wondering how in hell he was going to extricate himself from the mess his life had become. He owed the school over two grand, and even though he qualified for a reduction of twelve hundred bucks, due to an international scholarship, they just told him he missed the deadline. It was too late for him to f...
"A lot of Arabs are racist toward Africans, even in Canada," the young Middle-Eastern woman sitting across from me said with a sigh, looking at me as I got ready to get off the OC Transpo bus at Baseline Station. I looked at her and shrugged as I exited the bus. Everyone on the bus was looking at me but at this point, I didn't give a damn. Sometimes, a broth...
"So, Nana, what's a gal like you doing working in a place like this?" Raymond Davidson said to the female barber as he sat in the comfortable leathery swivel chair, and he looked at his reflection in the wall-to-wall mirror. A big and tall, dark-skinned and ruggedly handsome young man smiled back at him. Raymond nodded at his reflection, aware of the barber...
CHAPTER 1 -----0----- The opening scene is a dusty, unpaved road in rural Arkansas. It is just before dusk and Tommy Joe and his Pa, Lester, are bouncing along in a rusty old pick-up truck. -----0----- Tommy Joe: "Pa, we got to git us a woman for the farm." Lester: "Ha, for the farm? You mean a woman for you to do! Tommy Joe: "Well, that too, but she...
Authors note--A nonfiction story as told to Erectus123 by Mr. Texas Joe Wallbeck of Lubbock, Texas and rendered in his unique Texas dialectic speech. * This here story is written in Texas jargon, it ain't written in perfucked English. Sorry bout dat. No persons less that 18 are herein. The mouthy gal is at least 25, maybe 30 and me, shit, I was in my 40's...
This is the Theta Wave Beats version, which provides a better trance experience for most people. Some people find the low frequency hum annoying. See https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Theta_wave for more information. If you have not tried "Awaken Your Inner Slut -- Basic Slut TWB" and "Awaken Your Inner Slut -- Power Slut TWB", I suggest you try them first, the...
Please allow me to introduce myself. I'm a man of rather strange tastes. I've been around for quite some time, and I've fucked many a large woman up the ass. I'm pleased to meet you, and I answer to the name of Princeton Blackstone. A tall, good-looking black man striding his way through urban America and having lots of fun with the large females he encounte...
"Alright, Doc, here goes nothing, I am butch, and proudly lesbian, and I've got submissive tendencies," said Ramona "Ram" Gutierrez, and the six-foot-tall, short-haired, tattooed and muscular young Colombian-Canadian woman leaned back on the couch, and exhaled sharply. There was a hollow, almost haunted look in her chestnut eyes, and a hush fell over the sma...