The Chess Club was a-twitter with activity, there was whispering and movement throughout the halls. The matches continued, as scheduled, but something was happening, something big, but unfortunately no one could quite figure it out. Already four of the six top ranked players in the club had lost convincingly. The proctors were studying the games, as they ha...
Newsflash, bozos and bitches of the world. Just because a woman from a Muslim background wears the hijab doesn't mean she's soft and sweet, or polite and repressed. I think I'm living proof of that. My name is Wafiyah Abdul-Hamid, and I was born in the City of Dhamar, Crown Jewel of the great Nation of Yemen, but raised in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ont...
I breathed a huge sigh of relief as the ship pulled away from the dock. The deck was crowded as the ship launched but I was happy to see dry land and all of my responsibilities disappearing into the distance. "Goodbye, Sarah," I whispered. For the next week, I was abandoning my identity. No one by the name of Sarah Price would exist on this ship. I had decid...
Damn, I thought to myself as I admired Mouna Hassan's big round ass as the sexy Black woman began undressing. I stroked my eight inches of thick, uncircumcised Haitian dick as she got ready for me. In case you're wondering who this is, my name is Jeremiah Emmanuel Jackson. I was born in the town of Quartier Morin in the island of Haiti and raised in the City...
I hope that you are reading this for purely comedic purposes. I hope that you haven't found yourself in yet another situation where my expertise in surviving the extreme going to be of some use to you but if you are reading this for your own survival my prayers are with you and I'll skip the morality tale until the end of this guide because you need to know...
Heath came walking out of the back room when he heard the door alarm chime. He had just opened a relaxation parlor offering massages and long soaks in the custom hot tub in the small yard in the back. Surprisingly, he was doing very well. He had already snagged a few regulars hoping they would spread the word. Even though he was comfortable money wise, he wa...
I am a college student living independently in my relative's apartment. Their entire flat is used by me as they live in their bungalow in Delhi and I stay here like a king. I made new friends and one of them got a special place in my heart. Her name was Sakshi. Little short heighten, perfect figure, dark color and good in studies. Within a few months every...
Chapter Four Rob and the Next Door Neighbor, Revisited It was Saturday morning the third week end of summer and Rob was lying in bed and stroking his ever hard dick. He was thinking about several things, all related to sex of course! In Rob's mind he pictured Mrs. Zamora down on her knees in front of him. She had her mouth on the end of his dick and was slo...
The little Italian restaurant survived as a gem for two decades between a laundry mat with a Cinderella wall mural and a bicycle shop. On the left front of Osteria's sustained an outside bar, separated by brick walls, open on weekends. Bus boys shot out of dark alleys with grey tubs of ice, beer bottles, and wine. Peter bartended. The twenty six year old wor...
We walked through the doorway to the hotel room she had booked last week. It was my forty-fifth birthday, and my young bride was treating me to a weekend in the city. We had just finished dinner at a quaint restaurant that served the best whiskey cocktails. Alexandra was wearing a little black skirt, a low-cut pink sweater, pantyhose, and my favorite pair of...