It was a hot summer evening, and she felt aroused. She had not felt a man inside her since she had split up with Leon months before. Of course she had had sex since then, only that was with women and no matter how many orgasms a women could give her there was still nothing better than being fucked by an experienced man – and that was exactly what Leon was....
I've always been attracted to men who aren't really dangerous men yet still project that kind of image. I guess it's about the allure, after all. The masculine edge thing. The really manly men always seem a little bit dangerous. I like that. Maybe that's why I've got a thing for Black men. They're so hot, strong and manly. Doesn't matter if they're five-foot...
It was getting uglier by the day. So much time waste when it could all be done in the matter of a week; it has been dragging on for almost a month. My ex-white cheating husband giving me a hard time about the divorce I asked him for. Let's go back and see how this all started. My husband had terrible pains in his chest after having a heating argument with...
This happened much before I had “fun at Jia’s”. In fact I had several occasions of other nefarious activities, which if Jia ever came to know, she might not have allowed me the massive sessions of love making that I had with her. She was divine. But I would rather talk about what happened on an earlier visit. I went to look up Jia, while being in the town o...
Hey, there. My name is Guillaume Mathieu but my friends call me Guy. I am twenty five years old and hold a Master's degree in Business Administration from McGill University in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec. I work for the Quebecor Media Corporation. I made four hundred and seventeen thousand dollars after taxes last year. I drive a Mercedes Benz....
Patiently Imam Ahmed Al-Sharif did his evening prayers inside the Mosque in southern Ottawa, Ontario. The older Black man knelt on the carpet and said a prayer to Allah. Beside him, several men and a couple of women prayed. This was a sight which would have shocked many in the Muslim world because men and women weren't supposed to pray in the same area accor...
"Sure, Happy New Year to you," I said, creasing the words with a smile. They were showing me 'round their studio apartment and I was amazing at the angled skylight and the Buddha and Sung Dynasty or what the hell art work they had gotten for a song—Sung—Song, and they were successful, were Joel and Eli, young they were—much more so than I. I brought them tog...
Now that I'm close to retiring, I have lots of time on my hands. My name is Sharon Van Hoevell and I'm a librarian living in the City of Johannesburg, South Africa. The crown jewel of R.S.A. I was born on November 9, 1957 and have lived in the region of Gauteng for most of my life. I have lived through some of the most interesting times in the history of the...
Vanessa was standing outside of the makeshift classroom smoking one of the foul local cigarettes. She knew she shouldn't but she needed the fix. The thin mountain air made life as a smoker even harder. She ran her hand through her short nappy hair and along the shaved sides of her head. She took a hard drag on the cigarette and looked back at the school and...
"Sometimes, my dearest Mariam, I like to watch black women get fucked by non-black men," Rahim Osman said with a sigh, and the six-foot-four, athletic and handsome young Somali-American Muslim man's shoulders sagged a bit as he finally confessed his most hidden secret to Mariam Wahid, his girlfriend of four years. Whatever her reaction, Rahim was tired of ly...