I was in a porn movie! Actually I was in quite a few. It was totally unplanned and was supposed to be a commercial for a Dallas car dealer, Euro Motorsports. They shot one Sunday, and for privacy they covered the showroom windows with kraft paper. I believe (we got pretty wasted!) they started about 4 P.M. and shot until dawn. It was 1979, Debbie Does Dalla...
This is an INCEST TG STORY. Repeat, INCEST! If you do not like incest, please do not post saying how you dislike the story, as you have been forewarned! Thanks to Josie, for your insight and encouragement. A great writer, a great character and a great friend. Standard disclaimer, all characters over 18, yadda, yadda. Love it when people play with my things,...
There she is. My Purnima Rajani. My lovely East Indian goddess. My gorgeous wife. My angel. Hailing straight from the City of Chennai in the Tamil Nadu region of the Republic of India. Five-foot-eleven, curvy and sexy, with dark bronze skin, long lustrous Black hair and pale brown eyes. Born to a Tamil father and Sikh mother. Truly a unique blend, from what...
"I'm such a dirty whore." That's what I'm thinking to myself as I let the hot water from the shower cascade over my body. I can't believe what I had been doing for the last two hours; the thought of the men, their hands, their dicks, sends a shiver through my body that centers itself in my sore quim. I don't dare touch myself; just standing here I can feel...
After a daring summer of community theater, I got back to campus for my last year of college. As a drama major, I was required to try out for the first semester production. Who should I run into but Rachel, now a freshman and also in the Drama Department. "Hi Rachel," I said, surprising her in the theater workspace. She snapped her head around and saw...
As Salam Alaikum, people. The name is Farah Hussein and I'm a young Black Muslim woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the City of Mogadishu, Somalia, and raised in provincial Ontario. These days, I'm studying police foundations at Algonquin College, and life simply couldn't be better. I recently got out of a bad relati...
In the early 1990s, I was roommates with a nerdy friend named, Steven. He managed a local print shop in Seattle and his girlfriend, Ariadne (pronounced: Air-Eee-Add-Knee), worked at a small repertory theater, both in the Queen Anne neighborhood. One evening I got off work a few hours early and as I parked my car at our apartment building, I looked up and not...
As for my college experience so far, everything pretty much sucks for me. I dress a little blacker, look a little shorter, skinny but tough, and supposedly my mom loves to tell me I have more curves than a coke bottle but I don't show them off enough. I'm overall an outcast and hate socializing and hate people in general. I partied too much, and couldn't st...
Eve didn't often attend the ballet alone, but Daniel had the flu, and Margie was going to dinner with her parents. She couldn't find anyone else to attend, so she drove downtown, parked in the best lighted garage she could find, and sold her extra ticket to a scalper a block away from the theater. Ballets didn't often merit scalpers, but this was a special h...
I gazed into the dressing room mirror as I sat contemplating applying my stage makeup. Looking past my own image, I viewed the androgynously beautiful face of Kim, chin perched on my shoulder. All of my senses went on alert as Kim's fingernails scraped down the side of my bare torso, firm buds of breasts pressed into my shoulder blades. "Relax. Go with it....