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No Flying Tonight Ch. 03-05

by lindseymarsh on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 3 The next day she arrived at ten, just in time to greet the postman as he deposited, what appeared to be, two bills through the letter box. She knew the postman; he was a sidesman at the church, a friend of her fathers and the font of much of the local gossip. "Morning Jane. I see that Jack has received his call-up papers. Shouldn't be long before...

Bisexual Haitians in Canada

by Samuelx on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

The name is Jacques Monpoint. I'm a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Canada. People say I kind of look like the actor Michael Clark Duncan. These days, life is okay though it could be better. I recently moved here from Boston, Massachusetts. It's definitely a change of scenery. Ottawa is a lot more diverse than I...

Olympic Bet Ch. 01

by legsfeettoes on Mar 13, 2018
Fetish

This story contains foot worship that you may not enjoy reading about. If so, please listen to the authority figure watching this story develop telling you, "Move on! Nothing to see here! Just move on!" Thank you! But, if you do choose to read this, please let me know what you think of it in a public comment (preferably) or in a private message to me. Agai...

Repopulation Crisis

by 12por on Apr 22, 2025

"This Global Repopulation Council meeting is in order" said a young looking brunette is a see-through dress. "I encourage all council members to practice what they preach. I am wet and ready at all times." she said before turning around to show the crowd her glistening hole." A man walks over confidently from the wing while she is sp...

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Sumeera Gives it Up Ch. 1

by GH on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

A Slut Wife Story There are many attractive ladies in our Upstate NY desi community that it makes my head spin. For the most part these women are very well off with their noses stuck up and swollen heads. Their husbands are busy doctors and I feel these ladies were impregnated to keep busy. They run the daily routine of playing mommy! For fun these ladies...

A Capital Affair Ch. 05

by miskeivitch on Nov 1, 2017
Loving Wives

Every adventure story needs an epilogue to tie up the loose ends. At least, that's what I learned while sitting on my tuches in English 101. A lot went down since my divorce and it seems to have worked out well for everybody involved, even Barry. Let's start with Dolores, my nanny. Since the divorce, she became my best friend. Frankly, I wouldn't be able to...

Quebec Lady For Haitian Gentleman

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Opposites attract, and that makes for wonderful fun, I think. Take my wife Jeannette Saint-Jean and me for example. We couldn't be more different from each other yet we're passionately in love. I was born on the island of Haiti in 1967. My parents, Louis and Marie Cavalier moved to the City of Montreal, province of Quebec, in the summer of 1972. I attended t...

Local is as Local Does

by bad_hobbit on Sep 13, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Author's Note: When I first published this (I hope) slightly humorous little paper, it was just to answer some ill-informed anonymous critic, and explain to readers why I used the words I did in my stories. Little did I realise that it would raise more feedback from further afield than all of my stories put together! I've had comments from people from the U...

Seduced on the Road Ch. 03

by Juliewife on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

My name is Gordon, I am 42 years old, five foot nine inches, 175 pounds, use my in-home gym to stay in shape, consider myself to be reasonably fit, like to dance, enjoy good music, the opera, concert, some jazz, good conversation, avoid politics with friends, am God fearing, but honestly haven't been to church in years (my mother would be upset – I was raise...

A Day In A Black Man's Life Ch. 02

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

God, I thank you that I'm alive. Those were the words in my head at two thirty in the morning on Tuesday, August 7, 2012. I was working an overnight shift as security for one of the biggest parking lots in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Clad in a black security jacket, black pants and boots, I patrolled the five floors of the parking lot, looking for vagrants...