I wanted to grab a fucking bottle of vodka and chuck it. Or throw it. Or burn it. Extraordinary stress, huh? Yeah that is what I am feeling. Damn pissed off at Daniel. We had an argument last night about where we are headed and in the midst of it, he said we should part ways for a while. Part ways, my ass. I hate it when someone call quits to a relationsh...
Hey, there. The name is Charleston Winston. A tall young Black man living in the City of Hartford, Connecticut. I am a student at Hartford University, and I am happily married to Fathiyah Al-Fatah Winston, a beautiful young Arab woman whom I met at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. My lady converted to Christianity from Islam in...
My name is Sabrina Steelman. I'm a tall young Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. And I am deeply saddened by the state of the affairs between men and women in the Black Community. The year is 2009. A Black man is President of the United States of America. A Black man is Governor of New York. A Black man is Governor of Massachusetts. T...
We all have someone that we can't stand. Doesn't matter the reason why. I hate fat white chicks. There, I said it. I especially hate the ones who like to put on airs. Acting like they're all that. Bitches, you're not all that! You're simply pathetic. Like Rachel, the chubby redhead from downtown Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Around five-foot-seven, 250-pounds...
I lie here curled on my side. My hands resting under the pillow, the blankets tucked up to my chin. The space behind me so desperately empty. I need you there. Your warm hard plains, pressed against me. I miss your strong arms wrapped around me. Your long legs, too heavy when they lie twisted around on top of mine. My anguished want radiates from me. Can you...
Chapter 1: An angry black woman When Jason, or Jay as most people called him, met Dianne, he was trying to get laid. He met her at an RnB club down town. The African American beauty caught his eye instantly. She had the right credentials. She had a pretty, heart shaped face, with dark, sultry eyes, a cute nose and thick full lips, framed by long, wavy hair....
Author's note: This is a story based on Nikita and takes place during Season 1. Spoilers for that season. Both the actresses and the characters are over 18. * Never again. That's what Nikita had promised herself. Never again would she allow herself to fall in love. It had been an easy promised to make. The pain of Daniel's loss was indescribable. No wor...
Gilded, Light, Trailing, Black. One. One exists. Only one. Baroque threaded, Gold, copper. Tight waist. Flowing folds. No more. Ever. Yours for four days for the shoot–tomorrow off Rivington. Editorial privilege. Retrospective piece. Yours tonight, Friday and the weekend. So hungry. Control yourself. It only just fits after four days of fasting. Mine...
Sadly, this is not a true story... just a novelization based on several online roleplays I've had over the past year or so. All characters are fictional, all scenarios are made up. My roleplays tend to begin more romantic and silly, and end with sexier scenes. CHAPTER 1 My name is Anthony Newell, or as I prefer to be called now, Toni. Back when this story...
It wasn't long after I became his lover that he had me seeing other men. The first time was at a party he took me to several months after I started seeing him. He had me go down on a friend of his while he watched. Assured me all was okay, it would be 'safe'. 'Just do it, you'll do that for me, baby, right?'...I did. I actually enjoyed it. I found out early...