My name is Mustafa Mahmoud. A young Black man of Somalian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the region of Mount Shimbiris in the great nation of Somaliland. The first day of February 1987. My family moved to the Canadian region of Ontario, three years later. My father Hassan Mahmoud is a Manager with OC Transpo, the Tra...
"Fuck the haters," Mistress Nyx Flames wrote on her website, and the six-foot-tall, curvaceous, scantily clad Black woman allowed herself a contented smile. It wasn't easy being an African dominatrix in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, land of uptight, close-minded and annoying bozos, but somehow, she made it work. Word was starting to get out about her elite se...
The story so far: everything is out in the open, Lisa has confessed to her exhibitionist friend Becky that she is in love with her -- and to her astonishment, Becky has admitted she feels the same about Lisa, and nature has taken its course, with the two best friends now lovers and in a relationship... Chapter 36 -- Pride (Epilogue) Six months had passed,...
"As Salaam Alaikum, sisters, I come here to give you a warning, you see, in the Islamic world, the rampant racism and sexism are both hidden and in-your-face, there is a lot of hatred for darker-skinned people, especially Black Africans, across the Arab world and beyond, many women are pressured into marriage to men they do not like, and they face reprisals...
At last there! It had been a long journey to this modest shared apartment in the city of the not-so-famous university she had been admitted in. Anna dropped her backpack and suitcase on the floor of her room and looked around. Or, in fact, the room shared by herself and someone else. The bed of the someone else was open, there was a laptop computer on one of...
CHAPTER FIVE Kainene sighed to herself yet again. She had been staring at the same page for half an hour but could not understand a word that was written. She tried to focus but knew that it was hopeless. Who knew Criminal Law could be so boring? Boring, a voice slyly replied. It's not boring; you just can't get Rufus, who's taken by the way, out of your...
Chloe Ashley Anderson grew up on a farm in northern Minnesota close to the Canadian border; about as far north as you can go in the United States without getting into Alaska. Chloe attended a traditional one room rural schoolhouse before getting into high school & thus had little interaction with her peers. Even when she actually got into high school she had...
Greg Arden was one of the Audio/Video geeks at Cedar Hill high school. He was a class-mate of Jamie Taylor. Skye McDougal was one of the Cedar Hill high school cheerleaders. She worked at her local Wal-Mart every Saturday morning as a checkout chick. Quite often school friends would use the Wal-Mart store. Greg seemed to shop there more often than most. He...
I am writing this as a warning to young college professors who may be tempted to succumb to the temptations that female students create. I failed my family, my profession, and myself. This is my story. I graduated with my Ph. D. in history from a prestigious university at age 29; one of the youngest Ph. Ds ever graduated from the university in a non-science...
This is the first part of my collection of stories I wrote during my time at university and the sexual experiences I had there. Some are true, some I've changed the facts and others are just fantasy. I'll let the reader decide which is which! Chapter One – House of Girls During my first year I lodged in a local B&B near to the university along with a numbe...