The best weekend of my life. That’s the only way I can describe it. I mean, I hoped I’d get lucky while I was in Louisville for Rav and Lynne’s wedding, but I never expected to get this lucky. Who would have? I guess every once in a while, the planets come into alignment and these unexplainable things happen. And believe me, I’m NOT complaining. I flew in o...
I kept up my teasing routine for another week or so. Mike and I had sex every night just so I could let Tommy spy on us. We even had sex on occasion in the mornings, something that hadn't happened much since we had kids. Once we sixty-nined, something that we hadn't done in God knows how long. I loved doing it because I was able to have two thoughts running...
It had been a long day. The phone had not stopped ringing and the requests came at a rapid pace. Everybody wanted something from me. The end of the day could not come fast enough. As 5 o'clock neared, I started to think about the weekend ahead. I had agreed to something that was far out of my comfort zone. Far from the identity that I had defined for myself....
Participating in sexual activity while wearing the Hijab, is there anything hotter and naughtier than that? I sincerely doubt it. My name is Ayaan Ismail and I'm a young Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I attend Algonquin College and work part-time as a cleaner at one of the Capital's major universities. It's where I met th...
I had no idea my wife was cheating on me until our first child was born. We were both so pleased when she first conceived. We had been desperately trying to have a child. We had undergone medical treatment for two years and, discouraged, we had been thinking about adoption. I can remember as she began to swell how I would put my ears on her tummy to listen t...
My name is Stephen LaCroix. A big and tall young Black American man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I attend the University of Ottawa, where I'm taking up Criminology. Next year I will graduate with my bachelor's degree. I have been in the Confederation of Canada for about three years now. Long enough to become a permane...
Hello people! This is my first submission. This chapter is an opener and there is not any sex, but rest assured that every other chapter in this series will have enough to make up for it. Thank you for your time! Constructive critisism is welcome. -Glory Chapter 1: Duty Desperate times called for desperate measures, so the saying goes. And those measures,...
Dear John, This is my first, of probably many, letters to you. We work for the same company, but doing different things. Whenever I see you around you tend to flirt with me, which I don't mind at all. But I've always wondered what would happen if you knew how I really felt about you. Maybe it's because you're older than me, I fantasise about all the thing...
I don't know what I was born to do. Sometimes, I believe I was born to write. Even with all of my questionable grammar, it has always been what I've been best at. In childhood, I dreamed of being a teacher, a lawyer, a nurse, and even a doctor. But when I was 14, I settled on becoming a writer. Not settled. It chose me. It knew it was in me. I spent a great...
Dec. 20th 2004 Dear Y. how are you? I hope well, but from your last email it sound as if your cold has gotten worse, so please look after yourself. I cannot help but continue from my last letter, because there are things inside of me that I must get out, otherwise I think I am going to explode. I have to tell you that this is all a dream, not a fantasy,...