The life of a bisexual man is seldom easy or simple, but mine is more complicated than most. The name is Suleiman Mehdi. I was born in the City of Casablanca, Morocco, to a Moroccan father and Somali mother. Growing up a biracial man in one of the Muslim world's most beautiful and famous cities wasn't easy. Even though Moroccan society is fairly tolerant and...
Susan would have never believed a month or even a week ago she would be doing this, even yesterday she didn't have this on her mind. Her husband had been away for five months now. He had become full-time minister in the church they attended and went back to headquarters to work in the business end for a few months. At 38 years old Susan found herself alone f...
After that first time with Derrick, we practically wore out the DVD of that night, wanting to relive that amazing first experience. Neither of us ever grew tired of viewing Holly & Derrick in pure, sweaty ecstasy. Watching in slow motion made his cock seem even longer than it was in person. It never seemed to end. Sometimes I could see Holly gasp when viewin...
Everyone's got that one fantasy that both excites and scares them. As a dominatrix, I make a lot of men and women's fantasies of dominance and submission come true. You name it, I've done it. Still, at the age of fifty one, I'd like to think that there are still quite a few things that I long to experience. I'm as human as you are, you know. I think even por...
Meredith Connelly is just the wrong name for an Asian chick, for real. Living in Canada, I've been told time and again that I'm not what most people expect when they hear my name. I was born and raised in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. My father, Marcel Connelly is white and my mother, Jennifer Hyungwang is originally from the City of Gimje, South Korea. They...
"Samuel, I'm sorry but I'm just not interested, besides, I'm with someone else," Esther Voltaire said to me, after I confessed my feelings to her. Esther, the queen of the Haitian Adventist church of Ottawa, and the gal I've worshipped since High School. One bright Saturday morning I decided to tell her how I feel, and as you can see, the results were less t...
"Go back to sleep, babe, I've got this," I whispered to my wife Amal as I got up, and went to check on our son, Little Omar. Lying in his crib, in his small bedroom, ten and a half meters from our own bedroom, little Omar is awake in the middle of the night and crying, which is not an unusual occurrence. I take my son into my arms and smile at him, rocking h...
I needed a haircut. I drove to the shop that usually does the job but saw that there was a long line and I didn't have the time to wait. As I drove down the street I saw a sign in front of a beauty shop "Haircuts for men and women, $4.99 every Tuesday. Today being Tuesday and the price being right I pulled in to the parking lot and told the receptionist that...
[i]The story is seen through the eyes of a lady who had suffered years of mental and physical abuse and was now to be sexually re-awakened.[/i] * * * * * With my husband out of my life for good I decided to abstain from men for a while. My painful tormented loveless marriage was over and it was difficult to accept that not all men were wife-beaters. I had...
Attention: This story is not real; it is fictional. You need to be eighteen years of age or older to read this story. If you are not or if you don't like sexual themed stories please stop reading this story now! Please go to a different web site. Characters: These are the characters in this story. I will now describe them for you. Stephanie is an eighteen-...