Everyone has secrets, anxieties and insecurities, and I am definitely no exception, ladies and gentlemen. My name is Yasmin Hussein, and I'm a Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I stand five-foot-ten, curvy and sexy, a fine exemplar of the beautiful Northeast African/Horn of Africa woman. Beauties like me are found in nations...
"Hello Paradise Fisheries." I kindly chimed into the receiver of the wireless phone. It is the store I work in, mainly office work and cashing. As I heard the young man complain I rested my hand in my head watching the seconds tick by on the clock not too far away from me on the wall above the craw-fish tanks. "Tick-tock," I muttered. "Almost 5 o'clock."...
As Stan maneuvered his way home, the wind had been gusting at an un-clocked speed, throwing snow at his windshield faster than the wipers could flush it away. It was almost 8:30 pm. The forty-five minute commute had extended into well over an hour. As he dodged the snow plows and salt trucks, he thought of the moment he met Xenia, on a flight from Tucson....
The day started as a normal work day for me. I worked grave yards as an EMT for our local ambulance service. I got up at my normal time around 1pm to jump in the shower and make me some coffee and start my day, or night. I stopped by Star Bucks on my way to work to get me some more caffeine not knowing what the night would hold and if we would get any rest...
She was glossily black, big tit's wobbling loose under a baggy tee-shirt and about mid thirties I guessed. Her attitude when she opened the door was initially surprised, then gushing and full of joy to see the dog I had by the scruff of it's neck. For it's part it ignored her outstretched arms and wandered into the house as I gulped at the vision - then did...
It had been over a month since Emily caught Evan jerking off into a pair of her favourite panties. She had seen the history of his perusal of dirty websites showing female domination and interracial sex. The pictures included women reminiscent of Evan's ex-girlfriend, which had made her angry at the time (blame that Irish, red-headed temper), but that passed...
It’s her fault. She wants it all the time. Wants it like this. That’s why I married her I suppose. Everyone said we were way too young. Perhaps we were, but I knew I’d never find anyone nastier, sluttier, or up for it more than Nicky. So I figured, what the fuck. I accepted from the get-go that she’d want a lot of nasty fucking. Not all of it from me. But t...
This story is fiction. It includes interracial, group, rough, lesbian sex. The main character is sexually used and abused much to her own enjoyment. If you don't like this kind of story, you may want to consider reading a romance novel. After spending a week with John Taylor and his friends at their cabin, it took Bobbie the entire next week to rest up. She...
This story includes extreme themes of sissification, interracial domination, watersports, cock sucking, if any of these themes are not your thing, please don't read it. ***** "I think you should have tattoo on your back above your pussy cheeks and another above your little Sissy clit." "But I couldn't do that Master, my wife would see." Amber was almost b...
Sorry it has been a while since I posted a story. I lost my writing partner and lost some of the urge to write. I've got a couple of ideas for stories, but need someone to bounce those ideas off and maybe work with me on them? This is in an old one I've tidied up and part re-written for publication. More of a masturbatory fantasy than a story, a bit like m...