(This text contains incest. Be advised. Also this is out of sequence from prior publications, so readers may not recognize some characters.) Abigail Harkness slipped from her sleeping quarters in the quest bedroom, leaving her pussy-besotted husband in a catatonic daze. She was aroused but nowhere near sated from their session. This happened a lot. They'd...
Ever since Rana Zeid moved to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, in 2008, from her hometown of Batroun, Northern Lebanon, life had been nothing but a roller coaster. First of all, her husband of fifteen years, Anwar Zeid, died a couple of years after the big move due to heart failure. The couple had no offspring, but Rana was left with a mountain of debt. In the d...
Already my heart was racing and my pussy wet. Nervously, I walked into the kitchen and abruptly announced I was meeting an old high school friend at the bar down the street. I was halfway out the door before my sister replied with a puzzled, "Ok." I scraped off the car, got it warm, and drove off slowly. A slight hill getting out of the neighborhood spun t...
Jabir "Jay" Ali and Mohamed Al-Nahyan grew up together in the Overbrook area of metropolitan Ottawa, Ontario. This was the hood, a place teeming with minority types, especially Somalis and Arabs, and the rest of the Canadian capital turned its nose on the area and those who dwelled there. This was a no-go area as far as 'decent capital dwellers' were concern...
"Happy Halloween," Fatima Sayyid said cheerfully, as she stood in front of her lover, Raul James. The young Haitian man leaned back in his chair, and paused the television show he'd been watching. Luke Cage could wait, Raul had something much more fascinating to feast his eyes on. The spectacle of his beloved Fatima, attired as he'd never seen her before, fo...
I don't know what it was that night that drove me to what I did. Maybe it was the crushing boredom of being a suburban housewife. Maybe it was the two hours I had already spent listening to principal McKinney ramble on about attendance and the importance of the PTA. Maybe it was the never-ending despair of a ten-year marriage that had produced one child and...
I call him my Bugle Boy. I do not remember his name. Our encounter was so brief, but still it ranks as the best pure fuck of my life. I was thirty nine, a professional and a single mother. I had given up on love. Instead I preferred casual encounters to feed my prodigious sexual appetites. My favorite was the occasional gang bangs that I enjoyed with a clu...
So, the last time I wrote I was telling you about a run in I had with a super sexy black guy named Tyrell. We hooked up in the bathroom stall of a club here in town, and I ended up sucking his gorgeous black cock. I'll be honest...I was on the prowl that night. I had been wanting to try a BBC for a long time, and I had determined that I would get one that ni...
My husband Calvin and I live on the Upper East Side of New York City in a large studio-style apartment. We've been there for two years so far on our way to getting a house. We both love the neighborhood and the people in our building. Calvin and I are successful corporate consultants, and Samantha, a lawyer, was one of our good friends. Sam was also our next...
"Stand up baby," she whispered, "let me finish washing your beautiful body." I stood and pulled her up with me. She sponged and lathered me all over taking extra care with my balls and dick. She washed my ass cheeks and crack, gently stroking my dick as she did. What an experience. Here I was the most inexperienced guy I knew being loved like I never expecte...