She walked slowly down the long hall toward the closed door. The sound of phones ringing, people talking and keyboards clicking emanated from the offices around her. She stopped suddenly before the ornate, wooden door. She noticed that the secretarial desk on the left, where Miss Chang sat, was vacant. Her eyes stared at the gold nameplate attached to the do...
The time is the summer of 2009. The place is the town of Brockton, Massachusetts. The man is none other than me, Samuel Xavier. A tall, good-looking and openly bisexual young black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Champions. This is my tale of getting by in the big city. My last semester at Suffolk University Law School didn't go too well. Social...
Hey, there. My name is Fancy Jeannine Etienne. I'm a young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I attend Carleton University, which I constantly prowl while looking for sexy, well-hung men of all races. I am a Criminology student by day and a wanton sexual explorer and dominatrix by night. I recently discovered th...
This story was my first try at the dark future genre. With the nomination of THE RUN for a year end award, there has been renewed interest in that story as well as requests for more. This story introduces several of the minor characters and expands upon the world. It isn't necessary to have read The Run to enjoy this story, but if you have, it will give you...
By now, you should know the game. Bernard Lamont is the name. A big and tall, openly bisexual Haitian man living in the city of Toronto, Ontario. I major in Criminal Justice at the University of Toronto. Prior to that, I attended city college in the town of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm having the time of my life these days, folks. Hooking up with sexy Black,...
I am not entirely sure how I first started to talk to Anna, it just seemed natural and easy, one minute we were on our own, the next companions on a strange journey but perhaps I should go back a little. I travel a great deal and visit many remote parts of the world as part of my job. Despite most people thinking it is very glamorous to travel let me tell y...
I was in the office before 8 AM. Talla was already there. When she brought me my coffee I told her she was to live at the hotel for the next few days and that I had arranged a room for her. She was to take her meals with the rest of the group from now on. I asked her to give the liaison officer a ring and tell her what she wanted in the way of food so they c...
What a fuck up! It’s taken almost a week, but I am happy to say I am a free man again. Fucking Columbians were able to keep the legal wheels to a crawl; Chang my lawyer had been keeping me up to speed on the occurrences. The fucking charges were, in my opinion, misfiled on purpose, so when the judge looked at them, and he could not pass judgement, so the cha...
The next morning, all the eight Astarte nuns were in the nunnery's garden, waiting for John and Jane to take their measures. As the garden was within the cloister, everybody was in his/her birthday suit -- luckily, the weather was mild. John noticed that the nuns' waists and butts were apparently identical, so he proposed Jane to measure them first. She agr...
All characters in this story are at least 18 years old I was seated on the Hogwarts Express. My wand busy at work drawing and planning. It was going to be an exciting year. The first three I was young, inexperienced, and quite frankly, foolish. This year was going to be different. The train's horn sounded, it was a final warning before it took off. I heard t...