You see me walking down the street, wearing my Hijab and long robe, and you make all kinds of erroneous assumptions about me. I am not oppressed, I am not a religious freak, I am not a terrorist. I am a Muslim woman, pure and simple. Get that through your head. I have the same thoughts, feelings and needs, whether physical, emotional or sexual ( yes, Muslim...
This is part of an ongoing series - if you find yourself here without reading the previous chapters, you're probably going to want to go back and do that. Don't worry - we'll still be here when you get back :) Alternative title: What a dick. Hi all. First all, no sex in this chapter. These next few bits are going to be the sailor's movements on land as he...
I would like to say thanks to SirSinn whose stories Alex in pornoland and Alex through the pornoglass has inspired this one. You will see some similarities in the first chapter but not in the later ones the only aspect that I will use as inspiration is the pornoland idea. I have checked with SirSinn and he has given me the go ahead to use his idea in my stor...
She woke up on a Saturday morning, her pussy a little sore from overuse. She had gotten her period a week before, so at least she knew she wasn't pregnant. Safely on the pill now, her brother could do whatever he wanted to her. Anything he wanted... The thought aroused her a little, causing her to rub her tender cunt as she got out of bed. She pulled a pair...
"Granny Babette, I swear, this porno magazine isn't mine," Lucien Augustin said, and the big and tall young Haitian man looked at the tall, curvy older Black woman with a rather sheepish grin. Lucien Augustin, a first-year student at Algonquin College, had been attending the same predominantly Black church in Vanier, Ontario, his whole life. He was well acqu...
"I'm Antoine Dorsainvil, and I don't give a fuck if you got a problem with brothers into pegging and Black female domination, I like what I like, and if you hassle me about it, I will whoop your ass," said the big and tall, burly young Haitian man. The brother stood there, angry-faced, loudly addressing some haters. They'd crossed the line as far as Antoine...
This part is not so sexually explicit, since it's dedicated only to the day I've met Helen, and how things have happened... ***** My watch shows that Brad is late - we've recently finished our military service, where we've been colleagues, so I'm confused - we don't use to be late, or not keep our word... We're supposed to go have a beer. The moment I'm...
My parents were throwing a big party at their house this weekend. My brother Ron was bringing his fiance Amy home for the first time. My brother lived a few hours away and didn't get home much. I know my parents were eager to meet the soon-to-be newest member of the family. When my brother did arrive for the party his girlfriend wasn't what I had imagined....
I would like to thank RoadWarrior for editing. Thank you so much for all the time and effort you put into helping me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thirty years have passed. The vampires stood outside the city walls. They left their homes. They left their city. A new home awaited, somewhere. Marcus was one of them, now. He joined his father's army and h...
Chuck drove the car over to the top thugs' sophisticated of the city's hangout, the Mafia mansion. Apostatize Entertainment ring is the formal name for the fort styled Victorian building. The righteous have no business here, but the place does not lack the rich, powerful and celebrities. Now, what does that say about those here? The ever-busy Mafia mansion,...