'Twas the Day Before the Day Before Christmas For days, now, when you came home from university, one thing or another about the house would be different. You were taking exams by day, studying madly at your desk in the library by night. But every late afternoon as you walked through the iron rail front gate, something would be different. One day, little el...
LXXIXSick and SoreLindiwe2069 Although this was by no means the first time in her life that Lindiwe had been ill, she'd never before felt as desperately sick as she was now. Her luck had run out. The Buffalo Pox that had spread across England as it had the rest of Europe, Africa and Asia had finally chased her down. The horrible boils of pus on her face and...
XLIV A Well-Rounded Education Alex 2031 "So, this is your new apartment," Karen remarked when Alex had pushed open the door. "It's small but it's better than what I've got. Nice location, too." Alex nodded. It was a very much smaller than the house whose mortgage he was continuing to pay that was now in Isobel's exclusive possession and where his daught...
My name is Sandra Jay and I am a tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I live in an apartment with two tall and very sexy, voluptuous Black lesbians. Madeline Brown and Michelle Anderson. I am absolutely in thrall to them to the point of becoming their very willing love slave. It's not just a game to me...
What's up, people? I'm Maher Ismail, and I'm a black Muslim gentleman of Somali descent living in the City of Brockton, Massachusetts. I studied Criminal Justice at Bridgewater State University but never really worked in that field. I once thought about becoming a police officer or a corrections officer but didn't like the way the American criminal justice s...
My first online encounter took place sometime back in 1997 (about a decade ago). I remember I was in college during those years and was living near the beach. I had come home after I had done some studying at the library. I recall that I was sitting on my bed talking on the phone with a very sexy classmate. I would always sit right next to her and we would a...
This is the first story that I have ever written and will probably read as such. It is the first of many (hopefully) involving these characters and I look forward to your comments. ----------------------------- It had been a long day and the thought of going home and laying down was the only thing on my mind. As I pulled up to my duplex I noticed the lesb...
As Salam Alaikum, dear reader. My name is Yasmin Hussein, and I'm a young woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I attend Algonquin College, where I study accounting and I live in the east end with my boyfriend Steve Salomon. The big and tall young Haitian guy stole my heart a long time ago. I love this man something fierce and I woul...
Alan Meadows yawned and looked at the morning sky and rubbed his flat gut affectionately. The breakfast of mixed grains and skimmed milk following by one piece of buttered toast topped by a skimming of peanut butter (for taste) was better for his health than bacon, eggs and two pieces of fried bread. Oh yeah? "Yeah," he grunted from the deck of his boat...
Anne had, had a few visits lately, from the son of an old friend of her husband. The boys father had died when he was young, and Anne's husband had been close to his friend and the boy (James) liked to talk to him and hear about what his father was like. Anne was 43 years old 5'4,"with medium length brown hair and she had a 36-24-36 figure. Her husband work...