Sliding my tongue into Joseph Mathieu's mouth made me feel on top of the world. The young Haitian moaned in pleasure as I kissed him even more deeply. His lips tasted sweet on my tongue. My name is Caroline Rivers and I approve this message. I'm that not-so-rare forty-something white Canadian woman who likes Black males, especially Haitians. And I guess you...
Author's note: This follow on to 'Where is this Leading' that was recently published. It might be best to read that first, but this does stand alone as an erotic tale. I do not apologise for using the same opening in this as I did in that. I could hardly believe it. I had never been 'into older men' yet here I was just a year after my divorce in bed wi...
"Wow it's really packed tonight." Danny said after both they and Ashley stepped through the large wooden doors of the bar that was called, "Ric's Bar & Grill" and saw the place crowded with students. It was the only place cheap and close enough to campus for students to hang out at. Ashley and Danny had just finished finals before the Thanksgiving break and...
My Parents in Law thought it would be good therapy for me if I put pen to paper and recount some more of the humiliation and punishment I have received at their hands. Good for the soul, they said. As if I need to write it down. The images are firmly embedded in my memory bank. And probably on my backside as well. Well, let me continue. Firstly, my darling...
Arriving from London on the Eurostar at Gare du Nord the Englishman walks the short distance to Gare de l'Est. Travelling light his only luggage, a travel-worn leather holdall, swings easily in his hand. It's a bright breezy morning in early Spring; sunny but not so warm as to encourage those outside to surrender their coats and jackets. As arranged they me...
Finally, Friday afternoon had arrived. My neighbors left Friday morning for a two week vacation, and had left me a key so that I could keep an eye on the house. I have been living next to Joe and Kathy for three years, and have gotten to know them quite well. They have two children: Larry, 19, who is a freshman at the state university in a neighboring ci...
I had the house to myself so I mixed myself a drink and turned on some music. In the living room I sat on the couch and slipped my hand under my jeans and into my panties. I liked the idea of touching myself in the day time with the shades open. I was nearing the point of orgasm when everything went silent. I stopped mid-stroke. "Having a good time?" I groan...
Friday at lunchtime, I waited in the parking lot of the high school, standing beside the car and watching the kids on the playground of the adjacent elementary school. I could not prevent myself from thinking that Amber had been in elementary school when I had first met her, and she was soon to graduate from high school. "Aaron?" Amber's prompting voice...
The birth of a Rose The following story is a fantasy. But a fantasy rooted in experience and reality. This is what I am and these are my desires and longings. Mistress Amanda embodies what I wish for, and though the woman portrayed in the story is not real, the portrayal of her does contain many elements of women I have known and loved. I live my life...
Meet Malcolm Sithole, a young Black man who is at something of a crossroads in his life. Malcolm is having a grand old time in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Sure, the brother misses his family and friends in the town of Soweto, South Africa, but he loves the Canadian Capital. Ottawa has a lot to offer an adventurous and outgoing young man like Malcolm, and he...