When most people think of Lebanese women, in those rare moments they bother remembering us lovely eastern ladies, they think we're ultra-conservative and repressed, whether we're Christian or Muslim. Me? I'm the one Lebanese chick who breaks the mold. I'm the wild one. I was born in the town of Hasbeya in the Republic of Lebanon, but raised in the City of Ot...
Standing six feet tall and slender yet curvy and big-bottomed, with dark brown skin and long, neatly braided black hair, Yasmina Adeleke is by anyone's standards a vision of beauty. Born in the City of Toronto, Ontario, to a Nigerian Muslim immigrant father, Omar Adeleke, and a white Canadian mother, Nicole Thomas-Adeleke, Yasmina Adeleke was used to having...
Looking into Laban Suleiman's eyes, Khadija Osman gently stroked his face, then asked him if he was ready. The big and tall Somali man nodded, and inhaled sharply. With effort, Khadija raised Laban's legs in the air and told him to spread his cheeks. The bed shook as the six-foot-four, burly Black man complied with his diminutive mistress orders. He obeyed h...
All sex is between people who are 18 or older. This could be listed as interracial (Thai and Korean) or first time (Chapter 2). It is not a romance, as love is not on stage. However, many in this world have arranged marriages where love grows. Dara is 18 years old, a Thai Muslim with long black hair, 5 foot 4, very skinny (underfed). Her breasts are deflat...
I sometimes wonder if perhaps Iblis the Djinn was justified in his hatred of mankind when he defied the Will of Allah and refused to bow before Adam. The Creator favors us but we are such a wicked breed, are we truly worthy of His mercy? My name is Bilal Ansari and I am a Muslim brother living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Sometimes the conduct of my fello...
The following events are completely true. Both 18 at the time. ***** I've never truly been a good girl. Sure, I looked the part. As a Muslim, I'd worn the headscarf since I was 11 years old, not by force or whatever- (hey, we're not all oppressed) but mostly as a way to imitate the girls in my family. Wearing the headscarf meant guys never noticed me wh...
The City of Misrata, Libya, basked in the late afternoon sunlight. Soon the desert heat would give way to a cold which often caught foreigners off-guard. One could almost freeze to death in the North African desert. When day gives way to night, that's when I come out to play. Or rather, others come out to play with me. My name is Nathifa Nujud. Mistress Nath...
What's up, people? My name is Marc Aurel, and I'm a Haitian-Canadian businessman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I work for the Canadian government, and these days, life simply couldn't get any better. Not easy for a brother to get a good job in this town, even with an MBA from an accredited and highly ranked Canadian university. I do what I can, thou...
Malik Saint-Germain is the name but you can call me Mal. Everybody does. I'm a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I attend Carleton University, the setting of most of my adventures. I'm studying business law these days. It's okay, but I can barely focus on school right now. The truth is that I a...
My last good lay, Maher Osman is a strong man in every sense of the term. Six-foot-three, lean and athletic, with dark brown skin, curly Black hair and light brown eyes, this Djibouti-born stud attracts the female gaze everywhere he goes. The first time I actually laid eyes on him, I was walking through the world-famous Nicollet Mall in downtown Minneapolis,...