Growing up we moved a lot....I mean a real lot, sometimes twice in a year, which as a kid sucked, I mean just when I started making friends someplace we would have to move, as an only child it was frustrating, maybe if I had a brother or sister it would have been easier. By the time I reached High School I was rebelling more and more about any move. We had...
It was my senior year studying at a prestigious East Coast college. I'd done well academically by studying mathematics and computer science and combined with my excellent summer internship experiences I found myself a hot commodity on the job market. Wall Street especially was looking for people like me with the skills to perfect their online trading systems...
Living in Quebec isn't easy for a young Black immigrant man, seriously. La belle province has a complex history with its immigrant population, and the fact that non-Whites have way more offspring than French Canadians do has a lot of people worried about tomorrow's Quebec. They fear that us Africans, Arabs, Indians, Latinos, and Chinese people will take over...
A bright Monday morning, Katya wakes up as usual to find her bed empty. Harold is most certainly at the office, at his desk doing boring paper work she would never understand. Katya and Harold were college sweethearts. Well actually she prefers to call it University sweethearts. They got married almost immediately after graduating and Harold got a job at the...
Meet Jarrod Willer, a big and tall young Black man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. He recently moved there from the South Side of Chicago, Illinois, where there are shootings every weekend. Jarrod is studying Criminology at Carleton University and slowly adjusting to his new digs in the Canadian Capital. The brother desperately missed his hometown of...
I used to fantasize about being caught. I secretly "borrowed" panties from my uncle's girlfriend. From my mom's best friend. From my buddy's mom. And I'd fantasize about them walking in on me and getting turned on by my hard cock in their panties. But of course I never really wanted to be caught. It would be humiliating. Or so I thought. It was Christma...
My name is Jen. Jennifer is okay, but don't call me Jenny. I admit I was a snob in high school. I was stuck up, only dating the handsomest jocks, not even talking to most of the 'ordinary people'. That seemed like a waste of time. I was looking to find the 'coolest' friends, the studliest guys. It turns out I wasn't that successful. But I wasn't mean. It wa...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** There's something quite humbling about being humiliated by your best friend and his younger brother while getting laughed at by your MILF stepmom. Laryssa is my stepmom. She's only a few years older than me, as my dad loves younger women. With dad in jail for tax evasion, she and...
"Mistress Darkness, I'm going to stalk you until you agree to make me your slave or I die, I simply can't have a supreme Black Goddess like you in the hands of White dudes, Black male submissive types like me need you too," Ralph Bellamy said to me, and I looked at the tall, dark-skinned, nerdy young Black man with the deranged gleam in his eyes and sighed....
So anyway, that's where it all started, the day Sam saw Vivi all dolled up for the first day of class. Every day after that he looked forward to seeing her, and he couldn't wait to see the way she looked and how she was dressed. From them on was always just waiting for the next opportunity to visually drink in every inch of this gorgeous girl! He soon becam...