Hey, there. My name is Barry Etienne. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Nepean, Province of Ontario. And for the longest time, I've been desperately lonely. Almost to the point of wishing my existence would end. My life seemed that dull, man. I felt like I had nothing real going on. From my classes at Carleton University...
My name is Susan Edgar. I'm a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired, green-eyed, forty-something Irishwoman living in Boston. I'm happily married to Stuart Lemond, a tall and good-looking, red-haired gentleman of French-Canadian descent. Lately, our relationship has been rocky. Partly because the passion is gone. So, we decided to spice things up. Bringing new people...
"I'm Ricky Mason, A.K.A. Redbone Slice, and I am a brother who likes dominant black women with strap-on dildos," said the tall, athletic and muscular light-skinned dude with the cornrows and jailhouse tattoos as he sat across from me at the munch in the east end of metropolitan Ottawa, Ontario. Oozing with raw masculinity and swagger, Ricky stroked his goate...
Adam was cute from the minute I laid eyes on him at a friends party. Skinny and bearded he was a plaid wearing hipster kid holding his beer and listening to friends tell ridiculous stories about art school. He kept a smile on his face, and whenever there was a pause to drink, his eyes scanned the room, sometimes making contact with mine. Eventually that eve...
Marty was such a sweet guy, but so painfully shy. He’d moved in next-door 3 months ago and in all that time had uttered no more than a couple of words and only when I spoke to him first. He had this cute little way of dipping his head into his shoulder and never making eye contact. Marty was quite a handsome man. He was about 6’ tall, with dark blonde hair...
The following morning, shortly after breakfast, I got a text from Marilyn. "You were 100 percent right-last night was awesome," she said. I smiled to myself and replied, "You can fill me in on the details later. It can get even better if you want it to, my dear sister-in-law." I went out to the patio to smoke my morning cigar. Jason, kneeling, presented me...
Hi, my name's Liz. I'm not about to tell you how old I am -- but I have a 25 year old son, so that should give you a sense. I've only just stopped coloring my hair and begun letting a whole lot of silver to emerge. I no longer have the slim figure I did before having my son; I gained nicely in the boob department, but picked up some extra padding all over. I...
For those who care about plot and canon, and not just the "word porn", this story represents Issue #6 of the "Venuz Beach Chronicles" — an erotica serial of absurd, bizzaro, and comedic satire-styled sex stories based in the fictional college town of Venuz Beach, Florida (and the muggy void of North Florida, overall). Each story bears its own plot but conta...
What's up dear readers? My name is Kiah Halls and I'm a young Black woman living in the City of Atlanta, Georgia. After completing my bachelor's degree at Spelman College, I enrolled at Georgia State University for my MBA. When I'm not in class, or at work, I'm having wicked fun in the realm of BDSM. I've become a dominatrix, kind of, and I'm really enjoying...
Reed finished the book he was reading and placed it on the nightstand next to the side of his bed. It was only ten thirty and a Saturday night, but he felt ready for bed. He had spent most of the day catching up the yard work he had neglected for months. The Fourth of July holiday was that Monday and he wanted everything ready for the barbecue he and his wif...