Guess who's back? Aamina Tilahun here. Metropolitan Toronto's favorite tall and curvaceous Ethiopian sister is back with a vengeance, ladies and gentlemen. The summer of 2012 is here and I'm going to have myself some fun. I decided to visit some family members in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I love my hometown of Toronto, Province of Ontario, but it ca...
XXI The Good of the Country Iris 2053 Iris wasn't a girl who'd normally be described as someone with a nuanced understanding of politics even by those who she lived with. Her opinions on almost everything closely conformed to those of her friends and colleagues, and if she would ever join a debate regarding the limits of political freedom, the nature of...
Man, sometimes I think politics and taxes are the only things one can't escape in this life or any other. Being Immortal, I've already escaped Death. However, the tax man and local politics are coming after me. My name is Jacques Henri Acier. A six-foot-three, broad-shouldered and muscular Black man of Haitian descent currently living in the City of Toronto,...
I took a break from typing and editing the document on my laptop and adjusted my suit jacket. I was wearing a plain white blouse with a black blazer and black slacks. My hair was tied back into a loose bun. It was getting hot in the office and thankfully it was a slow day. I worked as an assistant for a lower level politician in Seattle. I wasn't interested...
Strong sun, that bleach The curtains of my room, can you not render Colourless this dress I wear?-- This violent plaid Of purple angers and red shames; the yellow stripe Of thin but valid treacheries; the flashy green of kind deeds done Through indolence high judgments given here in haste; The recurring checker of the serious breach of taste? No more...
Brother Samuel here. Your favorite big and tall, forthrightly bisexual Black male fiction writer. Now a student in the Graduate program at the University of Massachusetts in the city of Boston. I want to get my Master's degree in Criminal Justice. Maybe someday I'll be a Judge. I might become the only male judge in history who's sympathetic to men's rights a...
I received so many comments noting things I'd missed in Chapter One of Welcome to the Literotica Universe that a second chapter was all but written for me. For those who made suggestions I have not included, please forgive. It is due to either (a) my inability to add anything to what you said or (b) a lack of familiarity with the subject of your comment. For...
Strong sun, that bleach The curtains of my room, can you not render Colourless this dress I wear?- This violent plaid Of purple angers and red shames; the yellow stripe Of thin but valid treacheries; the flashy green of kind deeds done Through indolence high judgments given here in haste; The recurring checker of the serious breach of taste? No more...
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Monday morning, British Politics: People and Power, two hours worth of lectures all before 11am. Really, could my day get any worse? The shrill bleeping off the alarm clock still ringing in my head, 7:45, and definitely time to get up, i still had too much to do before my first class. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, eyelids still heavy and tired from stayin...