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Haitian Man Conquers Canada

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

My name is Samuel Xavier. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Canada. I'm twenty four years old, and hold a degree in Criminal Justice from the University of Massachusetts in Boston. I miss my old hometown of Brockton, Massachusetts. It's the most diverse town in the world. A place where African-Americans, Asians,...

Vivian Laaning Ch. 43

by Bodington on Jun 4, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Vivian laughed heartedly at Rick's account of the Crown prosecutor's most unfortunate slip of the tongue by uttering the inappropriate cliché. She replied: "Oh my! How droll. Is your other story just as funny?" "Well as for my other example, the circumstances of the crime was funny in a macabre fashion." Encouraged by such introduction, Vivian urged: "Oh...

Janice Goetsch of South Africa

by Samuelx on Dec 30, 2017
Interracial Love

"Can you guess where I'm from?" Janice Goetsch asked, a wry grin on her face, as she sat opposite Mamadou Saraki inside the Carleton University library. They were on the third floor, the so-called quiet floor, and instead of working on their Death Penalty: Opposite Viewpoints assignment, they were bantering while a fresh sheen of snow blanketed campus, and t...

Prim & Proper Wife

by afrodisiacmwf on Sep 15, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

In love from the moment Heather met Trace Stewart in their freshman year of college, getting married to one another became their paramount goal. Although both sets of parents were willing to paying their college expenses, neither Heather nor Trace felt right about their parents' offer. Since marriage before their graduation was their wish Trace counted on st...

Navigating The New Divide

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Sometimes in life, you'll find that people want to push you one way or the other. They tell you that they think a certain college major or a certain career move would be best for you. How in hell can you be sure that these people have your best interests at heart? Simply put, you can't. It doesn't matter if they're your mother or father, brother or sister, u...

Muslim Lesbians of Oman

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

What's up, freaks and weirdoes? The name is Melanie Robillard, and I'm a young biracial woman living in the City of Gatineau, Quebec. It's a tough commute to my school but rent is cheaper in Gatineau than in nearby Ottawa. I was born in the City of Montreal to a Haitian immigrant father and a white Canadian mother. Six feet tall, athletic, with light brown s...

From Mississippi With Love

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

The idea that every redneck is a racist is preposterous, if you ask me. My name is Dawn O'Shea and I'm a lifelong resident of Biloxi, a small town in the heart of Mississippi. I was born on November 9, 1967, to Thomas and Darlene O'Connor. My father worked for the U.S. Postal Service and my mom was a schoolteacher. I studied business at Jackson State Univers...

From Haiti to Japan Ch. 01

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Samuel, I'm sorry but I'm just not interested, besides, I'm with someone else," Esther Voltaire said to me, after I confessed my feelings to her. Esther, the queen of the Haitian Adventist church of Ottawa, and the gal I've worshipped since High School. One bright Saturday morning I decided to tell her how I feel, and as you can see, the results were less t...

Lovely

by Dar_Jisbo on Mar 9, 2020
Interracial Love

[Sometime in the near future] It began when a terrorist group no one had ever heard of -- the "New Aryan Order" -- killed two powerful POC's. Two days later, another terror group -- the "African Liberation Front" -- countered by killing eight powerful white men. Two days later, the New Aryan Order struck back, killing two more powerful POC's and causing...

Do Sex Dolls Dream of Inflatable... Ch. 02

by IrmaCerrutti on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Do Sex Dolls Dream Of Inflatable Sheep? Two — My Toy Gets A Fine Tuning I awoke feeling refreshed and with no hangover. The bed was so soft and comfortable that, feeling so relaxed, I regretted having to move. I sat up, moved my legs and found my thighs were very sticky. My breasts and chin were the same. Oh Irma, I thought, what a naughty, messy girl you...