Hello, everybody! My name is Dahab Mokhtar, and I am a woman with a story to share with you. I was born in the City of Bareg, in the Asir Province of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. My family moved to the City of Ottawa, the Capital of Canada, eleven years ago. I am twenty three, and in six months I will graduate from the University of Ottawa with my Master's d...
A fresh dusting of snow lightly covered the grass as Tina pulled into Frank and Marci's driveway. It was early evening, and the promised whitening had begun. Tina knew that fellow weather-geek Frank would have the latest details. Tina bundled up her jacket against the cold wind that hit her as she stepped from the car. As she walked up to the front door, sh...
I am laying on a bed made of only wood and blankets. He is leaning over me, his hands wrapped around my long throat. I struggle, protest. There is no yielding in his hands. They are pressed against my airway and I struggle for air. I am in a professional touring company of Othello, by Shakespeare, playing Desdemona to my costar's Othello. I have spoken to t...
Paul was sweating. Whether it was from the southern summer heat or the anticipation of meeting Stephanie, he couldn't tell. Perhaps it was both. Paul knew it was both. He knew from the first picture he'd seen of Stephanie that he was in trouble. Paul knew his strengths and weaknesses all too well. Stephanie, as with any other beautiful woman, fell into the l...
I walk in first, you're close behind me. You close the door and spin me around. Grabbing my face and kissing me deeply. I bite your lip gently and your hands trace along my back. You pick me up and pull my legs up around your hips so I can feel your erection through your jeans. You're walking us towards the bed, locked in the passionate embrace, tongues b...
That pressure. Oh, that pressure. The heat of him in front of me and the rough chill of the brick wall behind me was exquisitely overwhelming. I couldn't have seen straight if I tried. But I didn't try. I squeezed my eyes shut and it was as if the entire world spun, leaving us with only each other for an anchor. I pulled him in deeper with my legs, my high h...
Here is a little story about loosing my virginity. I'm sure time has embellished it somewhat but is basically true. * I was in college, and very shy. I was looking to rent a room in a house near campus. I had looked at several ads but had not found what I needed. Either the places were dumps or the rent was out of reach. I was about ready to give up and j...
My next-door neighbor is named Henry Friendly. He is a middle-aged man who has never been married and probably never even hand a girl friend and I've never seen a dog or a car around the house either. I've always thought of his as a reclusive. He barely comes out during the day and I never see him leave at night. No one ever comes to visit him and the mailm...
The waves were crashing against the seawall like mighty hammers. Sea spray was floating through the air, stinging my eyes like thousands of tiny needles. I was almost finished turning the last screw on the plywood covers I had made to protect the windows from the approaching storm. Inside Lynn was filling containers with water; the storm was going to be b...
In the world of Women's Professional Tennis, there are many secrets which the outside world knows nothing about. Men and women who call themselves professional tennis fans would kill to know these secrets. However, they're known to Women's Professional Tennis insiders only. Such as the tradition that the winners get to fuck the losers. Lesbian style. And Wan...