I don't know when I started to like her. Or why. I remember when I met her. I had seen her before. She was a cute girl walking around. I saw cute girls all the time. So, I wasn't interested. Not really. At the time, I had other things to deal with. I was a young black man in college. It had just begun to dawn on me that I might be 'different' and I wasn't ok...
The following story is the outcome of a very inspiring e-mail from a reader, who was told about that events from the two girls featuring this story, as they had a very erotic experience in London. So thanks for the inspiration. Maya and Katrina had been friends since their childhood. Now both girls were 18 years old and would finish school in a few months....
I like girls...all kinds of girls...tall girls and short girls, long thin straight girls, and pleasingly curved girls, younger girls and older girls -- the ones we called Ladies, in the days when girls aspired to a bit of class. I like girls with generous bosoms that wobble when released and shimmy into place as the restraining bra is casually dispatched,...
Chapter 12 - When Gary met Harry Another gloriously hot day. It was being an excellent summer. Gary Roldern sat back in his chair and admired his garden. Plentiful watering had certainly brought out the best in the flowers and the vegetables. All were looking fine and strong. He had been at work all morning and had just come back out after a quick shower an...
My name is Alimah Amal Hassan. I was born and raised in the City of Al-Karameh in the Kingdom of Jordan. My family moved to the region of Ontario, Canada, about ten years ago. Today, I turn twenty two. I'm a third-year student at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa. I have a lot to be thankful for today. Seriously. I live in the greatest country in the...
It's the year 2050 and so much has changed. America has been over thrown by a new power known only as the Republic. The Republic has once again reduced most women to property. There is now a law in place that by a woman's 21st birthday she must either have a job or be wed to a man. If women don't fall into either of those categories they must be turned into...
Theodore Malvis is the name. Who am I? A tall, good-looking young black man who happens to be the hero of this story. Adventure is the nature of my game. Well, that's my hidden passion, anyway. In my everyday life, I'm a student at Graystone University. It's a small, private Roman Catholic school located in the small town of Graystone, Kansas. I found out ab...
Chapter 14: 4th of July Fireworks "Hi Aunt Joyce," Danger announced as he came through the door of his aunt's house. It was just before the fourth of July and he was returning home for the long weekend. Danger was raised by his aunt and uncle after his parents were killed. His step-sister, Sara, was also coming home for the holiday. She had grown up in this...
If a Muslim man can date or even marry a Christian woman or a Jewish woman, why can't a Muslim woman do the same thing with a Christian man or a Jewish man? Aren't they "People of the Book" too, according to Islam? That's the question Mona Wahid asked herself for the thousandth time as she walked through the crowded hallways of Carleton University in the Cit...
The city lights were behind us, and it was dark. Only a few other cars were out ahead of us on the highway. An occasional bright green sign passed. The air conditioner was blasting, but my toys were cuddled away inside my purse near the armrest. The back of my old Crown Vic was packed completely full of boxes and things, courtesy of the tiny woman who was i...