I don't know why everybody says Muslim chicks are so submissive, man. I guess they never met Fatouma Muhammad, this Somali chick I met at the Rideau Mall in downtown Ottawa three months ago. I've got a thing for tall, dark-skinned chicks with big butts and I usually go for what I want, regardless of the consequences. I don't go after married women or women w...
I followed him. I don't know how I managed to do it, but I did. Every single move that James made, I shadowed. I saw her. I saw this woman that was so much better than me. She looked so damn frail. For some reason, I couldn't seem to be able to process why James would choose this painted little stick figure of a woman over me. When I looked her over, I was a...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (4 min/mp3) * * * * * With the large size of the drawings causing my software to slow down to an absolute crawl the stress I was feeling was getting very bad. It had reached the point were simply to change drawings it was taking nearly five minutes, and with the type of work I was doing I was needing to change drawi...
Author Notes: This is my first posting ever. It isn't very good and not very graphic, but I am posting it anyway. * You: Standing at a park leaning your back against a lightpole watch men and women oogle you openly while you wear a skin tight pair of short shorts and a skin tight bikini top two sizes too small. Me: I stalk behind quietly wearing black je...
Author's note: This story is based on the episode The Gay-Straight Alliance of the TV series Once and Again. *** Jessie sat in the armchair of her room in the attic, reading the letter over and over again. The letter written for her by her best friend Katie. The last few days felt like a blur for Jessie. This situation had gotten out of hand so fast and...
The common room was nearly empty as Reno lazed across the marble floors. Most of the employees were up, showered and had already eaten breakfast, including Rude who sat on one of the sofas, absorbed in a magazine. Reno had taken his time and allowed Rude to get out of bed before he did, shower before he did, and eat breakfast without him. If he wasn't allowe...
Part 9: Great, she's interested in money. I wish I had figured that out a lot sooner. Knowing she won't let me back into my room, I start thinking about where I might have left cash lying around. Surely I can come up with what she wants easily enough. "So, what'll it be?" I ask, trying to remember where my wallet is. "What do you want, 20? 30 dollars?" Sh...
In life, some people seem to get pleasure out of pissing others off. I think you know what I mean. We've all been there. The first time I laid eyes upon Joan, I thought she was a low-class, boring and obnoxious person. Where I come from, people like that are pretty common. Who am I? Stefan. A tall and fairly good-looking Black man in his early twenties. My e...
Howdy, folks. How have you been? It's me, Stephen Valcourt. The tall, extremely good-looking, sexy black man from the world-famous Georgia Institute of Technology who's doing some traveling in the American countryside and finding many creative ways to pass the time. Last time we spoke, I was in Alaska. I met a lonely black chick wrestler named Adrianna Pleas...
"Joanie, what is taking you so long? I need to use the bathroom!" Joan's mother shouted through the locked door. "Just a second!" Joan hollered back irritably. She gritted her teeth as she attempted to extract the last part of the rosary from her rear. "What are you doing in there?" "Nothing!" Joan shouted. She needed to relax. If all of her muscles rema...