By now, I trust that I require no introduction. Just in case you're new to reading about my exploits, I shall give you the rundown. The name is Stephen. Big and tall young Black man living in the Province of Ontario, Canada. My fans know me as The Hijab Hunter. Let me tell you about my latest victim, uh, encounter, I mean. I've had the pleasure of hooking up...
It was May 5th... I was driving back to Pittsburgh after spending some time in California, and why I took the southern route instead of that dull and boring I-70 through the heartland, I'll never know, but there I was, just moseying along I-40, my hands tapping the steering wheel to the rhythm on the radio... had to keep rollin'... (little poetic license the...
This is a seven-chapter novella, one of a series of gay male CIA Candy Store unit—using sex in spying—espionage and intrigue novellas, which will post in seven chapters to Literotica with a completion date two weeks after the posting of chapter 1 This series includes MFM, MF, MM, and MMM couplings. "The Rawal wishes to know if you play tennis." "Certainly...
June 17, 2032. Father’s Day. A time of reflection for some and celebration for many. For me, it’s a time of angst. You see, my father and I have a complicated relationship. A lot of people say that about their fathers, but I don’t think their stories are anything like mine. My name is Armand Saint-Cyr. I was born in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec,...
Samira Al-Khani was born in the City of Riyad, Saudi Arabia, to a Saudi Arabian Muslim father, Samir Al-Khani, and Amina Sabbagh, a Nubian mother originally from southern Egypt. Tall and curvy, with bronze skin and long, curly dark hair, Samira can be considered beautiful by almost any standard. Born into wealth, Samira fell in love with western society whil...
My husband and I went to our favorite country western club last Saturday and we ran into a woman who I had met at work a few months back during training. Brenda invited us to their table and we all got acquainted better. She introduced us to Art, her husband, and introduced Scott to them. Scott was immediately infatuated with Brenda's exposed tanned round br...
(After some good advice from a respected author on this site, I revised this story. I believe it reads better. I hope you do as well. Please feel free to write to me with your comments, and a nice vote would be appreciated. E.) Kyle was sitting on an old storage trunk, cleaning tack, when Shelly rode her horse into the barn then dismounted. As she led the g...
Chapter 1: The Far Eastern Gentleman's Offer "You out of work?" asked the far eastern gentleman. He looked as if he was from China or Japan, or perhaps some other part of the Far East. The tables had turned over the years. Once the western nations had been economically predominant. They had invented the industrial revolution, and most of the scientific brea...
Author's note: Yes, yes, I know, first I take liberties with history, then with geology. So you're thinking to yourself, does that woman's cosmological meddlings no know bounds? Oh, and as always, all previously applied caveats still apply! ***** Considering it's short life, the American Emporium Hotel was quite a sizable structure. Of course, a lot of str...
For Russell Keane, it would all come down to this moment. Today was the last scene to be filmed for his revisionist Western, "The Noble Hearts," a film that would either elevate his career or destroy it. For the past decade, the Melbourne native had made a name for himself directing high-grossing, if lowbrow, horror films, but after hit after hit, he grew t...