Chapter 1 Darian settled onto a bar stool and signaled for a cognac as he let his eyes flicker over the rest of the bar's inhabitants. The crowd was young tonight. Too young, he thought sourly as he swirled the brandy in his glass and eyed the pair of young Asian girls flirting with the bartender. "I am a dinosaur," he sighed, taking a long sip as he pale...
I have been married for almost 2 years now. But I have been unfaithful. I have only been with one other man but many many times. The worst part about it is my affair started on the night before my wedding. I am writing this because I am afraid to tell anyone but I can't keep it inside of me. My marriage is a good one for the most part. My husband is fairly a...
Meet Phoebe Matias, Professor of Women's Studies and Feminist Theory at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Born in the City of Calgary, Alberta, and educated at McGill University, Phoebe Matias is a striking Greco-Canadian woman with a good head on her shoulders. Five feet eleven inches tall, curvy but athletic, with dark bronze skin, long d...
The motel was definitely low-rent. The kind of motel that rents by the hour. Then again, that's basically what I was there for, so who was I to judge? Luckily, I didn't have to hang around long - Tuan was already there, waiting in his sports car. He looked just like his online pictures; just as good, just as sexy. His sleeveless t-shirt showed off his tone...
CJ woke with a jolt on his bed, his naked body was all sweaty. He just had another one of those crazy wet dreams that would leave him with a boner in the mornings. What kind of wet dreams? The ones where his innocent cute girlfriend, Connie, was having a romp with some stud right on the bed he was lying on moaning her ass off as she rode the large phallus; a...
Below is an interview I had with beautiful Chinese lady who I had no idea was a slut for black men. She doesn't want to talk about it publicly as she lives in a conservative Asian society in South East Asia. For the sake of the story I shall call her Vanessa (this is not her real name). Some aspects of the story have been embellished while remaining true to...
When I was younger, I didn't realize that skin color or ethnicity made people different. I was aware that everyone looked different, but that kind of superficial difference meant nothing to me. Growing up, my neighborhood was predominantly black and Hispanic, with a small sprinkling of whites and Asians, which meant that my elementary school was as well. We...
I have hesitantly, but excitedly come to your place. I know it's dangerous going to the house of someone who I only know from online interactions, but curiosity is getting the best of me. I haven't told anyone where I'm going, because I didn't want to feel judged. For some reason, I feel safe going to your house. You have been lusting after me from afar for...
"I have a suggestion for tonight," Papi said. "What's that, Papi?" I asked, drying myself with the towel. "How about we hide the video cam and record it?" he said, his face plastered an ear to ear grin. "That sounds good Papi. I'll leave all that to you." "What are you going to do while this happens?" I ask. "I will assume my place in the closet. H...
I've always been attracted to men who aren't really dangerous men yet still project that kind of image. I guess it's about the allure, after all. The masculine edge thing. The really manly men always seem a little bit dangerous. I like that. Maybe that's why I've got a thing for Black men. They're so hot, strong and manly. Doesn't matter if they're five-foot...