Note: After spending that wonderful day with Patricia Neighbors that I shared with you in my last story, I soon found myself watching and fantasizing about white women like never before. I couldn't bring myself to ask them out, but they were never far from my thoughts. Even when I would be on a date with a black woman I was always thinking and dreaming of th...
A male and a female demon stood within the circle etched before the raised dais. Belzar and Mintai stood before the black & smokey apparition, their horns on their heads bowed to the appropriate level. "We are here at your command, Great Lord," they said in unison. The apparition began to glow red deep within its bowels. "Peer into the glass," it said w...
Our laughter spilled out onto West 47th Street as we untangled ourselves from the cab and headed toward the lobby door. Water cascaded onto and off the glass ceiling above as we trundled through the street lobby and piled onto the elevator, suddenly enveloped by the trademark electronica music that the W Hotel has seeping from every speaker in the hotel. "T...
Ever since I could remember, I've always had a thing for black guys, and it's not an easy thing for an Arab woman to admit. The family in which I grew up is profoundly racist, although they would deny it to no end if queried on the subject. There isn't supposed to be any racism in Islam, that's the fairy tale being preached in every Masjid from Yemen to Leba...
I. The first day she crossed the line, she wanted a cookie and a grade change. It was a warm June day. She was on campus taking an extra sociology class. She decided that before she went to her sociology professor's class to ask why she earned a C- on a paper she had written, she decided to stop by the local coffee stand for one of her favorite treats: a...
Samantha Kinsey is alone in her 'Mystery Woman' book store when DA Cassie Hillman drops by unexpectedly. Samantha's a bit down after being dumped by her latest beau. Upon hearing the bad news, Cassie rushes right over thinking she has the perfect cure for cheering up her dearest, closest female friend. It's affectionately called Girl On Girl Sex. In the past...
ACT 14: Evolutionary process The afternoon slipped by as the shadows grew longer and the heat began to fade away. I had taken my long shower and ate, while Kat slept in her chair, book still resting on her stomach and breasts becoming a deep tan. I saw nothing of our neighbors and didn't hear them in their apartment. I went over and knocked on the sliding...
Chapter 3 -- Grey Clouds are Passing After the zesty afternoon during which I fucked Tuyet's mother, Tuyet wrote me an SMS saying that she wasn't gonna see me for a while. Well, that was understandable, but I still thought I should have a chance to explain myself. Anyway, in the meantime, I wondered how this whole incident had changed both, the situation a...
I don't particularly remember the first time I saw my wife - though I certainly remember the first time I saw her mother. Oh, I won't forget that day in a hurry I can tell you. I still cringe at the memory. Trudy, my girlfriend at the time was someone I knew from way back when we were kids, someone who hung around with the same group of people that I hung a...
Sirens. Ali pressed her back against the walls. Not for us. Please god, not for us. She heard the drones dropping down into the alley, their unique screech sending a chill up her spine. The red light of their scanners sent rats scurrying and the people of the Niogh district hurrying after them. Ali needed to move. Doors on either side of the alley slammed an...