I have known what I am ever since I can remember, but I haven't always been able to admit it to myself, or embrace it. My name is Halima Abdullahi and I'm a young woman living in the City of Edmonton, Alberta. I think I was destined for a life of hardship and struggle, for in the eyes of many, I'm something that shouldn't exist. An openly gay, biracial Musli...
It'd been at least half a year since I'd last seen my parents, when they swung around to catch my twenty-fifth birthday. They'd ask to visit now and then, of course, ask me to come over, but... the drive's a few hours, I'm a busy (yes, busy!) man, and... honestly, what'd I do with my parents? Every week day was a work day, and work days were long days, and t...
I opened the second bottle of wine and returned to the living room, where Karen was opening up as well. I could tell she was feeling a bit tipsy, and she was acting much more comfortable with Dave. He was flirting with her more than usual, and I noticed by the twinkle in my wife's eyes that she enjoyed the extra attention. "Honey, Dave was just telling me...
This is my first story in literotica, a comment, good rating or favoriting the story will be a great motivation. Many thanks to editor "ellenmay" for her help in getting this story done. Please note that, strictly speaking this part of the story shouldn't be classified under Loving wives, as the erotic events in this part correspond to Erotic couplings acc...
Hello everyone! Please don't chew my head off! My computer had a virus and all my data was wiped clean. So I was left with nothing, nada, zilch. It was very disheartening and I stopped writing for a little while. I received everyone's emails and feedbacks and it knocked me out of my mood to start back from 0. Sorry for such a short chapter but writer's block...
I had many strange dreams that night, although I think at least one of them was reality. The dreams were a blur, I dreamed I was hundreds or more different women pleasuring so many different men. Men came in me or on me constantly in the dream, each cock different in some way, and the semen different too. The semen always tasting different in some subtle way...
My first stab at erotic literature, let me know what you think! Part one of a serialized fantasy journey into sissy faggotry. ***** About ten years ago, I ended a pretty serious, 1-year relationship with a woman I had met while working at a bar. She was this classic beauty: elegant, dirty-blonde hair, thin frame, striking facial features, an amazing ass an...
Exiled. Banished. God, these words taste foul in my mouth. Fuck everyone who doesn't appreciate you, that's what I say. In case you're wondering who this is, I guess introductions are due. My name is Far. It's short for Farouche. Anyone looking at me would see a six-foot-tall, somewhat good-looking and slender young man with light brown skin, curly black hai...
Sexual Emancipation in the workplace…or fucking your colleagues. The idea of open sexuality has always struck me as being sensible. I decided therefore to launch a project of my own in the workplace. I like to think of it as employee training and development. One day, I came into my office, composed of 24 employees, management and ownership - and set a goa...
The sun rose over the beautiful, vibrant coastal City of Cap-Haitien, second largest metropolitan area in the Republic of Haiti. After a spectacular night spent dancing and drinking at Feu Vert Night Club while celebrating Haitian Flag Day, Nicholas Pierrot was spent. Inside the Pierrot villa located in the suburb of Bel Air, which overlooked the metropolis,...