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An Eventful Canada Day

Cultural relativity is a difficult concept for most people to understand. Men consider women to be strange. Well, women consider themselves normal and see men as the strange ones. Men everywhere laugh when hearing this because they see themselves as truly uncomplicated. The same goes for people of different religious, races and ethnicities. To the Westerner, the Arab person is rather unusual. Well, to the Arab person, the Westerner’s ways are truly strange as well. People should try to find...

Why I Hate Canadians

My name is Steve LaFleur. A big and tall young African-American man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the city of Boston, Massachusetts, in 1987. I’ve been living in Ottawa since 2009. I moved here because I had a scholarship offer from Carleton University. It’s the only reason why I’m in Canada. The place really sucks. And I can’t stand Black Canadians. Why? They’re all Oreos. In case you don’t know, an Oreo is someone who’s Black on the...

Living On A Prayer

Sometimes, I feel like there aren’t enough hours in the day, man. I work forty-hour weeks and try my best to pay my 300-dollar-a-month rent ( it’s a shared apartment ) and school fees, but it’s not enough. I owe Carleton University well over a thousand dollars, and I doubt they’ll give me till May to pay it. We’re on the last day of January 2013 as I type this here tale. It’s an unusually warm day in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I’m just a guy trying to get by. The name is Stephen...

A Kinky Young Women From The UK

As an old guy, who has resisted a bank card, a cell phone and the internet, I finally have all three! The internet wow, what can I say, it has everything from the best to the worst instantly, and of most interest to me has been all of the porn sites! After being married to a wonderful woman for over 40 yrs and enjoying some incredible kinky sex with her I had started writing about her fantasy's and our sexual adventures. This had led to corresponding interacting with many women young and old...

An Exchange Student Gets Some Real Sex Education

As an old guy, who has resisted a bank card, a cell phone and the internet, finally has all three! The internet wow, what can I say, it has everything from the best to the worst instantly, and of most interest to me has been all of the porn sites! After being married to a wonderful woman for over 40 yrs and enjoying some incredible kinky sex with her I had recently started writing about her fantasy's and our sexual adventures. This had led to corresponding interacting with many women young...

Trow

The summer after I graduated I would get to be a foreign exchange student. To live in another country, with another family, in another life - the idea had haunted me throughout my somewhat alienated high school career. I was never the tallest, the most attractive, or the most charismatic boy in my grade, and I always dreamed of the chance to try things again somewhere else, if only for a year. Canada had been my first choice of places to go to, of all the nations in the world. I was...

Black Canadians Truths And Lies

These days, I feel so damn tired of all the crap I’ve got to deal with. Life in Canada sucks, man. Brother Samuel here. I’m here for Grad School at Carleton University, having left my beloved city of Brockton, Massachusetts, far behind. I can’t stand the city of Ottawa, Ontario. The capital of Canada is as small as the minds of the men and women who inhabit it. If you think Americans are bigoted, wait till you meet Canadians. I feel that Canada is one of the most racist countries on the...

America Rocks Canada Sucks

The name is Simon Jean-Pierre. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent currently living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I was born in Orleans, a suburb of Ottawa in the Confederation of Canada. I always wanted to live in America, ever since I visited many years ago. At the age of twenty six, I decided to take the plunge. What did I have to lose? I have my Master’s degree in Business Administration from the University of Ottawa. And the best job I was able to find is an...

Oktoberfest Ch 02

The whole day had been on barrage on my nerves and senses, so I was ready to drink a few. The hard part proved to be finding a seat. I had to lap the building a couple of times till I found one. All empty seats were either reserved for later guest, taken, or just not for someone like me. It was a group of young Italians that I conned into letting me sit with them. They were as dazzled as I was to the point of not having the stomach to refuse me. I sucked in my gut and squeezed into the bench....

Haitian and Male in Canada Ch 05

The power of anger is something no one should underestimate. It grabs hold of you and won’t let go. And it affects you long after the feeling has abated. Whether you’re male or female, Black or White, Straight, Bisexual or Gay. Trust me. This is something I learned the hard way. My name is Bernard Lamont. A big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Toronto, Ontario. I’m a student at the University of Toronto, majoring in Criminal Justice. Oh, and I’m Bisexual. Life sucks...

African American in Ottawa

People are always surprising me with the shit they do, man. My name is Christopher Spence. I’m a big and tall young Black man living in the town of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. The most politely racist town in the world. The Capital of Canada. What possessed me to leave my hometown of Boston, Massachusetts, to come here? I honestly don’t know. Oh, yeah. I do know. My parents, friends and a whole lot of people got fed up with me in New England and I skipped town because, um, I didn’t want to...

Black Man Rejects White Women

White women are overrated. And they’re not my standard of beauty. Black women are my standard of beauty. There, I said it. And I mean it with every fibre of my being. This is coming from me, Samuel Xavier. A proud bisexual Black man who’s bedded women and men of all races before coming to this shocking conclusion. I just wanted to let the world know how I feel. Seriously. After years of switching back and forth between male and female lovers, I discovered that the person most capable of loving...

A Black Woman s Love Is A Prize

Every man who has ever lived has that one woman he simply cannot forget. For me, that woman is Monique Etienne. The woman I simply cannot get enough of. A five-foot-eleven, curvy and brown-skinned young woman of Haitian descent. She’s got long, neatly braided hair and the most amazing light brown eyes. Oh, man. Silly me, I almost forgot to mention her voluptuous body and heart-shaped ass. A curvy Black woman with a cute face and fantastic behind, that’s my ideal of beauty. This lovely lady is a...

A Bisexual Arab Man in America

September 11, 2011 is upon us. The day feared by countless Americans and Arabs worldwide. Will some religious nutcase from the Muslim world try something crazy and finally push the United States toward the complete obliteration of the Arab world? Will Arab-Americans be rounded up like Japanese-Americans were during World War Two after the Japanese Imperialists stormed Pearl Harbor? I’m glad the day went peacefully, for more reasons than you can imagine. My name is Djamal Adul-Muqaddim and I...

Pledging Alpha Kappa Betta Sorority

Anyways, Casey and I have been best friends for as long as I can remember. He’s already finished packing and we’re about to go explore the university once he gets out of the shower. I’m so excited, I can hardly wait! I hear him finally finish up in the bathroom and he comes out in nothing but a towel, showing off his slim, tan figure. His blonde hair soaking wet clings to his beautiful face. His bright blue eyes sparkle vibrantly, just like mine. He walks over to our bunk beds we’re going to...

A Black Man s World

Welcome to my life. My name is Henderson Pitts. A six-foot-two, lean and muscular young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I’m a student at Deval Patrick College, a private school named after the state’s first African-American Governor. Built in 2007, the school officially welcomed its first class, made up of eighteen hundred students, in August of 2008. I’m a proud member of the class of 2012. A lot of people who meet me think my life is easy. I don’t know where they get...

A Beautiful World Of Tomorrow

The world is changing. And many people are afraid of what these changes mean. Global warming. Political upheaval. Plagues. Wars. Yeah, all the flavors of humanity. It doesn’t matter where you live, these changes will affect you. My name is Steve Voltaire and I’m a young black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Lots of changes are happening in my life these days and I’m not exactly loving all of them. Like many of you, I don’t react well to change. When my...

Without You I Have Nothing Ch 26

There was a crowd to meet them as they stepped into the arrivals’ lounge at Melbourne airport. Tearfully, Jennifer’s Mum raced to hug her and welcome her home. The three months they had been away had seemed such a long time. Eric and Andrew were just as happy to see them. Eric hugged his daughter, while Andrew was his normal teasing self. ‘Why didn’t you bring Jennifer home with you Peter? Who’s this new woman? Look, she’s laughing and she’s so happy. That isn’t my sister, Jennifer. Did you...

The Centaur Expedition

by rodeotexas November 2011 While handsome in every respect of physique and striking in appearance - they were not very bright, although in contradiction, they were skilled artisans in stone working and also in creating exceptionally detailed glazed story tiles and...

Satan s book 3

I turn to my father with the first knife and straddles his chest. “What are you going to do?” My father asks seeing me twirl the knife between my finger. “Well like I said, I don’t like your voice anymore so I’m going to make you lose it.” I state. Suddenly I remember this thing will involve blood and get back off him, pick up the gloves pull them over my hands and jump back on him. “This is going to be fun, dad, just some bonding.” I say with probably the biggest grin ever on my face. I grab...

Cindi s Top Tips for Sibling Success

by Cindi Barton with Holly Rennick GHOSTWRITER’S NOTES My friend Cindy Barton, supporting character in my fledgling “Writer’s Notebook” may have usurped my role as leading lady. Her science-teacher flippant friendliness was, I’ll admit, sometimes a challenge to transcribe. But readers seem to appreciate frank advice. At the request of the critics (plural being a possible inflation), I’ve collected her “Notebook” insights on brotherly love and added what didn’t make...

Zina

I was teaching at a high school and enjoyed the interaction between the staff and students of this multicultural, educational environment. The students were great, apart from those who displayed “attitude” to try and conceal their insecurities – but I must admit they were in the minority. In short, I got a high from teaching and watching the students benefit from getting an education. I got a real buzz teaching a class of Basic English to students from foreign backgrounds. To see the...

Road Warrior Barcelona

Author’s Note: This is the first is a series of stories of those fabled people that travel constantly on their jobs, the Road Warriors. Each story is unique, with different characters, locales and plots. I will consider opening this series up to other authors on request. An explanatory note: in much of the story the dialog mostly takes place in Spanish. I have attempted to make the English of some of the speakers have the rhythm and words of a person fluent in English, but not necessarily...

The Hijab Hunter Soul Mates

A lot of people say that my religion is violent. There are lots of violent men in all races and religions, and people shouldn’t generalize. As a black man living in North America, I know this all too well. People’s habit of generalizing and oversimplifying that which they do not understand. My name is Solomon “Suleiman” Winston and I am a man with a story to share with you. A cautionary tale about the evils of pride, prejudice and intolerance. Please bear with me, since it’s kind of a long...

The Chaos Theory

The Orangery was airy and lit naturally from the south side by floor to ceiling French Windows. These were now folded back alternately, along its whole length. A cooling breeze shifted the tied back lace curtaining and fans were dotted around the inner edges to further cool the room. It was large, fifty foot wide and nearly a hundred feet long. The high ceiling, vaulted and plastered, was sixty feet above the guests, it’s covering of pale cream paint was interwoven with hand painted flowers....

Making It Work

Hello, the name is Ananda, but my homies call me Ana. Just kidding, I speak slang, but my vocabulary is not limited by it. Anyway, let’s get to the main subject: ME! [wink] I’m what you would call a professional dater. In other words, I’m not too keen on settling down. I don’t really think that I ever will…maybe, there’s someone, but it’s complicated. I’ll explain it…eventually. Since it is complicated, I just kinda date. That and the fact that my parents are rushing me to settle down when I...

El Paso Jake Rivers Ch 02

** This story was posted and inadvertently deleted due to a ** miscommunication between the site operators and myself. ** I apologize to the readers for any confusion. Note: This is a sequel to my story ‘El Paso.’ Please read that story first! It is the back-story that provides the setting for what takes place in this story. ‘From thirty thousand feet above the desert floor I see it there below. A city with a legend, the West Texas city of El Paso. Where long ago I heard a song about a...

A Crude Business

The Power Brokers: A Crude Business An Entertainment in several parts by James Anderton This story results from suggestions from correspondents that I add more chapters to my earlier story ‘The Ambassador’s Wife’. As the idea grew, I decided to incorporate characters from ‘Vengeance’ another of my previous works. I decided to use a long established literary device used by thriller writers for centuries?, pioneered (on the internet, at least) by Parker and others in their ‘Bankok Slaver’...

College with a Cane Pt 05

College With a Cane, Freshmen Year, Part 5 Many thanks to MissBoePeep for her editing help! In addition, I’m humbled by your votes, dear readers. And for giving Part 4 of this series enough votes to get that chapter the H of ‘Hotness’! Finally, I’d like to give a shout out to RaleighBoy and Peterspeter — I hope you both don’t mind me referencing your ongoing stories set in the college environment in this story. ***** Mohinder, Jake and Pablo had caught Donna and me in an intimate moment....

The Olympic fun and Games

Dear reader, if you are unfamiliar with the locations described in this story please check out my profile. There is an album of photos taken on the day on which this story takes place. I had two Olympics tickets in my hands. They weren’t the greatest seats and it was a morning athletics session of qualification rounds. But that didn’t matter. I was going to the London Olympics and I knew who I wanted to take with me. When I called Heather I could hear the excitement in her voice. Was that due...

The Centaur Expedition

Introduction: Female Expedition Searches for Mythological Creature THE CENTAUR EXPEDITION by rodeotexas November 2011 While handsome in every respect of physique and striking in appearance – they were not very bright, although in contradiction, they were skilled artisans in stone working and also in creating exceptionally detailed glazed story tiles and murals. Not having much intelligence beyond a nine-year old human child gave them signal minded focus upon the immediate task on hand,...

Im Hot For Teacher

Going on four weeks in the semester, I am enrolled in a Multicultural Studies Course. I am a student with a 3.7 GPA, I work hard for my grades. I work over 60 hours a week with being a highly requested phone lady helping clientele with phone sex. I LOVE MY FUCKINGJOB!!! I also am crushing hard over my teaching assistant professor not knowing how I am going to approach him with, ‘Hi, I am majoring in English…your course is part of my degree…shall we get well acquainted in each others’...

Life s A Funny Bitch

Ted rushed back to the house in a frenzy, walking a little oddly from the cock throbbing in his pants, ready to explode from the rubbing of the fabric. He pushed away the recurring images engraved on his mind of Sarah’s lips enveloping Terry’s shaft, working down relentlessly to the hilt as her clearly well-practiced throat opened easily to his eight inches of magnificent flesh. Her ass had risen and fallen behind her head like a drunken rising moon as Terry sucked her into their mutual...

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Nephew

“I am NOT gay, I like girls. I really, really like girls. I am NOT A SISSY.”He was panicked, frightened and close to tears. His voice dropped to a whisper. “I’m not… a sissy… I just might have a strange fetish.”That fascinating disclosure emanated from my then eighteen-year-old nephew, David, while he was standing in front of me in the middle of my own bedroom.~ ~ ~I am the Chief Executive Officer of a financial company located on the umpteenth floor, high up in one of those tall buildings in...

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The Korean sisters

Lin and Amanda were sisters who ran a small bakery in Paramaribo, the capital of Suriname. They were of Korean origin but had lived in the US and spoke good English. The multicultural society of Paramaribo included large numbers of Indians and Chinese along with the blacks and a few white Europeans, mainly Dutch. And then there was me: British, silver-haired and conspicuous.I had got to know the sisters when I was exploring the quiet residential streets of a punishingly hot, busy shopping area....

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The Corporate Slut

The Corporate WorldI'm currently working as an escort. It's a euphemism that's almost a compliment when compared to the other names given to my profession. Over the thousands of years that us girls have provided services to needy gentlemen, we've been known as call girls, streetwalkers, hookers, prostitutes, whores, working girls, and so many other mostly derogatory words.Let me focus on the term "working girls" because that's how I got where I am today.I left college looking for a marketing...

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Cocknar the Barbarian

Black, frizzy hair clumsily hangs over a long, warm face. Hooded amber eyes, set far within their sockets, watch impatiently over the spirits they've sought solace in for so long. A tattoo resembling a lion paw is displayed just above the side of his right eye leaves a satisfying memory of forbidden adventures. You are Cocknar the Barbarian. You are confident, coarse and versatile. Which isn't out of the ordinary for someone with an ugly past. You was born and grew up in a small family in a...

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Yoga Partners Part 1 of 2

"Hey, Javi," Stephanie said, popping her head around my office door."Hey, Steph, what's up?" I answered, looking up from my computer screen where I'd been reviewing the last five years worth of multicultural research published in Communications Quarterly."Nothing," she said. "Just going to grab some lunch at the Union. Want some?""Sure," I replied, hitting 'save' on my work. "I'm starving."Stephanie and I were colleagues at Clinton State University. We'd both been hired at the same time a...

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A typical night in Hawaii

Eleven in the evening in my favorite peep show on Hotel Street, downtown Honolulu. Long time ago. Two connecting dark hallways, lots of booths with full doors that locked. Unlike the mainland, cops never trolled the peep shows looking to bust faggots. Just had to keep those quarters flowing or eventually get told to leave. I would pull on my semihard dick with the door cracked about three inches and wait for someone to walk by. I was young and muscular (not like now) and could usually snag the...

The Veronica Story Chapter 1

------ Part One - Rain ------ This kind of thing never happens in real life, not to me anyway. An unexpected storm, an unplanned meeting away from work, and a split second decision to perform an act of kindness led to a friendship, and that friendship led to something more. I'm an idiot for even considering writing about it, but I can't seem to stop reliving the details in my mind. So, here it goes. As part of my job, I routinely have meetings that require me to leave my office on the base and...

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Best of Both Worlds

The Best of Both Worlds have various definitions. For me it means a person whom is balanced, have a understanding of how men and women think and feel. Believe it or not they exist! Transgendered people, doesn't matter if they are living 2407 as a woman or a TV and part-time discrete crossdresser. As there are hetrosexuals, gays, bi-sexuals and lesbians. There is also the transgendered. They are rare, extremely discreet and even very shy...but they exist!I remember seeing documentaries about...

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After meeting Reinna when I was 19 yrs old and later some of her girlfriends. I had the opportunity to spend time with them, would go to The Motherlode during the daytime and spend hours with them. San Francisco is multicultural, girls either moved there or would visit. San Francisco was very optimistic and a safe haven for TSs, Transvestites and Crossdressers whom experienced discrimination or came from homophobic and transphobic locations.In the Tenderlion District they were embraced and...

Vacation Paradise

Fantasy and reality are lines that can easily become blurred when the right mix of elements are combined. When chemistry and passion mix with pure unadulterated lust, add sensuality with a touch of sweltering Jamaican heat, top off with downright uninhibited fun and the results are downright explosive. Such was the case when Lisette and Phillip got together for a much-needed vacation to Jamaica that would leave them scorched by the flames of hedonism.Leaving the damp and rainy weather of...

Arab Dominat

Stereotypes. Everyone's got them. There are so many out there. Across races, genders, nationalities and religions. In North America, they believe blonde-haired White women are dumb sluts, that Asian girls are submissive, Black men are hyper sexual, Black women are always angry, Hispanic folks are lazy, White guys are perverted and Arabs are dangerous. Wow. What a load of crap. Get to know somebody before judging them. My name is Alia Al-Shariff. I'm a six-foot-tall, curvy and big-bottomed young...

Interracial Roman Holiday

Way back in 2002, I was on a Contiki holiday. There were two buses groups running side by side for the first couple of weeks.From London to Paris to Nice, Tuscany then Rome our tour buses were together. While I was stopping at these stunning locations, a girl, Melissa, with mocha skin, short black hair and eyes you could melt in a chocolate fondue set. I found she was not American but a Canadian from Winnipeg, with an outgoing down to earth attitude to boot.As this was the first few weeks of...

I m Hot For Teacher

Going on four weeks in the semester, I am enrolled in a Multicultural Studies Course. I am a student with a 3.7 GPA, I work hard for my grades. I work over 60 hours a week with being a highly requested phone lady helping clientele with phone sex. I LOVE MY FUCKINGJOB!!! I also am crushing hard over my teaching assistant professor not knowing how I am going to approach him with, "Hi, I am majoring in English...your course is part of my degree...shall we get well acquainted in each others'...

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The Olympic fun and Games

Dear reader, if you are unfamiliar with the locations described in this story please check out my profile. There is an album of photos taken on the day on which this story takes place. I had two Olympics tickets in my hands. They weren't the greatest seats and it was a morning athletics session of qualification rounds. But that didn't matter. I was going to the London Olympics and I knew who I wanted to take with me. When I called Heather I could hear the excitement in her voice. Was that due...

Exhibitionism

Sexy Indian Married Neighbor

I am Alex. I live in Vancouver, Canada in a nice multicultural suburb. It was a Saturday morning in May. A gorgeous day. I’d been for an early run and as I arrived home, Vineeta, the next door neighbor, was waving at me. She wasn’t waving a good morning kind of greeting, it was definitely a wave that asked if I could go over and talk to her. I slowed and approached. “Hi Alex, how are you….?” She began. Vinita was an attractive Indian woman of about 36 years old, with nice tits and a naughty...

Arab Dominat

Stereotypes. Everyone's got them. There are so many out there. Across races, genders, nationalities and religions. In North America, they believe blonde-haired White women are dumb sluts, that Asian girls are submissive, Black men are hyper sexual, Black women are always angry, Hispanic folks are lazy, White guys are perverted and Arabs are dangerous. Wow. What a load of crap. Get to know somebody before judging them. My name is Alia Al-Shariff. I'm a six-foot-tall, curvy and big-bottomed young...

Crossdressing Charlie Vol 1 Episode 15 Crime and Punishment

CROSSDRESSING CHARLIE Episode 15 CRIME AND PUNISHMENT Dave's long, golden hair hung gloriously down over his bosom, and down his back like an unrolled curtain of soft velvet. Covered with an explosive overdose of fake tan, his skin looked radiantly false yet hotly sensual. His face was painted like a dolls and his makeup was over the top and trampy. Like two fluttery butterfly wings, his lashes were thick, dark, and long. His lips appeared plumper as they were coated with neon-pink...

Young Stepmother Part 6

Young Stepmother Part 6 By Mark Dayette After Pete left my house, I could see that my Stepmother was angry at me. I finally asked her if I had done something to offend her. She said, "Nathan, I won't even get into the fact that I overheard you call me a bitch when you were arguing with Pete, what bothered me much more was how you were not speaking to Pete in a non-threatening, high pitched female voice, and your tone of voice certainly wasn't a girlish lisp. I can see now that...

All Girls Together

Okay, I got the idea for this story from a short article entitled "Hypnotic Transsexualizing" that appears on several sites, I'd like to credit the original author but was unable to identify them... If it was you and you happen to read this, thank you for the original idea - this story could not have been written without it. * * * All Girls Together by Writer345 1. Introduction - Dan Milly and I met when I was at University and she's a few years older than me. I won't say...

The Magazine Article

[From an article in NEW ENGLAND SUMMIT magazine] Fillmore Phelps yawned as he waited for Dr. Bigelow?s chesty receptionist to call him. Fillmore had been seeing the orthodontist for four years now, and finally he was getting those goddam braces off?he could finally eat an apple. Fillmore looked around on the table for something to read. Yeah. Good, something other than ?Highlights For Children? Cool. Fillmore opened the magazine to a story and began perusing? Controversial or Kinky?...

A Starr is Born

A Starr is Born by Mistress X Chapter One I made one last look over of my gear as James' music played. Geez, how the hell was I ever gonna get off of the mid-card matched against curtain jerking jobbers like James Phoenix? Sure, I'd be going over, but against the least popular guy in the locker room, it wouldn't give me much of a push. My flame pattern boots were laced, my orange wrist tape was snug, my orange and black ankle length singlet wasn't riding up too much, everything...

Twins in Thialand

My dad travels the world as some kind of multicultural ambassador for his company and mom usually goes with him, leaving the four of us at home with a legion of servants, valets, and nannies. Yeah, we have money, old money; we have an ancestral history that is older than the country. James and Janet (our parents insist we call them by their given names) decided that they needed time with their four children so here we are. It’s hard to imagine the two of them ever fucking but in just over...

Service Part 1

Monday 8th March, 2021; 07:47 The corporate takeover of our formerly independent healthcare store, Maxson's, by a company known as Simeon Paydes International, had been the talk of the staff for weeks. Our town, Lynton, wasn't the largest, and most businesses there had been small family-run things since time immemorial. There were countless worries and concerns from staff that a corporate shake-up would result in job losses, and whilst we had been assured that wouldn't be the case it...

Audrey s World Sex Tour

You probably think that most Mormon girls grow up in a stable family, go to a Mormon college, marry a Mormon man, have 8 children, and live happily ever after. That's the stereotype isn't it? That probably is true for most Mormon girls. But the life this one was handed was anything but conventional. Growing up a Mormon in California was quite suffocating, having to wear big dresses with long sleeves so that nearly every inch of my skin was covered, being forced to listen to only gospel...

El Paso City Jake Rivers

Copyright© EL PASO AT TWENTY THOUSAND FEET - JACK "It looks kind of dry, doesn't it? I had no idea El Paso was so big." "Well, don't forget that all of what you see south of the river is Ciudad Juárez. And, yeah, it's very dry." We were completing our fourth — or was it the fifth? — circuit in the holding pattern above El Paso. There was a problem on the ground and we were getting bored making the long loops above the airport. I looked over at the girl sitting to my right. I had...

The Flats

The flats are at the bottom of my road. They were built in the 1930s during the first wave of municipal socialism that morphed into the welfare state after the Second World War. A blue plaque marks a rent strike from the 1960s – an idea that would be laughable in today's greedy and meretricious world. They are brick built, relatively low rise and cluster round a cobbled courtyard. If you can get past the security gates, you find yourself somewhere strangely quaint and tranquil – an echo of a...

The Centaur Expedition

November 2011 While handsome in every respect of physique and striking in appearance - they were not very bright, although in contradiction, they were skilled artisans in stone working and also in creating exceptionally detailed glazed story tiles and murals. Not having much intelligence beyond a nine-year old human child gave them signal minded focus upon the immediate task on hand, allowing creation of incredible works of art in stone, tiles and murals. Centaurs also were very aggressive...

A Crude Business

An Entertainment in several parts by James Anderton © 2002 This story results from suggestions from correspondents that I add more chapters to my earlier story "The Ambassador's Wife". As the idea grew, I decided to incorporate characters from "Vengeance" another of my previous works. I decided to use a long established literary device used by thriller writers for centuries?, pioneered (on the internet, at least) by Parker and others in their "Bankok Slaver" Stories, by writing a...

The Grim ReaperChapter 46 Barbecue

We slept in the next morning, and I informed Kelly that she needed to pass an audition like I had done with her. How was I to know that she wasn’t a demanding wife? What if she was only interested in me for my body, and not my mind? That got me a smart-ass comment from her, “Really? You want to go there? Grim, you need to stick with your body! Your mind ain’t going to cut it!” That earned her a sharp smack on the ass, and I tickled her until she shrieked and begged me to stop. That led to her...

I Wet Dream of JeannieProduction Development Memo Reply

Production Development Memo - Reply To: Clint Haywood, Production Development From: John Barrett, President, XXXstasy69 Studios CH - Interesting concept! Let’s greenlight this, at least to the extent of doing a script development and checking with Technical for costing on any spaceship/station graphics. One caution, in the original show, all the actors were white. We’re going to need a more diverse cast for any modern version. At a minimum, the Healey character needs to be...

ChristinaChapter 21

The exchange of email with Tina's physics teacher, Mister Graham, went through a couple of cycles between Monday and Tuesday. I circulated the results to my boss and the game was set: student tour on Friday. A few sessions around the coffee pot and I and my fellow engineers had an educational itinerary set up that would merge the 'oooh' and 'ahhhh' stuff with a little bit of a look into the world of heavy industry. Wednesday afternoon I got a call on the radio. "Alan, can you come to...

The Three Signs Book 2 LoriChapter 15 New Experiences

Over breakfast, Lori and I put together a short shopping list. Just a few things for me to get when I got home that afternoon; vegetables, bread and butter, cheese, milk, plus whatever meat looked reasonable at the butcher’s shop. “Get some more of those great sausages we had the other week if they’ve still got them,” she said. “And maybe a roast; we could have that tomorrow night when Megan’s here. Get a leg of lamb if the price isn’t too outrageous, or a rolled roast of beef. Just see what...

Can t Pick Your FamilyChapter 2 Parent Student Mixer

Tess Di Rosa leaned back in the Jacuzzi and enjoyed the warmth and the soothing massage by the air bubbles. The first day back at school had been draining, both physically and mentally. It still took her full concentration to walk and a full day of concentration had left her exhausted. Add to that the need to give brief recaps of her story to at least twenty different people plus her own hunger for all the gossip she had missed in a year and Tess was almost out for the count. The Jacuzzi was...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 10 BridgetChapter 81 Relighting An Old Flame

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