Mom looked great. All made up, her hair perfect, smiling broadly for my camera. She and Charlie were tying the knot after dating for years, and I couldn't be happier. After Dad died, Mom fell into a funk. She seemed to have lost the will to live. Still a young woman at 40, and with me as her only family, she was pretty down. Then, she met Charlie. He was o...
The name is Seraphim Joseph. A big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the town of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I attend nearby Algonquin College, where I'm taking up the Program of Police Foundations. I want to work for the Ontario Provincial Police someday. After I graduate from Algonquin College, I'm heading straight to Carleton University. I...
Living in the Caribbean isn't always the paradise to some as it would seem...especially if you're 38 and living with your parents and your kid who is 18, has a love life of his own and you have only a vivid imagination. See in the eyes of Caribbean parents, you'll always be eight years old as long as you live with them. They love calling you all the time, s...
Ella told me I couldn't keep a man. Ella was right. Shaka was the perfect boyfriend and I fucked it all up. For three years Shaka and I'd been the perfect couple. I was managing director at my office with a corner suite and he was the head trainer at the city's premier upscale gym. We looked great on each other's arm and I thought he was my Prince Char...
One thing that is evident in life is that some people, for whatever reason, have fortune smiling on them. They are born in the right circumstances and things over which they have no control just break the right way. Then, if you add the willingness of that person to add hard work to the equation, you would expect that person to be highly successful in his or...
Some chapters of the version that I have on stories online will be left out, due to the nature of the content. ***** Vicki struggled as an interior decorator already and now knew that she would likely lose her business. That thought really saddened her, because she had risked her savings and spent her time and energy on success in this business. Vicki desp...
This story has been edited since first posted. Thanks to feedback it was revised and fixed. ****** The Florida sun had begun to peak over the nearby houses as I pushed the lawnmower as fast as it could go. My headphones were blaring Led Zeppelin and the sweat beaded on my brow from both the exertion and typical Florida humidity. After having been at it fo...
As I sat in my hotel room in Baltimore on a Friday deciding whether to call the escort service whose name had surreptitiously been given to me by a business associate, I had no idea what was in store for the future, near or long term. All I knew was that I had just gotten off the phone with my Chicago P. I. who confirmed what I had suspected for more than a...
"I'm sorry Mrs. Kopawski, your husband is in a meeting with a client and can't be disturbed right now. Yes, I'll have him call you as soon as he can. Goodbye." I hung up the phone in disgust. My boss, Mr. Kopawski, was busy, but his "meeting" was 19 years old and looked great in a mini-skirt. I didn't care about his infidelity; I figured it was none of my b...
My name is Nicole O’Bannon. I’m a six-foot-tall, busty and big-bottomed, kind of heavyset young Canadian woman of Irish descent living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I’ve been big my whole life. At twenty eight, I weigh two hundred and eighty pounds. Men have never found me attractive. Some lesbians liked me but I am one hundred percent heterosexual. I wait...