Note: This is the second part of the story Bachelor Party Fantasy. This is the story of myself Ken and my fiance Judy just before our wedding. Please read the first part of the story before continuing. Rick Dalton. Judy's Bachelorette party is happening tonight. Originally she wasn't going to have one but her matron of honour convinced her to have one. I...
Audio Stories: a few of the 'hidden traps'. So your story is written, polished and ready for an adoring public. No spelling mistakes or short-cuts to confuse the innocent reader? All you need do is read it, right? Too bad that the kids are creating, the TV is on full blast and 'er indoors has the Rolling Stones going good & loud, and someone's just flush...
The name is Mike Brown. I'm a tall and fairly large Black man. Being six feet eight inches tall and weighing three hundred pounds gets me a lot of attention. It has also put me under scrutiny. More so than most African-American men who are NBA Players. I've often been accused of being somewhat prejudiced. People say that I don't like a lot of people, includi...
What's up, people? I'm Abdullah Jama, a big and tall Black Muslim man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Got a rather unusual tale to share with you. I work for the CRA as an auditor, a job I've held for over twenty years, ever since I got my MBA at the University of Ottawa. In this tough economy, I am a successful Black male professional. I count my ble...
It's been over a month since we've had a chance to be together. You know how life gets in the way. If you've read any of my stories, you know that I'm a 50ish, married, voluptuous (I opted to use that word instead of plump, my usual description), vibrant, redheaded woman, whose husband (by his choice) isn't interested in having sex with me. Other than no s...
The funny things in this life never cease to amaze me. My name is Victor James O'Neill. A big and tall Irishman born and bred in the City of Dallas, in the State of Texas. I currently live in the town of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I am the new Executive Director of Special Projects for Sienna Corporation's new branch in the Confederation of Canada. I make...
The band was loud. And bad. The band was always bad but played so loud the distortion covered up how bad they were. As if that wasn't bad enough, I had to listen to the loud, bad band three nights a week. They played in the empty dining room off the bar right below my apartment. I had a free three bedroom apartment over the bar at the motel. I paid for my sp...
This is just a flash story. My second attempt at erotica. I did not use an editor. I hope that any errors that remain do not distract from the story. Any comments or constructive criticism is greatly appreciated. If you choose to just make mean comments, you are free to try your own hand at this. I hope you enjoy. Don't forget to vote at the end. **********...
My name is Nadine Astrid Joseph. A big and tall young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Carleton University is the place I call home these days. I'm keeping busy this semester. My Criminology classes aren't exactly easy. Add to that the fact that I'm captain of the women's varsity wrestling club and you can see...
Chapter 8 Lynn and Jamie make love, while Freddie is sleeping. "Can I stay here with you guys for the night? I'm afraid to go home," said Jamie making big, sad eyes at Lynn, before staring down at my Viagra drugged cock. What? Can you stay here with us? Fuck yeah! My brain was reeling with thoughts and possibilities of Jamie staying here with us naked, bu...