Man, sometimes I wonder what the deal is with them Black women in the Confederation of Canada. As a Black man, they mystify me. The name is Stanley Mondesir. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I'm originally from the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I moved to boring little Ottawa because my par...
Sitting in a very dark room with no windows and no light; my hand holds a small slender candle, the flame flickers softly. The only thing fanning the flame is my breath while I sit and look down on it. It is a weak flame but still burning. I have taken great care to keep it burning, keeping it alive, hiding it from those that would want to blow it out and fo...
It was a stethoscope that did it. I've been through countless shitty relationships. I have a flaxen-haired pixie of a daughter who loves her biological dad, but loves my husband more. It started when he brought her his old stethoscope. He's a nurse. He was a paramedic for 12 years before that and went back to school when he was 31. --- We were high scho...
Kelly boarded the plane nervously, oh my god, she was finally doing it. She was on the way to Australia to see the man who had stolen her heart. She sat down in her seat and adjusted her dress. Red was his favorite color, so her short black number that had red roses on it was sure to please. Kelly watched the other passengers, none of them could be as ne...
I am waiting for you in the hotel room that we agreed upon. I arrive early and check in and set everything up for the night. I almost have everything in place and I hear a knock on the door. Knowing that it is you I open the door and am amazed at how good you look. You have on a pair of jeans and a white tee shirt that clearly shows you decided to come brale...
His smiling old face greeted me at the table. "Hi," I said as I sat down. We had arranged to meet for coffee near my place. He had messaged me saying he was a friend of Albert, one of my old lovers, and would I be interested in getting to know him? "Sure," I had replied back, and here we were, getting to know one another. Steve was married, had two kids,...
I wonder if you’ll get laid tonight. I wonder if you’re getting laid now. I wonder about this a lot lately, since I realized you weren’t just dating this guy behind my back, you were sleeping with him as well. It’s a Friday night and I know that you’re out with him, and he’s wondering too if he’ll fuck you tonight. Maybe he thinks he’s a gentleman and he’s w...
~ Many thanks goes to Weird Harold for his advice and assistance. I am truly grateful to him for taking time to help me.~ ***************************** Each spin of the Christmas ornaments, on the brightly lit and heavily decorated tree, made Clayton want to both smile and cry. Each bauble on the tree held a memory of them together. In fact, one of them...
When I started to explore BDSM almost two years ago, I never expected the 1950's household to be a fetish within that community. Yet as I have discovered it makes perfect sense. This is merely the public vanilla expression of my submission. And just as its sexual manifestations are built upon respect, trust and love so too is this side of me. I do not do it...
As the midnight blizzard howls around the mountainside cabin, bethany kneels by the fireplace, basking in its warmth upon her nude body. Wearing only a pair of tiny earrings, she waits, listening to the wind rattling against the windows and the crackling of the burning wood before her. she loses herself in the tall, dancing flames, her thoughts turning inwar...