My name is Daniel Heureux. I'm a young man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the region of Trou-Du-Nord, Republic of Haiti, and raised in the City of Toronto. The Capital of Ontario. The best place in Canada is metropolitan Toronto in my sincere opinion. These days, I attend Carleton University, where I study...
This is the serenade of lunacy. I'd like to welcome all guests, hope you will all be comfortable for the trip. When I was a kid in Tidioute we had a circus come to town. It was one of those old circuses, with the sexy 14 year old trapeze girls and battered elephants too dumb with beatings to mind the crowd much. There was a vacant lot in the center of town,...
It wasn't but a few days since Ned had punished his pretty wife Tina in the ticket booth next to their ride at the carnival. The episode had made them both so hot for each other that a sexual circus of their own had begun. Today Tina had gone into town to shop and have her hair done. Ned especially loved Tina fresh from the beauty parlour. The smell of her h...
Hello journal! Our parents all teach us basic lessons as we grow up. They all try to give us the rules and guidelines for the world so that we can go out into society and be a good member of it. I am not sure this story is exactly what mom and dad meant when teaching me but I am going to go that route. The lesson I am speaking of is sharing. I remember being...
Disclaimer: I don't own the Dukes of Hazzard, not making any money, just cheap thrills. Warnings: Slash, Angst Rating: FRAO Italics and/or* indicate thoughts. ------ change in point of view Chapter 2 The look of shock on his face would have been comical, if the situation hadn't been so serious. "How do you know about the club?" He asked, then suddenly his...
Prolouge Chapter theme song: "Not Afraid Anymore": Hasley His lips rammed against mine with increasing haste, his body meshing with mine like the silk satin of my blood red dress that clung to every crevice of my skin. His fingers felt like liquid fire against my flesh, the soft velvet of his lips grazing over the nape of my neck in hunger. He gripped the...
This happened several years back when my then girlfriend and I had gotten an apartment together, and decided to invite my cousin and her boyfriend over for a house warming. Just a casual night of hanging out, shooting the shit, having dinner, and since my cousin didn't know my girlfriend very well it gave them an opportunity to get to know one another. On th...
Everyone has them, those embarrassing situations that make them cringe afterwards. Perhaps just for a few hours, maybe for a couple of weeks. I unfortunately have one that continues to annoy me every time I hang out with my friend Jodie. I can't believe she keeps hold of the video and delights in showing it to people in my presence. It dates back to a few y...
In my last submission, I said something that wasn't true... I said that I hadn't indulged in guy sex since those days in the hay loft, and that is mainly true, except for one remarkable exception... When I was in college in the 80s, I had an incredibly funny girlfriend that I'll call Anarkali. Anarkali was from India, though she'd lived most of her life he...
So this is how I ended up sitting in a rented artist's space in Somerville, outside of Boston. discussing the angle of my erection with my cousin Liz and a girl from Ireland. Phone call on a Saturday afternoon. Lizzie. First cousin on my mother's side. Tall, pretty, way crazier than anyone in my own family. Grew up with her. Had a just-shy-of-incest crush...