What's up people? My name is Stefan Brandon Eustache and I'm a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I hold an MBA from the Sprott School of Business at Carleton University and work for the Canadian Revenue Agency. I have a lovely home in the suburb of Orleans, which I share with my on-again, off-again girlfriend Stacey Ed...
Conclusion He stood and held his hand out to help her up. As she stood between him and the car, he pressed himself against her. He caressed and squeezed her tits; he could feel her nipples harden against his touch. He smiled, thinking, "Yes....she is going to be very easy to claim." He led her to the front of the car, and again, pulled her into his arms, k...
My friends are a wild and crazy bunch. They love to drink and smoke and carry on. Quite a few of them are bikers. I guess I am the oddball of the bunch. Yes I like to party but I don't own a motorcycle and I am on the quiet side. Our friend Ron was throwing a party at his house. A number of us were sitting in the living room having a good time when down the...
Since that hellish Monday in the office when John had banged his receptionist Mickie that very first time, they would often meet for sex over the next several months; they had to keep their sexual encounters discreet since he was going through a divorce, but she didn't mind. As long as she got a good fucking from John at least twice a week, complaining abou...
After taking my new lover's cock into my mouth and sucking her off, we quickly found a taxi and went to Isabel's house. She was in her early twenties and lived there with her cousin. We rushed inside when we arrived and as we went into her room, we tore off our clothes. There she was before me completely naked with her huge engorged cock pulsating and ready...
Dyana remained totally pissed off with her soon-to-be-ex husband. Not that she didn't have a million or so previous reasons to be pissed off at him, but this was the latest in the series. She fumed, ranted and raved to any of her friends who would listen to her. Dyana hadn't asked for alimony, all she had wanted was for him to take care of the credit card d...
I loved pleasing my daddy. I loved being a whore. I loved being told I'm worthless. I loved when my daddy found new things to do with me. Daddy was a tall guy with a big dick and boy has he put that dick to good use with his whore. He makes my holes sore but I love when he uses them so good. He makes me cum so hard over and over. When we are in the house h...
The email feedback has been... unexpectedly generous, please do keep it up. Again, picking up where we left off. ***** It had been a month since we last met, and I was really looking forward to this weekend. We were supposed to have met a week ago, but something came up at work and I had to cancel. This time felt like a step forward, the first after... som...
**Note this is a continuation from a previous story** *** I was fairly confused the moments after Daddy left. I had spent my whole life as the "All-American" typical guy, and here I was, sitting on my couch, in women's lingerie, wearing makeup and a wig, with the taste of an older man's cum now lingering in my mouth. I had done it. I had dressed up for a m...
I live a hard life in labor; I'm always on my feet and moving heavy loads around the docks. One day after a hard day of work of running around for my boss of moving things from A -- B and dealing with body crushing work, I wanted to relax. My body ached and I had knots in the muscles of my back from doing so much work. I needed something to take the edge off...