Thanks for all the wonderful feedback on the last story....the second part of the story has to deal with stretching the limits of my fantasies.... Not too long after the night in town, (last story) I started to ask (beg really) for a continuation of the last night on the town. My requests had mixed results, with every maybe only rising my expectations....an...
This is a tale involving a time I officially asked somebody out. Most of the information will be background information between the person in question and myself. Again, for protective reasons, no names will be named in this story. *** We first met in our senior year in high school, in 2009. I didn't really think much of her. We talked sometimes. Hell, we...
Salutations, dear reader. My name is Mario Jean Constantin and I'm a young man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the town of Laval, Quebec, to a French Canadian mother, Beatrice Tremblay, and a Haitian immigrant father, Leonard Constantin. It's not easy being half black and half white in Canada, even though I grew up on the outskirts of Mo...
PJ was normally a shy person who lived in a small town. Living in a small town was like living in a glass house, so she had to mind her P's and Q's. Her husband's parents are well respected in the community, so she would never dare to besmirch them or her husband's good name. PJ was usually very smart. PJ loved her husband and she adored their two beautiful...
Here I have combined three documents of related material between Constance and her husband Thomas. Less explicit than most, they clearly reveal the intimacy shared between the principals as well as salient points that will be revealed later. The Editor ***** The names and addresses have been changed to protect reputations of the descendants. ***** June...
Rani was my sister and after death of our parents I had no choice but to live with rani and her husband. I assisted rani in caring her three children. During that stay I developed sex relations with rani's nephew 'n'. Story of those relations is written separately. As I spent whole night enjoying hot sex with 'n' it became more and more difficult to hide a...
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A light snow was falling, and the little girl with the tattered shawl had not sold a violet all day. She was sitting on a low garden wall, by a makeshift shop she had made out of a few sticks and cardboard boxes, playing shop and selling whatever she had found in the garden earlier. The violets were pretty, and she wasn't at all sad not having sold any, as s...
After their first sensual picnic Sam and Cass saw each other not as often as Sam would have liked. Whenever she couldn't get away from work, he craved for her, even masturbating to her picture, which he had placed in an expensive gilt-edged frame. He was convinced that he was in love with her, though he worried that the feeling was not mutual. They'd had a g...
Elise was nervous to start her first day at her new job. It was like starting at a new school. Would her work be satisfactory to her "teacher"? Would the other "kids" like her? She hated the first day of school each year as much as a child as she hated the first day at new jobs now as an adult. Not that she had had many since graduating college, but still....