This is an act of fiction; any similarity to persons real is coincidental. All sexual activity is of persons 18 years or older. Enjoy. ***** Introduction My virgin years (no sexy bits) It was the summer of my 16th year when I was so bored with city life that my parents took me to my aunt and uncle's lake home and dropped me off for a break from th...
This is an entry in the Winter Holiday Contest, so I would appreciate your votes, and, as always, your feedback and comments. This is a Romance story, so if you are looking for hardcore descriptions of sex, you should look elsewhere, but I hope you enjoy this. Part 1: About Me I grew up in a small town in Pennsylvania and attended the local Catholic school...
Meet Antoine Jean-Phillippe, a young black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Gatineau, Quebec. He's going through a hard time. It's not something which he can discuss with family or friends. Riding the 44 bus from Portage Station in Gatineau, Quebec, to the Rideau Shopping Center in Ottawa, Ontario, he looked out the window. Antoine thought about...
I seemed to come back from a deep, dark hole to find myself in a room that I'd seen somewhere before, but in my dazed condition I couldn't remember where or when. A tube was stuck up my nose, which I found uncomfortable and the noise of voices brought my mind more into focus. I recognized that of my wife demanding something from someone in a white coat. "Ho...
******************************************************* Author's Note: Many thanks to my fabulous editor Rip_isback, who pointed out that I hadn't settled on a first name for may main character, among many other boo boos and aw shits. Thanks a bunch, Rip! In terms of the story, it's mostly true until AFTER the strip club. Swear to God it is! *************...
The rehearsal that Monday was hectic. Chloe was walking to the car with her mum to leave by the time I managed to catch up with her. "Chloe!" I called as I saw them leaving. "Oh, hey Harry," Chloe said, turning around and beaming broadly at me. "I'll be in Carol's car," said her mum. "Look, Chloe, I can't make Wednesday this week. It's my birthday. I'm s...
Gentle reader: I urge you to read or review chapters one and two. This chapter will be easier to understand if you do. Small portions of the previous chapter will be included in this one. Three years have passed since Paul walked out on his marriage of three years to Gail. Fate has not been kind but he is starting to put his life back together. I pick up t...
When my next door neighbor knocked on my door one Friday afternoon, I hardly recognized him. It wasn't that he had changed or anything, but I had been out of the house a lot and we hardly ever saw him much. Sure, every other weekend he would play outside with his kids, but that was in casual cloths. Here he was in a finely tailored suit and I actually though...
I used all the amenities of the bathroom. I filled the tub with hot water and soap for nice relaxing bubble bath. I used the bidet to clean myself while the tube filled and the shower to wash off the bubbles. Quick work with a hair dryer and my makeup and no one would know that I had spent the last couple of hours fucking and sucking my French friends. I pu...
Rachel - Right now my life was in mortal danger and I didn't even know it. I was doing my best to help my husband and if that meant throwing Grayson under a bus. Fine. Anyway, I knew now that what Jim and "his people" had told me was probably much more the truth than not. My new life was nerve wracking in ways I had never expected to ever have to experienc...