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The name is Stephen Joseph Magloire. My friends call me Stevie. I’m a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Toronto, province of Ontario. I recently moved there from the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I find myself missing my old hometown of Brockton more and more. There is no city like the city of champions, folks. You see, I don’t like Canada. And I am really pissed that they beat the U.S. in Men’s and Women’s Hockey in the 2010 Olympics. If we had beaten...
Man, I sometimes wonder why so many Black men out there are into chasing White women. Seriously. I find White women uptight, annoying and quite frankly I find them all kind of fake. In the city of Ottawa in Ontario, they seem stunned to meet a Black man who prefers Black women. I think that has to do with the fact that almost every other Black male in the city is into them White bitches. What the fuck? I’m not a sell-out and never will be. My name is Stephen Vincent and I am a Black man of...
We'd been dating for awhile now. I knew you were from Canada, Newfoundland specifically. I of course had acted as if I knew exactly where that was. I have to admit geography was not my strongest subject in school or in life. I had to go home and look it up on the map. There it was. Keep going through Maine, New Brunswick, Nova Scotia and then across open ocean leading to Newfoundland. We had our first Christmas together and then you were returning home to Canada for a visit. I was pleased and...
Oral SexMy name is Samuel Xavier. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Canada. I’m twenty four years old, and hold a degree in Criminal Justice from the University of Massachusetts in Boston. I miss my old hometown of Brockton, Massachusetts. It’s the most diverse town in the world. A place where African-Americans, Asians, Hispanics and Middle-Easterners can all feel at home. People of color make up fifty two percent of the city’s one-hundred-thousand-person...
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 parents had no money for my schooling. My father, Etienne Mondesir is a police officer in Boston and my mother Astrid Xavier Mondesir is a...
I come home after a long day. Home sweet home. Big and empty. Exactly as I like it. I lie down on my king-sized bed, and finally exhale. God, I needed that. It’s not easy being a big and tall Black guy in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. People stare at you so much sometimes you wonder if you’re an alien. And it’s not just Caucasians doing the staring. East Asians, North American Indians and Arabs stare at my Black ass too. I thought they were minorities too but go figure. Anyhow, I try...
The power of anger is something no one should underestimate. It grabs hold of you and won’t let go. And it affects you long after the feeling has abated. Whether you’re male or female, Black or White, Straight, Bisexual or Gay. Trust me. This is something I learned the hard way. My name is Bernard Lamont. A big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Toronto, Ontario. I’m a student at the University of Toronto, majoring in Criminal Justice. Oh, and I’m Bisexual. Life sucks...
Since my husband and I both enjoy fishing, we checked the WEB for somewhere to go this summer. North Carolina has some nice lakes but decided we wanted something more exciting where a person can catch fish in clean waters. A friend of my husband who belongs to a sportsman club suggested we check into fishing in Canada where many lakes are loaded with fish. He suggested an area in upper Ontario where they will fly people into a lake for a week. We checked their website and decided that was...
ExhibitionismBad people. They exercise an undue influence in our lives. My name is Richard Saint Preux, and I am a man standing alone. Working hard all summer long so I can pay for my classes at Carleton University come September 2012. Not easy when I only make a little over seven hundred and fifty bucks every two weeks as a Security guard in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. And I got to pay for rent ( five hundred a month ) and groceries and my bus pass ( ninety six dollars a month ) out of that....
The first time I laid eyes on her, I knew she was something special. Who am I talking about? This tall young Black woman I saw walking out of this quaint Haitian restaurant near downtown Toronto. She was around five-foot-ten, with long Black hair, medium brown skin and a delightfully curvy body. Hot damn. The gal had a cute face, voluptuous body and a big booty. And she looked really good in a red silk shirt, blue jeans and tennis shoes. I just had to say something to her. My reaction to her...
Hi folks. Hand shake for boys and boobs shake for girls. I’m going to narrate another fictional story. This story is how I got lucky with a hot friend in a freezing weather. It is not a real story. Guys, hands on your hard cock and girls, on your pussy now. I’m a 24 year old software engineer. I got an offer to go onsite to Canada for a couple of weeks. I was excited to go to Canada. All the formalities required was done and I was set to take off. Just as an icing on the cake, another colleague...
It was my first visit to Canada. That year I had dropped from school because of my swimming activities. Actually, I was away from my school participating at National Level at a very critical time in the school. My studies were affected and I was not really prepared for the eleventh-grade board examination. School had considered my contribution to sports at National Level and helped me to arrange my examination following year. That left me almost whole year free of attending the school, that’s...
ExhibitionismI just thought I would put this here since it seems a lot of Canadian stories are out there and well, I am Canadian as well. :) So hello to everyone, but if you are from Canada hello eh? I live in Ottawa, Ontario, Canada. I am 50 ... a slim straight dude and I absolutely love to watch porn in a relaxed manner with both women and men or anyone of any gender or identity as long as you enjoy admiring beautiful slim women/couples pics and porn and even panties bras and cute adorable looking womens'...
Standing in front of his locker, Ottawa Police Service constable Stephen Jean Guillot read the words ‘No Negro Faggots On The Ottawa Police Force’ and sighed. Squaring his massive shoulders, the young Black man turned to look at the other police officers in the locker room, white men one and all. Glaring at them, he spoke loud and clear as he demanded to know which one among them posted the hateful note on his locker. The lineup of white guys in police uniforms smirked, and shrugged. Shaking...
This is a true story and happened a few years ago when I was visiting my family in Canada. It was on a cold Saturday night, I was having my after-dinner coffee, when my cousin Jona asked me if I would like to check out the bars and clubs. I had already been staying for ten days with his family and so far we just did the ordinary tourist stuff. Jona is 8 years older than I am, making him a fit 44-year-old man. He moved to Canada a couple of years ago for his work. He e-mailed me asking if I...
MasturbationThe pilot has just said we're about to land in Canada, finally. I'm flying to Canada from Australia to spend Christmas with a girl I've been talking to on the internet for the past 6 years. I'm a little nervous to meet her, she's absolutely gorgeous; she has blonde hair just past her shoulders, beautiful green eyes, and an amazing body and is 20 years old. I'm really looking forward to having Christmas with Melissa - that's her name - and her family. We had an online relationship a while back,...
Love StoriesYou might have seen this story before, I have posted in another place beforeA Trip To Canada Can Be A Wonderful ThingI guess I should introduce myself my name is James. The other importantperson in this story is of course my mom and her name is Elizabeth. She has huge tits at 34F and a wonderful large ass. We aren't the smallest of people in more ways than one. This is my story of how far a mother and son relationship can go. Well than one with the story. Every year my Dad goes to California to...
A Women's Regime in Canada By Katie Dale In the year 2000, I was born into the McDell family. My family was originally from Scotland but had been living in Canada for over a hundred years now. My father moved away when my mother was pregnant with me, and I never saw him. I was raised by my mother, Jill, a successful lawyer, and by my two older sisters ? one five years older than me, and one twin. Those were the years when the new feminist revolution was beginning....
WINTER POEMIt's winter in Canada!And the gentle breezes blow Seventy miles an hour At thirty-five below. Oh, how I love Canada When the snow's up to your butt You take a breath of winter And your nose gets frozen shut. Yes, the weather here is wonderful So I guess I'll hang around I could never leave Canada I'm frozen to the friggin' ground!
“You may want to sit down son.” Officer Stewart said. “What’s going on, Jeff tell me what’s going on?” I questioned “Listen David, it’s your mother. She is dead.” Jeff said “What, how?” I asked with tears swelling in my eyes. “She was hit by a car.” He said “Oh god… Get out.” I said because I needed to be alone. I had no idea that this depression I had suddenly developed would make me the happiest I had ever been. It all started when I decided to pack up and move to...
As I walked out of the shower into the bed room, I still couldn’t quite believe that it was really happening. Just a hand full of hours ago I had been in England, now here I was in Canada getting ready to see Heather. We had met on Lush a few years ago and had spent many free hours chatting about whatever was going on in our lives at the time, and a more than a few hours fooling around. Over the years we had become very good friends and had decided that if ever there was an opportunity we would...
The pilot has just said we’re about to land in Canada, finally. I’m flying to Canada from Australia to spend Christmas with a girl I’ve been talking to on the internet for the past 6 years. I’m a little nervous to meet her, she’s absolutely gorgeous, she has blonde hair just past her shoulders, beautiful green eyes, and an amazing body and is 20 years old. I’m really looking forward to having Christmas with Melissa – that’s her name – and her family. We had an online relationship a while...
Greetings friends, followers and lovers !We just returned back home from an awesome trip to Canada. We saw and did pretty much everything but the highlight of our stay there, was the whole day we spent with "Emylee", a pretty famous Canadian transgender escort and true alternative beauty.Her services did not come cheap, especially the whole day plan that we chose to "abuse", but if I'm being honest, it was truly worth it. She was extremely into it and we both enjoyed her company. We met at 12...
As I walked out of the shower into the bed room, I still couldn’t quite believe that it was really happening. Just a hand full of hours ago I had been in England, now here I was in Canada getting ready to see Heather. We had met on Lush a few years ago and had spent many free hours chatting about whatever was going on in our lives at the time, and a more than a few hours fooling around.Over the years we had become very good friends and had decided that if ever there was an opportunity we would...
Straight SexA trip to Canada part 2We get back to the hotel room after a long day of shopping in Canada, and within seconds of the door closing, me and my mom were making out and taking our clothes off. I pick her up and take her to the bed, she lays does, stares at me with the beautiful blue eyes and once again guides me in to her sopping wet pussy. This maybe just the 5th time we have ever fucked, but it still feels as good every single time. The feeling of having sex with ones mother is amazing. She...
Before getting into the story, first a little side bar... I am hoping to make this a continual real-time story. In other words when it is June 2010 in the story, that's when I am writing it and sit at the mercy of the awesome people in charge of FictionMania. All feedback, positive or negative, is encouraged. I understand that this is the world wide web and since I am not entirely sure what shows air where I would like to briefly explain my tv references... Judge Judy is a...
Hi readers, I am Prasanth, age 35. I have 6 feet in height and 85 kg weight. I moved to Canada from south India before the pandemic. When I came here, I thought finding girls would be so easy and I can fuck a lot. But things here were too hard. Only singles got all. As a married man, I didn’t get any. So I joined all dating apps and websites. A few months later, I got a response from one website. Her name was Afreen. She was the same age as me. She was married and was a Pakistani wife living in...
Mike walks over to the bathtub and holds out his hands to me. I put down the vibrator and place my hand in his and step out of the tub. I'm placing my complete trust in him. I know he loves me and this is what I want right now.He places a finger under my chin and tilts my head up so I am looking him directly in the eye."You know how much I love you, silly, funny girl? I'd never hurt you for the world. We will only do this if it's what you want. Just the fact you've offered that part of yourself...
AnalJuly 1st. Molly Malone's Irish pub, Helsinki. I was there with someone I had met on msn - we were (are) both in our (then early) 40s. We met at 5p.m. on Dubliner's terrace in Kaivopiha after having been chatting for a few weeks on the 'net. Although sex hadn't been mentioned during our conversations it felt like both of us knew exactly what we wanted without even saying it. By the time the band started its last set at about 1a.m. we were trying to swallow one another's...
Julie looked out the window of the airplane and felt both giddy and nauseous. ‘Am I insane?’ she wondered for the fiftieth time that day. ‘What if he hates me? What if throws me off his verandah? What if he’s indifferent, and doesn’t even care that I’ve come?’ Julie posed one absurd question after another, partly to draw out her unspoken fears, and partly to prepare herself for the worst. It had been just over a year since she’d last spoken to Aaron, and it still made her wince with pain to...
Since my husband and I both enjoy fishing, we checked the WEB for somewhere to go this summer. North Carolina has some nice lakes but decided we wanted something more exciting where a person can catch fish in clean waters. A friend of my husband who belongs to a sportsman club suggested we check into fishing in Canada where many lakes are loaded with fish. He suggested an area in upper Ontario where they will fly people into a lake for a week. We checked their website and decided that was...
My wife was very horny. We had been drinking a few and she was getting high and, when that happens, she gets horny. She had called up our friend Ken to ask him to come and fuck her, but he had company, so he couldn't get away. Boy was she was pissed at him! Generally, he visited a couple of times a week to fuck her and have her suck his cock, as his wife didn't take care of him any more. He had been fucking my wife for several years now and we generally had a good time, both of us fucking her...
Wife LoversI was bored with the book I was reading and decided to take a look out of my hotel room's one and only window. This wasn't one of Victoria's "view" hotels and, admittedly, not one of its better neighborhoods. The only view I got was of the low-key drug dealing and hustling taking place in front of the convenience store across the street.I heard some fumbling with the outside door before it opened and my daughter, Brenda, came breezing in. Brenda never just "walks in" anywhere; years of...
IncestHi, this is Saurabh, bringing you another romantic story of a loving husband and wife who were settled in Canada. It was an arranged marriage and the couple fell in love eventually after a few months. This is the story of Neeshu and Amardeep who moved to Victoria, British Columbia. It is one of the most beautiful places on earth to live – just like Bollywood movies scenes with perfect weather, nice friendly environment and awesome places to visit. Neeshu got admissions at a University in the...
Hi readers, first of all, I am Krishan and I am going to narrate an incident that took place 2 weeks back. Getting to the sizes, I am 5″9 and have a 6-inch long dick. I have been born and brought up in UAE. I had an idea of how Indian women from different parts of India looked like. Getting to the story, I am doing my MS in Canada and having joined for the May intake, the number of rooms at the university accommodation were very few. I was given a room which had to be shared with another...
Hey, I am Khush currently from Chandigarh 5 8” and 25 years old with a great build. Girls can contact me at . This is my first submission on ISS, so please excuse me and enjoy the venture. So I recently visited Canada and stayed there for 1.5 years. I was really excited to explore the awesome country mainly the GTA region as everyone knows how lovely the summertime is. After knowing the surrounding for a while our long awaiting reading week came. I and my friend Karan are really excited to just...
I met a hottie in Surrey BC Canada. She had a hot body and double D round tits and a nice body about 5'5.We took a blanket with us to Green Timber Park.She was so horny and such a nice bog clit and pussy lips which I licked and sucked for about 30 minutes until she squirted her juice.I put on a condom and fucker her doggie style and a few other ways for about 20 mins until she cam again.I had her slide onto my cock and ride me so hard she must have come 2- 3 times and her cunt was dripping so...
Dear ISS readers, I thank you all for the many overwhelming responses I received for my last Incest story, as that was my 1st story, I was surprised to see many responses from girls and married aunties. Please do not email me asking for phone number of girls etc., if they had slept with me, that’s cos of the trust and they are not sluts. So for the one who don’t know me, I am Rahul, 26yr old IT Consultant from Bangalore, I am fair n maintain athletic physique and I travel a lot cos of my job...
Mujhey Laddoo kehte hain….mein apni family ke saath Alberta Canada ke aik city Calgary mein rehta hoon….Meray dad railway mein guard ki nokri karte hain.idher mein 12th grade mein aik school mein parhta hoon…..yaani meri age isswaqt 15 saal ka bara sexy and cute larka hoon…school se aane ke baad mein apne mahelley ke dooston ke saath park mein Basket Ball khailta hoon…. Mere Dad ziada tar gher se bahir railway duty par rehtay hain aur ghar sirf aik month ke baad aatey hain….sirf two or three...
Gay MaleSab say pehlay to mafi chahta hoon main story ko achi tarha say nehi explain kar paoun ga kyun key eh meri pehli story hai is liye, Hi today I’m going to tell a real incident of my life which happened when I was in high school. First let me introduce myself I live and Canada Toronto I’m athletic person with some muscles built. My height is 5 fee stand 8 inches and I have good stamina in everything including sex So let’s come to the story this happened with me when I was in grade 10 I used to go...
Hi all the readrs. I am Shareey (my nick) from Lahore the gr8.I am submitting my story 4 the first time here.Its all true coz at lahore any thing can happen cool people live here.Before starting my story let me give u an intro of myself.I am 18 of age fair color my friends say that I am cute,5 feet 9 inch height n Have a 7″ junior .Here my story starts I think I should write in urdu coz it will be more enjoyable.My Lahore main jis area my rahata ho its really a beautiful place it have a jogging...
Before the pandemic began, Jaq decided to invite a friend from Lush to stay. We had been friends with Victor for a few years; he was always the perfect gentleman, and Jaq wanted us to meet him. Victor lived in Canada, a lengthy plane journey to the UK. Arrangements were made and Victor was going to visit us here in London. Victor would stay with us for three days before setting off to explore other areas of the country.Victor was due in to Heathrow airport at seven in the evening, and Jaq...
Strap-On SexHappy Canada Day 150 These are compliments of Fangman: The light turned yellow, just in front of him!! He did the right thing and stopped at the crossing, even though he could have beaten the red light by accelerating through the intersection. The tailgating woman behind him was furious and honked her horn, screaming in frustration, as she missed her chance to get through the intersection. As she was still in mid-rant, she heard a tap on her window and looked up into the face of a very...
The popular Canadian prime minister Mackenzie King had died in the bombing of Washington, D.C., and, after a series of riots and fires, Quebec had voted to join Vichy France and withdraw from the Canadian federation. It took almost half of the nation’s population with it and in the process swallowed up Labrador. The Governor General, not only the King’s representative but his kinsman, Alex Cambridge Earl of Athlone, decided that he and family would remain in Ottawa. But later, he, along with...
Governor Sandra "Sadie" McConklin of Washington spoke softly to the uniformed officers seated in her office. The grim expression on her face and the uncomfortable looks on theirs betrayed the serious subject of their conversation. "General, is there any possibility that you could be relieved of command by anyone outside my authority? As I understand it, this is the State of Washington National Guard, is it not? "Governor, normally I would say no, but these are extraordinary times. The...
My name is Kristyll and I'm an average girl, not beautiful but not hard to look at either and I work for an International software company and do a lot of traveling for the company. I do software presentations and also teach classes for our buyers on the how too of using our software. I'm in Canada, having just finished giving a presentation and boarded my plane to go home. It was snowing quite a bit when I boarded at four in the afternoon and made my way to my seat. Already seated was a...
LesbianIt was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
Brenda looked up at me for a moment, and we both knew that we were plunged in to what we had started. Without a word, she got herself into a kneeling position, and seized my cock with both hands. As one hand slipped down to squeeze and caress my balls, the other expertly skinned back my foreskin and she promptly wrapped her soft lips around my aching cockhead.She looked up into my eyes as she sucked, and I wondered if her fiance was uncircumcised as well. She didn't even hesitate; there was...
IncestCome one, come all and take a ride upon the TransBike and Pedal your troubles away Upon seeing the sign in the shop window, an elderly man in a wheelchair approached the Dapper Gentleman. "Greetings my good man, how may I help you this fine day?" "Mister, does that bike actually work as you claim?" "I give you my word kind sir." "What do you charge for your service and what exactly is it?" "Kind sir, my TransBike will give you the body that you seek." "But how is...
Northern Sunsets George Foster had dreaded this conversation. It wasn’t as if Sylvia was unreasonable. She knew an anthropologist needed to go on expeditions; he couldn’t simply teach what others had discovered. Even so, he didn’t look forward to their separation while he spent three months at Colville Lake; and he hadn’t looked forward to telling her either. Missing their first wedding anniversary was bad enough, being apart from her for a three-month period which included that anniversary...
Relatively Early in 1972, George Foster looked at his conclusion sitting in the typewriter: It would be easy to see the Hare at Fort Good Hope as assimilated, and their cousins at Colville as living “the original Indian lifestyle.” Indeed, the Hare at Colville Lake frequently make that comparison. But that is only relatively true. Most of the residents of Colville have traveled by airplane; most of the residents of Fort Good Hope have traveled by dogsled. He felt he’d said everything...
George Foster watched Sylvia nurse Kimberly in the fall of ‘72. It was such a joy to see his daughter that he didn’t even mind her occupying what had been his playground. Kim was so tiny, but so perfect. Fingers as thin as toothpicks but equipped with joints and nails just like his own. (Well, the nails were sharper, what did you expect with them so tiny?) “You know, George,” Sylvia teased, “I never knew that a man could beam and ogle at the same time.” That was unfair. Sure, the breast...
“Arctic?” Sylvia Foster asked her husband in March of 1970, “Will you be cold?” “Not particularly,” George replied. “I’ll only be at Colville in the summer, after all. It’ll be warmer than it is outside right now. But I will be lonely.” There was a solution for that. “Well, why can’t I go along? Would we go broke if I stopped waiting tables for the summer?” “Not at all. We’ve been saving up the trust payments for expeditions like this. And, after all, we decide how that money is to be...
Sylvia Foster was putting most of her attention on the preparation of Saturday lunch in January ‘72. She was vaguely aware of her husband’s intermittent typing, though. The most recent pause was longer than most had been. Was he blocked? Instead, George said, “I think that’s it.” “Great,” she replied. “I’ll copy it over. You can read the whole thing in a week or so. If it still hangs together, we’ll send it off.” “You’re too indulgent. I’d hate to make you type it all over for a few late...
“You know, George,” Sylvia Foster told her husband in September of 1972, “I never knew that a man could beam and ogle at the same time.” “Kim is just so sweet,” George replied. “I was really beaming at both of you.” He ran his fingers through his fairly-new beard. Twirling his mustache ends would have been more appropriate. “Sure. This is what boobs were designed for, really.” Subtle hint, there. “Your fun was just a byproduct.” “Strange.” Picking up subtle hints wasn’t George’s long suit....
Michael Phillips is a C.F.O. of Phillips Investment Group LLC. He is always on the lookout for new investments to add to his impressive portfolio. Reuters reported sizable returns of those investing in the Canadian oil sands. Michael chartered a plane for Edmonton. Once there he immediately left for Fort McMurray to collect the particulars on the oil sand operation. After several hours of meetings, Michael began the long trip back to Edmonton. Arriving at the hotel Selkirk, he went to the...
EroticDespués de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
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