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Inga's world tour

by lilguy on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

It should be noted this is a 3rd story Inga appeared. The first is fantasy room and the other is 2 stories I wrote. Inga was a sadistic and beautiful German woman. She had a legion of powerful women by her side. Her depravity could only been match but her infinite appetite for sex. No man or woman can match her and bed and she could not be totally satisfied....

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Heart of Darkness Ch. 02

by Deckard Kincaid on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Once seated, and feeling the spunk of the pilot leak from her ass and into the fabric of the seat, Darla thought to herself, 'God, we haven't even landed on the Dark Continent, and already a dark side of me is already coming out!" She had enjoyed having her asshole sucked, first by a stranger, then by her best friend. Then, she had savored the feeling of bei...

A visit to the African jungle

by Swimfan on Apr 29, 2025

A chance to visit Africa and study the gorillas; Jane Porter is so excited for the chance of course, she's going to have to go in this adventure with her father Archimedes Q Porter. Since she does work for him at his Museum as a tour guide, and also the London University as a English literature professor. Her father is a well-known intelligent, and respectab...

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Virginity Lost on Vacation

by RetroFan on Apr 10, 2018
First Time

INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - In 1999, overweight but pretty Abbey Rosen from Toronto takes a vacation to South Africa for a safari. This horrifies her very traditional Jewish mother, who firmly believes that Abbey should be looking for the right man to marry and start a family with rather than jetting off on vacation and into the dangers of the African bush....

Discovering Bi Sex in Zanzibar Ch. 01

by sexplorerNY on Aug 30, 2017
Group Sex

This is the first in a series of true stories about my first bisexual experience. It starts a little slow as I wanted to provide the context. But the next stories in the series will get to the action much quicker. I hope you enjoy! * I graduated from an Ivy League school in the summer of 2006. Contrary to popular opinion, not everyone at Ivy League schools...

Brandi Leaves On Her Safari

by alandaalan on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

After we got our revenge with the minister who took advantage of Brandi, I promised Brandi a two week vacation for everything we had been through. Brandi came to me and asked if we could postpone the trip for a few months. She said that she just didn't feel like going anywhere right now. I told her that there would be no problem with that, in fact, we should...

African Experiment

by pic001 on Apr 22, 2025

Two vans rumbled down a rocky, unpaved road in rural Uganda. Large clouds of dust billowed up over short trees, yellow grass, and scraggly shrubs. The first van was carrying six college students, and their professor was riding in the second van. They were all on their way to a small, rural, nameless village where they planned to spend the next month doing fi...

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Haitian Gods Ch. 02

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

The shit I get into sometimes amazes even me. The name is Ti Malice but you can call me by my human alias, Steve Bertrand. A big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm openly bisexual, and attend Carleton University. I am fascinated by people and what they do. Far from being an impartial observer, I like to go out an...

A South African Lesbian Story

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Leanne Blanche smiled to herself as her worker Miss Baatile Adewale brought her breakfast in bed. The six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, large-breasted, wide-hipped and big-bottomed, thirty-something Black woman from the Zulu tribe of South Africa looked positively fetching in a Black T-shirt and Blue jeans. The slender blonde-haired woman greeted her worker with...

As is, Where is, No Questions Asked

by Softly on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

“Professor De Vries, a Mr. Wilson is calling for you on line four.” “Thank you, Joan.” Bob Wilson and I go way back. We were in first grade together. He now is the owner of Wilson Travel. I assumed that he was calling about some detail of my wife’s trip to Africa. “Hi, Bob, how is your golf game?” “Pretty good, John. I shot an eighty Saturday. Can I get...