Afrikaner Stories

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Bossy White Girls Rock!

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Thad Jarvis grimaced as Sheila Hauser pushed her strap-on dildo deep into his ass. The short and slim, blonde-haired and green-eyed dominatrix glared at her obedient Black male submissive, and smacked him hard across the face. Thad's eyes widened, and he plaintively asked his mistress what he had done wrong. Sheila grinned mischievously and told him that he...

For Your Entertainment

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Lilith Pinkerton sat inside the Bridgewater State College library, watching Adam Warsaw as he fought back tears. She'd only recently told him that she loved him. The short, blonde-haired and green-eyed South African woman bared her soul to the handsome young African-American scholar who stole her heart. Adam struggled to find the right words, and in the end...

Black on Black BDSM Rules

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Kneeling before my Master on the cold stony basement floor, I obediently sucked his long and thick, juicy Black cock. It took me a long time to accept my position in the grand scheme of things but I now know my place. Of course, anybody at all familiar with me would be shocked to see me in this position. In another life, I was a Dominatrix. I Dominated both...

Afrikaner Women into Black Men

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

What does a White woman who's into Black men look like? I've been told quite often that I don't look like I'm "down with the brothers", whatever that means. Strange. My name is Erica Jacobsen and I'm a young woman living in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I stand five feet ten inches tall, slim and fit, with long red hair and pale blue eyes. I recen...

The Hive

by Kingmaker711 on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Far outside the city of Maritzburg, South Africa, there stood an ancient baobab tree, its frayed leaves and cracked center a testament to its former glory. The day was winding down, the sun settling for its final hours as fingers of ruddy yellow light painted the hilly earth. The tree stood alone, seemingly out of place, just like the women who had made the...

Vampires Of South Africa

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Detective Sarah Hauser of the Johannesburg Metropolitan Police Department sighed deeply as she watched the medical tech zip up the body bag. There goes another one, she thought grimly. The body belonged to Claire Adewale, a Nigerian-born and Oxford-educated businesswoman working for Excelsior Enterprises here in Gauteng. Just like all the others, Adewale's b...

Hindu Girls Who Love Black Men

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Sundari Dharamveer. I was born in the beautiful City of Ludhiana, in the Indian State of Punjab. I recently transferred from the Punjab Engineering College in metropolitan Chandigarh, the Punjab State's best town, to Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Leaving my homeland of India for Canada hasn't been easy. However, w...

Living on the "Wild" Side a Little

by cafwen on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

It was a typically hot Thursday afternoon, the African sun just hinting at beginning its lazy descent behind the peaks of the Waterberg. Angie, a single lesbian workaholic, was taking her first vacation for three years. She had a slightly stern, but attractive face, and thick shoulder-length hair caught exactly between brown and blonde. Now, walking slowly...

The Diary of Sarie Marais

by Alien42195 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Publishers' Note: This is the translated copy of the diary of Sarie Marais, a young (24 years' old) South African and Afrikaner woman. When I met Sarie I would not have guessed that she had such a remarkable tale to tell. Her tale involves getting to know a group of people that she would never have associated with. In order to help the readers not familiar w...

Could It Be?

by zia27 on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

"Another hour, another meeting", Thina silently thought as she was driving to meet with yet another client. All though she loved her job she couldn't help but be annoyed by the amount of time she spent on the road, driving from meeting to meeting. This particular client, however, was one of her favorites. She had actually gotten her current job through the...