Asian Man Stories

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Korean Girl Discovers Black Men

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Amanda Pyeong. I'm five-foot-nine, slender and graceful. Born in the City of Chonju in Korea. On the first day of February 1989 I came into this world. Twenty years later I would move to the City of Ottawa, Canada's Capital, in search of better opportunities. I enrolled at Carleton University, and focused on studying business administration. There...

Secret Asian Man

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Dad, I'm not like other Asian guys, I don't like to hang out with racist white guys, and I have black friends whom I think are cool, and I'm not obsessed with my career, and I like playing sports and having a good time," Jason Yamamoto said to his father, Kenneth Yamamoto, as he walked out of the Barrhaven, Ontario, townhouse which had been their home for d...

Asian Men Have Big Dicks Too

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Adam Wong. A young Chinese man living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I moved here from the People's Republic of China in the summer of 2009. I attend Carleton University, where I major in Civil Engineering. As the story starts, I'm walking out of the Police Station in downtown Ottawa where I had to clear my name due to an unfortunate...

Black Muslim Cuckolds Exist!

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

What's up, people? I'm Abdullah Jama, a big and tall Black Muslim man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Got a rather unusual tale to share with you. I work for the CRA as an auditor, a job I've held for over twenty years, ever since I got my MBA at the University of Ottawa. In this tough economy, I am a successful Black male professional. I count my ble...

WMAF Acceptance

by hardleo on Sep 14, 2020
Interracial Love

I am not a writer, there will probably be grammar issues. If you want great description and deep backgrounds, This is probably not it. Themes of raceplay, wmaf, ntr, taboo --------------- My name is Leonard Chan and I have an obsession for WMAF, and for those who don't know, because at some point in my life I also did not know, WMAF stands for White Male...

I'm No Man, I'm Her Asian Bitchboy Ch. 01

by Veryrespectable on Feb 11, 2019
Fetish

I'm trying to write fiction that combines somewhat rounded, believable characters while still retaining a high ratio of smut per paragraph :) I would be grateful for constructive feedback and criticism. If you like it I'll post Chapter 2. Trigger warning: raceplay (Caucasian woman on Asian man). They say that in successful relationship each party takes on...

Chinese Women Strapon Black Men

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Wow. This is amazing. That's all I could think. I lay there on the big bed, with my legs in the air as Sharon Wong slammed her strap-on dildo deep inside of me. My sexy Chinese-Canadian dominatrix was really letting me have it. And to be honest, I loved every moment of it. My name is Alphonse Theodore. A big and tall young Black Canadian man of Haitian desce...

Wan Wan Wan!

by Frocto on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

-The following story contains heavy race play. I do not personally bear any ill will towards the Korean race, or any race for that matter. Please enjoy this as a work of fiction!- "Good little Hyuna," said her producer, smiling down at the Korean idol. His penis was stiff as a board in his pants. "Hyuna good girl." "Very good. Very dumb and obedient, like...

Mr. James Wong of Ottawa

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2018
Interracial Love

Meet Mr. James Wong, an Asian restaurant owner and landlord living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. He's a friendly and decent man who, unlike many Asians who adhere to stereotypes, happens to be on good terms with his African neighbors. That's why his restaurant is one of the most successful in his area, and he showcases his commitment to diversity by having...

Humpin' on the 'Hound Ch. 01

by tittylover369 on Jul 14, 2020
Interracial Love

It was just after 10:00 p.m. when the Greyhound bus I was riding pulled into the station at San Angelo, Texas. I was sitting by myself in the extra wide triple seat in the back of the bus, next to the restroom. Just a few hours ago, I had boarded the bus in El Paso, depressed over losing my job and breaking up with my girlfriend, both in the same month. Disi...