I realize you don't really know me. Maybe you've read my other stories or maybe this is your first click on something I've penned. Either way, I'm going to make a simple statement you can choose to believe or not: I'm not a racist. I grew up in an urban area in America around lots of people of different skin tones and belief systems. I work in an ethnically...
[Author's Note: All characters in this story are 18 years or older.] Las Vegas: Two weeks later "You seem nervous, baby," Val said to Ron as they rode up in the elevator after having a drink in the hotel bar. "A little," he said. "Aren't you?" "Maybe a tiny bit," she answered. "But I'm so horny thinking about my fantasy—our fantasies—coming true that...
She had suspected for a long time but had never had the courage to confront him. She had always been willing to try anything sexually, but she could never quite put her finger on where all his new ideas came from. Was he never satisfied? Was she enough? For her it was about the emotion but for him it had always seemed more about the act. Not that she was com...
In America we pride ourselves on our Constitution and our Bill of Rights. We point to our heritage of freedom of religion, freedom of speech, freedom of the press and we tell ourselves that this makes us superior in some way to the rest of the world. Yes, we do have free speech. We can post pornography to an internet site without fear of reprisal. We can wr...
Hello, I am a white boi who's addicted to sissy porn and have a lot of wicked and perverted fantasies. In this list, I will enumerate some of them. I would ask the readers to name the one that they like the most in the comments section so I can write a story about it. Authors are more than welcome if they want to write about any of the themes mentioned here...
Chapter Seven: Another Day in Chantel's New Life. It's 7:30am and the alarm clock goes off. I awake to my first morning in my new sissy slave home and life as a sissy maid and slut. I get out of bed, stretch and strip nude for my enema and shower. My butthole still hurts from last night's gang rape session, but I won't protest, nor do I really wish too. In...
Summary: A lonely white woman in a gated community befriends new black neighbour. Note 1: This is a Summer 2019 Contest Story so please vote. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven for a massive edit to this story. Note 3: Thanks to Tex Beethoven and Robert for editing this story. BBC Shemale: A Beginning "Thanks for stopping by," the very pretty black woman, m...
"I can't believe that nigger won again!" Beth was muttering herself quietly as she walked away from the celebration behind her. It turned her stomach to see the black man celebrating. Cocky bastard, Beth thought to herself. I didn't come on this show to have some nigger holding power over me. Beth stormed across the backyard toward the house. Beth was begi...
I found myself in a gas station, when I spotted him. Directly across from me, as I pumped fuel into my Accord, he was pumping diesel into his truck. I hoped he'd soon be pumping me. He was tall, handsome and dressed in a sleeveless t-shirt that showed off in muscular arms. He was a black male, which was the real attraction for me. I'm sure most readers know...
I quickly looked myself over in the mirror, I was six foot tall, 180 lbs, and lean like a runner. "Not bad for forty." I thought to myself, running my hand through my short hair. Once I was finished satisfying my vain desires. I stepped into the hotel's dining room. It was empty save one table, with a very young blonde hair girl. I doubt she was even twent...