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Cape Verdean Bitches Need Anal, Too

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Brother Samuel here. Your favorite big and tall bisexual black man. Here with a new urban erotic tale to dazzle you. It involves how I deal with some of the hassles that come the way of the black man in the last days of Summer 2008. The City of Champions is full of trouble. From trigger-happy racist cops who target innocent black men just for the fun of it t...

Making Of A Slut Ch. 02

by ebonimaster on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

Note: this is not a stand alone story. Please read "making of a slut" to see how Tina and Eddie met. * * * * * "You're my come slut now," he said, and stroked her hair softly while she buried her face in his crotch, licking his cock clean. She looked up at him, afraid. "I guess so," she said. He slapped her, but not too hard. The bitch had sucked him o...

Two Hot Blondes Get Burgled Ch. 07

by scatwoman on Jun 15, 2020
Interracial Love

Chapter 7: "Repercussions" "SMACK!" "RRGH!!" "SMACK!" "MRRGLFM!" "SMACK!" "CRFFT!" "Heh, whatsa matter whiteboy?" Donk chuckled as he stood behind Todd and alternated slapping the left and right side of the bound quarterback's face with his flaccid 20-inch dick, "doncha like big black dick as much as yo girl over there?! I thought ALL white bitches lo...

Be Careful What You Wish For Ch. 02

by Turned on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

"Uh…eh…you…um…heeeeey, baby?" Thomas couldn't believe his eyes when he came home from work the next day. "Take the foot out of your mouth and speak, stupid," Lexy glared at him from the kitchen as she stirred something in a pot atop the stove. "Uh…beh…you know…wow, Lexy! That outfit!" Thomas mindlessly gus...

Caroline Ch. 01

by BJB69 on Apr 1, 2020
Mature

Caroline Stewart was a 19 year veteran of the FBI stationed in Cleveland, and was the Senior Agent in Charge of the office in the downtown area. She had moved up through the ranks quickly because of her ability to analyze complex situations and to devise solutions that minimized collateral damage. She had participated in many agency raids and was responsible...

Afro Stress Relief Ch. 04

by llts1970 on May 2, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I didn't wake until 9am the next day which was late for me, I showered, shaved everywhere and put some jogging gear on, with a pink thong of course, and decided to go for a couple of miles run. I didn't want to put any weight on, I needed to be nice and slim for those Afro-studs; shit I thought why was I thinking like this, it was all getting very confusing....

Field Trip Gone Wrong

by VanillaXtasy on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Cynthia walks out of the shower, brushes her teeth and begins to get ready for classes. She looks at the warning she got from her professor about their field trip and sees that the women should not wear anything too tight or revealing. She reads on and sees that skirts should be beyond the knee. She stares into her closet and tries to figure out what she was...

Need for Black Cock Ch. 02

by BadLilGirl420 on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

All three men laughed at my smiling words and sent me into the bathroom to clean up. "We're not done with you yet honey. Hope you planned on a long weekend, cause we're not letting go of your lil white ass for a few days." C sneered at me as I walked into the bathroom with their cum dripping from my body. "I meant what I said. I love your cocks, and I will...

He Likes To Slap Women

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

There is nothing quite like the look on a woman's face after you've slapped the hell out of her stunned mug while slamming your cock deep into her tight asshole. I ought to know, I do this to women all the time. Since the dawn of humanity, bitches have been slapping dudes. Yet bitches are always shocked when the shoe's suddenly on the other foot. Which proba...

Snowbunnies

by tori_tgirl on Oct 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I was finding it hard to concentrate on my picture... the creaking sounds from the box spring grew louder with each passing moment, making it harder and harder to keep my crayons inside the lines. I didn't have long to finish my coloring, maybe another minute or two but it was already the prettiest unicorn I'd colored yet, and surely they'd be happy. I strug...