Black Owned Sissy Stories

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The Day That I Almost Died

by cowboy109 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I was pulling in the air sharply between my teeth. I rubbed my black gloved hand together swiftly. The thick, puffy police jacket was cozy warm, yet the winter air pulled on the fringes of my body: Up the pant sleeve and every strip of skin on the face that wasn't covered by the scarf. I let the air out into a big puffy cloud f vapor in the pitch black night...

Husband Away - I'm Horny - Ex Calls

by dandpita on Nov 4, 2019
Loving Wives

I hadn't been out in what felt like an eternity. I wasn't even sure I could dance any more but when my old boyfriend called asking me to the concert I decided it was worth giving it a shot. My husband was going to be out of town so it was either try dancing or spend another night with the cat. Since the cat isn't much of a conversationalist, I put on the c...

The Morning After

by janedoe555 on Oct 21, 2019
Mature

The first time I actually met Adriana, I picked her up outside her condo building to take her to dinner. I'm a pretty confident guy but I admit I had butterflies this time. For starters, she was a 42 year old recently separated mother of two teenage girls; she had a career, owned a home and I naturally felt the pressure. Especially since I was just 22 at the...

For The Love of the Mob Ch. 08

by pyramids_96 on May 11, 2020
Interracial Love

Six Months Later In the coming months, Nia needed a fresh start after her father's death. She deleted her escorting app, had her IUD birth control removed, and invested in good camera equipment and lighting for camming. Nia devoted herself to self-care, including yoga and occasional therapy. Her therapist was helpful, he was a handsome man in his mid-sixti...

I Got Fucked by an Older Man

by nred92 on Sep 28, 2020
Loving Wives

A note from me: Hi guys! It's been a while since we've caught up. The past few months have been super busy but I wanted to take some time today to talk about one of my latest adventures. If you've read my previous posts, you know my history. My name is Nina, I'm 28 (recently celebrated my bday!), 5 feet 1 inch, with dark hair and I'm Canadian-Lebanese and o...

A 3-hole Slut to a Stranger

by NatalieH on Jul 6, 2020
BDSM

My readers will know that I havent submitted a story for a few years. In that time, I've continued both my careers, as an office manager/executive and as a slut who loves male domination. This is a slightly different style from my previous stories, just felt in the mood to write again! In the intervening years since my last stories, my Husband, Paul and I...

Danger Ch. 14

by snowsquall on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Chapter 14: 4th of July Fireworks "Hi Aunt Joyce," Danger announced as he came through the door of his aunt's house. It was just before the fourth of July and he was returning home for the long weekend. Danger was raised by his aunt and uncle after his parents were killed. His step-sister, Sara, was also coming home for the holiday. She had grown up in this...

Taking Dictation: The Maid

by DelishuslySynful on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She rode the subway into work as usual this morning. In fact everything seemed "as usual" about today. Everything, that is, except for the "special" pouch held tightly by the strap over her shoulder. It was the only thing out of place, and the only thing that could possibly indicate that today was going to be anything but "usual". The innocuous leather pouch...

TIA: This is Africa Ch. 01

by A Cracker Slut on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Miranda Harkens closed her eyes and let out a long sigh, the second glass of wine was taking effect, her eyes closing as she drank in the sounds of the night around her. Angela was a long way from home, the scratching and chattering of unseen insects in the undergrowth was not one she was used to hearing in South Wandsworth. She stretched languidly, enjoying...

Jeni Ch. 01

by EZ4BLKcock on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Hi everybody. My name is Jenifer, but all my friends call me Jeni. I grew up in a small southern town with a population of around eight hundred. Although we lived in a small town, we were not totally isolated from the world with newspapers and the nightly news. I did notice early on that all the arrests shown or reported were by people of some other race...