Dani nervously looked at his reflection in his trusty compact mirror. He was sitting in the passenger seat of Keyshawn's black Escalade, about to enter one of the most exclusive clubs in the city. His mascara made his naturally thick eyelashes flutter attractively, his eyeliner perfectly framed his blue eyes, and his Candy Apple lipstick was flawlessly appli...
WARNING: This story contains EXTREME examples of fictional racism. If you are not okay with racial slurs or this type of raceplay, then please for the love of god don't leave some half-brained comment expressing your hate...just move on. It is important to remember that all themes and subjects covered in this story are completely FICTIONAL. This story does n...
Every time I see her, my heart skips a beat. Here she comes again. The six-foot-tall, gorgeous young Black woman with the dreadlocks and mesmerizing smile. Today she's wearing a blue sweatshirt with the words Carleton University Ravens scrawled all over it, along with bright red sweatpants and Black leather boots. The gal looks like she just left her dorm bu...
My name is Mustafa Mahmoud. A young Black man of Somalian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the region of Mount Shimbiris in the great nation of Somaliland. The first day of February 1987. My family moved to the Canadian region of Ontario, three years later. My father Hassan Mahmoud is a Manager with OC Transpo, the Tra...
I arrived home and immediately threw myself onto my bed. I could not believe what I had done yesterday. My craving for big black cock was taking over. Five different black men had used me like a white-trash whore. And I loved every second of it. The feeling of their semen crashing against the door of my womb like warm cocoa on a cold winter day was the gre...
Introduction Eban. With it's long history as a resort Island where wealthy black businessmen could come and play with many of it's gorgeous white women. White couples were recruited around the country with the prospect of making a great deal of money for their two year stay at Eban. Women that were previously married who worked at the resort had to obey the...
You should have seen the way they reacted when I walked onto the field the day of tryouts. I guess they really weren't expecting me. Like most Cheerleading squads in the United States of America, the ladies of the Easton University Cheerleading Squad were all skinny blondes. Well, I guess that's why I decided to give Cheerleading a try. My name is Emilie Jea...
Copyright 2009 by Stormbringer Nikki Nipples Vs. Jamaica 12/31/08-1/04/09 Wednesday, New Years Eve Nikki was both exhausted and climbing the walls with horniness by the time the plane landed in Jamaica. It had been a long tiring day. They had a two hour wait at the airport, they'd switched planes twice, once in Dallas, once in Miami, and they'd finally...
Making Plans Trey had been talking for five minutes on the inadequacies of the US penal system, punctuated by brief nods and exclamations of approval from his two ex-con friends. "...it's changed - there was always dangers but now a man can get shanked in there for nothing. You got to be ready, always got to be alert. You rely on your wing-men to watch you...
This story is totally fiction. It was inspired by a bunch of guys at a bachelor party that had a healthy interracial mix and strong mafia connections. * Dexter Williams strolled through the front doors of the five star hotel like he owned it. Making his way to the restaurant/lounge at the back of the hotel's first floor, he could hear the band playing in...