Black Zimbabwean Literotica Stories

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Meeting Ngobo Ch. 02

by victoriap on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

As soon as the limo service was out of sight down my long driveway, Ngobo literally picked me up right below my fat ass, carried me up the few steps to the door, opened it, and into the foyer before letting me down, all the time our mouths locked in a lovely tongue battle. Only this time I kept going down, as in squatting before him in my slutty beige Loubou...

Meeting Ngobo Ch. 03

by victoriap on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Oooooo..Ngobo!!!", I speak out, as I'm in my morning shower playing with my pussy while reminiscing the evening before. I'm so pleased I don't have to insist on fully clothed sex with him, at least on my part. Such an understanding young man. We never did enjoy the fire in the living room. He wound up taking me on the billiard's table in the recreation room...

Nailing the Tracks Pt. 12

by daxg2001 on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, record labels, musicians, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in...

Tale of the Lady Dragon

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

"Fools, don't you ever call me Dragon lady," Lily Zhang said sharply, glaring at the armored and helmeted Guardsmen, and the three men exchanged a look, then raised their rifles, ready to fire. Sighing in resignation, Lily willed the transformation to begin, and at once her body began to twist and change. Huge, bat-like wings unfurled from her back, and she...

Love Ain't Nothin' But Trouble

by SEVERUSMAX on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

"Love ain't nothin' but trouble." – Foghat "Hit it, Willie!" Sam Lewis told his lead guitarist, Willie Sloane, one of the most talented members of their Foghat cover band, The Drivin' Wheels. Willie couldn't focus, however, at least not very well, so his bit in the jam session just didn't sound right from the outset. Sam looked a little annoyed, as did J...

Jassy's Story Ch. 1

by Jassy on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

Hi, my name is Jasmine. How I came to be part of this threesome is not the subject of this story, that's a story in it self, and maybe one day I'll share that with you. Today's story begins six weeks after I met the couple and we became a trio! However, before I begin let me tell you about us… Me first, I am from Scotland, in Australia for a year prior to...

iZombie: Dom of the Dead

by Zev95 on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

A part of Liv would miss happy-go-lucky brain, but ever since the boat, she preferred to take life as it was, rather than how she'd like it to be. Otherwise, she would've taken a Scientology pamphlet a long time ago. New brain was a case of autoerotic asphyxiation, and in a woman no less. Liv almost felt proud. Took dedication for a girl to be that into ma...

Crystal Passion Ch. 03

by bradley_stoke on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

However much I admired Crystal's song-writing skills when I was playing in her band, I didn't really dwell much on the meaning of her lyrics. Certainly not with the intense attention to detail as Polly Tarantella. She quotes from Crystal Passion's lyrics as if it was poetry and uncovered depths of meaning in them that had never occurred to me. I suppose i...

Crystal Passion Ch. 02

by bradley_stoke on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

In her best-selling biography, Polly Tarantella makes clear that she ranks the most significant days of Crystal Passion's life as those from when she arrived at JFK airport until her fateful last day on American soil. It's probably not surprising that an American writer asserts that Crystal's few weeks in America should be her most important. Although Polly...

Crystal Passion Ch. 05

by bradley_stoke on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"Where is everyone?" I asked when after an exasperating journey on Philadelphia's public transport system I'd finally got back to the hotel and found Crystal sitting in the hotel lobby with only Jenny Alpha and our luggage for company. Crystal pretended to look around the hotel lobby at the scuffed velour chairs and the sticky linoleum floor. "They're not...