Chinese White Stories

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Ling's Metaphysical Passion Ch. 01

by vykaar on Mar 12, 2019
Interracial Love

Foreword to readers: This story is quite long, about 7000 words. The sexual component of the story only happens on the last few pages. A key component of this story relates to the metaphysical yogic concept of Kundalini. Succinctly, Kundalini refers to a form of primal energy (or shakti) said to be located at the base of the spine. Kundalini awakenings may...

Asian Women Strapon Black Men Too

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Meirong Huizhong and I am a young Chinese woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I'm a Permanent Resident of Canada and soon I will become a Citizen. Ottawa is my home now. I moved there in the summer of 2007. I was born in the City of Xining, Province of Qinghai in the People's Republic of China. On the first day of February 198...

Book Bindings Ch. 02

by mapleridgefool on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Feorinda, but my frends call me Fay. I am a blonde third year university student working on my double bachelor in Social Work and Women's Studies. I had a minor in Asian Art, as that was my guilty pleasure and the bulk of my non-core electives were spent in that field, and to get money to augment my scholarships I began working at Ching Wu's Galle...

Chinese Women Strapon Black Men

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Wow. This is amazing. That's all I could think. I lay there on the big bed, with my legs in the air as Sharon Wong slammed her strap-on dildo deep inside of me. My sexy Chinese-Canadian dominatrix was really letting me have it. And to be honest, I loved every moment of it. My name is Alphonse Theodore. A big and tall young Black Canadian man of Haitian desce...

Mao Meiliang meets Andrew Jackson Ch. 01

by AndrewStories on Jan 1, 2019
Interracial Love

Synopsis: Naive young Chinese woman gets tricked, seduced and corrupted on business trip to seedy Bangkok by tall American hotel owner. This story is based on actual real world events. Please please write something to me either here as a comment or through my profile. Every little word from someone reading my stories is wonderful. Thanks to user OrcDominio...

Chinese Piano Accordion-Good or Bad

by SusanJillParker on Sep 26, 2017
Non-Erotic

There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. Buyer beware. Are Chinese piano accordions any good or are they all bad? The good, the bad, and the truth about Chinese accordions. Something you may or may not know about me from reading my stories but I used to play piano and my four, much older brothers all...

Mellow Yellow Next Generation Ch. 02

by miskeivitch on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I dedicate this story and the next story in this series to the dear and wonderful Chinese woman who suggested the idea. Pamela Poon loved Sydney as much as she hated Bummkrak, Qnsld. Perhaps it was the cosmopolitan nature of the city that allowed a Chinese teenager to feel at home. Definitely, the Queensland rednecks who still believed in the "Yellow Peril"...

Mellow Yellow Ch. 23

by miskeivitch on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Author’s note: I dedicate this story to Faye-Lynne, the Asian woman who inspired the character of Tina Yin. Part 1: The Diagnosis Bill Gates was embarrassed to admit that he had a little “problem”. The “problem” was persistent. Indeed, Bill Gates had the “problem” all his life. He was especially embarrassed to have to confess the “problem” to this young, g...

Vice Cop Ch. 10

by AudreyHepburn on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Previously on Vice Cop, a European rock star responsible for murdering his own fans at his concerts and lavish shows, eluded the detectives who were after him. Hudson and Lexa confronted the villainous rock star who has set a death trap for them in an abandoned theater, resulting in his arrest. In this episode, you will again find the hardcore action and h...

World War M

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The sun rose over the horizon, and I closed my eyes. Normally, this would mean it's time to sleep. However, with ash clouds blotting out much of the sun, a perpetual gloom hangs over Boston's battered skyline today. This means I can still go hunting. Last night I fed, draining a young White Muslim female spy of her blood. It's morning and I'm still hungry. A...