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White Women Dominate Black Women

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Hey, there. My name is Lea Shanks and I'm a six-foot-tall, red-haired and gray-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Like many people in this world, I lead a double life. By day, I am a professor of psychology at my alma mater Champion City College, a small, four-year public school located in downtown Brockton. There are lots of Afri...

Bisexual Black Stud

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Marisol Ryan is at it again. The gal just can't seem to keep sex off her brain. This five-foot-eleven, blonde-haired, green-eyed, alabaster-skinned Irishwoman is a sexual dynamo. Currently, she's lying in bed, fingering herself while watching her boyfriend Hector Brown as he slept in their bed. He had come late, and she hadn't known where he was. She'd been...

Black Slavery On The Plantation

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

My name is Eli Pierre. I'm a six-foot-three, kind of good-looking white guy of Irish and French descent in his early forties with short black hair and pale green eyes. I live in the city of Brockton in the state of Massachusetts with my family. My wife Denise Jacobson Pierre is an executive with an engineering company. Our son Jay is a freshman at Boston Col...

Black Sissy for White Couple

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Watching Robert Wiles sucking my husband Daryl's cock totally turned me on. I donned my strap-on dildo and began fucking the tall, muscular Black stud with it. Robert groaned as I penetrated his ass with my eight-inch strap-on dildo but didn't stop sucking Daryl's dick. Robert Wiles is a bisexual Black stud from Jamaica who goes crazy for White cock, and Whi...

Somali MILF Goddess

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

I met Ayaan Aden, the six-foot-tall, curvaceous and downright majestic Somali MILF who changed my life completely by chance at Canada's Capital University. I was sitting at the campus library one Saturday morning, typing up a paper on a computer on the quiet floor, and that's when I noticed her walking by, pushing a cleaning tray. Now, mind you, while typing...

Is Sucking Big Black Cock Racist?

by BuckyDuckman on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I realize you don't really know me. Maybe you've read my other stories or maybe this is your first click on something I've penned. Either way, I'm going to make a simple statement you can choose to believe or not: I'm not a racist. I grew up in an urban area in America around lots of people of different skin tones and belief systems. I work in an ethnically...

Filipina & White Husband Go Black!

by nancyvasquez on Oct 15, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was watching the news today, and I got SUCH a hardon looking at the reporter's beautiful legs! I'm homosexual, a real queer, but the sight of sexy women makes me really hard. And it's not so much that I want to fuck them as it is that I want to BE them. Yes! I enjoy having men slaver over MY bare legs! And that's exactly what I have been doing for severa...

CYOTF - Your Story

by khanhninh on Jul 19, 2020
Romance

A swirly cloud of something that looked like fog filled the room, and then it faded into the night. You, John lay sleeping in the bed, covers pulled up to your chin. The clock next to you showed "6:59", then quietly flipped to "7:00" and began to beep. You were asleep, and right in the middle of a very exciting dream, when the loud beepin...

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Happy Presidents Day

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The lives of rich and powerful people are never boring. Especially if you're the help. They don't notice you but you notice everything. Take my word for it, I've worked in this field for thirty years. Just your humble but wise and somewhat worldly janitor. My name is Alistair Belleview, and I'm a sixty-two-year-old Black male living in Washington D.C.. I've...

Muslim Bisexuality: Threesomes

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

I can't wait until we do this again, I said to Rafiq Fakri as I kissed him goodnight. Grinning, the handsome, dark-skinned young Moroccan kissed me back passionately, and then exchanged a wink with his lovely wife Basmah Fakri, ( nee Redouane), who nodded understandingly. I bade them both goodnight, and they walked me to the door. Before I left, Basmah did s...