Leasa Stories

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Leasa's Big Hoorah!

by Nomeaux Patience on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

NOTE: This fantasy, an exponential exaggeration of a true story from my youth, has dominated my thoughts ever since I came in contact with LeasaJ, the sexiest woman on earth. “Curse that damned phone. Who the fuck would be calling me at midnight? I need my rest. People don’t care that I have a business to run every morning.” I still was grumbling to myself...

Leasa's Accosted

by Nomeaux Patience on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Author’s note: This story was inspired by the sexy LeasaJ. While the story is fiction and fantasy, its genisis is of real life events. ***** I loved those warm summer nights. I only lived a short distance from work in this small town, and I actually enjoyed walking to and from the office. My nightly stroll home, especially in weather like this, was the be...

Leasa Ch. 01

by LeasaJ on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Leasa. I work in Silicon Valley at a well know software firm as a marketing manager. I am 5’7”, 118 and blonde and blue eyed. At 30 I’ve kept my body in good shape: 36C-24-35. Needless to say, I was voted prettiest girl in both my high school and my college senior class. Because of this most men have always been awkward and hesitant to approa...

Leasa Ch. 05

by LeasaJ on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

When I arrived home from visiting my father, Andy had a million questions for me: “So, did you and your Dad have a good time?” “Yes. I think it was good for both of us,” I answered, slyly. But very quickly our conversation went sour. Andy had found some pornographic magazines that—I’m ashamed to say—I bought at a porn shop, depicting older black men mastu...

Leasa Ch. 02

by LeasaJ on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Leasa Silicon Valley’s ‘Blonde4Blacks’ Chapter 2 Amos strutted over to the cot I was laying on. Standing with his hands confidently on his hips he said: “Get dressed. Time to go.” Still leaning on one arm I leisurely reached out and grasped the base of his love club and positioned the nozzle to my lips. I looked up at Amos and gave the large, limp hu...

Leasa Ch. 03

by LeasaJ on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

That night when I got home I was very quiet. I didn't have much to say, plus I was still in shock over all that had happened that day. Andy, getting out of the shower, began questioning me on what happened at work that day. Finally, I casually mentioned that I went to lunch with Amos. There was a long silence and then Andy walked over to me and said "What?...

Leasa At Otis' House

by leasa__fan on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I'm fan - it's obvious - of LeasaJ stories. As many readers I am sorry she is a long time without making any new posts. More than that, I was sorry her story on Amos and Otis never continued. So, I have tried to make this sequel, using those characters she had so well developed. I know I have not her expertise, but I have tried to get and follow her style. I...

Kristen Gets Blacked... Ch. 04

by Andrew0025 on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Props must go to Literotica author LeasaJ who did more than her half under a heavy personal schedule. The blonde teen knelt naked before the black giant as if she were performing a sacred rite. She held her enormous breasts out to him and partially wrapped the pliant, white orbs around his awesome, horse-like phallus. Kristen Richardson, the town Minister’...

Kristen Gets Blacked... Ch. 03

by Andrew0025 on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Again a great deal of the credit goes to Literotica author, LeasaJ It was more an act of bestiality than one of lovemaking. The obese, black man was on top of the slender blonde, nearly crushing her under his layers of fat. It looked like a bull walrus trying to mate an Aryan Princess. But the princess was struggling just as hard as the black brute mounti...

Kristen Gets Blacked Ch. 05

by Andrew0025 on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Thanks again to the major contribution by Literotica author “LeasaJ” Reverend Richardson sat naked, but for a terry cloth robe, deep in the dark confines of his daughter, Kristen’s, closet. Peering through the tiny hole—no larger than the eye of a needle—the pious man sought fervently for a vision he’d pursued for many long years: his disrobed, full-bodied,...