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Black Cuckolding is Our Thing

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

"Give it to her, Randall, dammit, I like watching you fuck those silly White bitches," Deanna Brown said, laughing gleefully. The six-foot-tall, curvy and chocolate-skinned, Afro-sporting, lively young Black woman sat on the couch, her voluptuous body stark naked. Deanna smiled and masturbated as she watched her boyfriend Randall Johnson fuck the hell out of...

He, She, and I Ch. 02

by MrMsScrewloose on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

Part 2: "I want to be seduced," She Said. [These tales are true, as true as they can be after many years have passed. They are embellished maybe 2%. For instance, I didn't really know at the time what people were thinking. I could only tell from their movements, from their excitement, from the urgency of their actions and words.] * Introduction: My girlf...

Medics Finally Get Together Ch. 08

by Telemmedic0371 on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I woke up the next morning, still holding Ellen. Sometime during the night, she had rolled on her back. Looking down, I could see that she had kicked the cover off. Her naked frame exposed. I start running my hands over her soft flesh. She begins to stir. Her eyes open, and she looks at me. "Good morning, my love." I greet her with. "Morning to you too." "...

Talk and Action Ch. 12

by misterwho on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Sunil finally reached Nalini's place. For months she had been teasing him. It started with her innocence which was seductive in itself. She was careless with her dressing when she came on Skype and Sunil was fully titillated by the exhibitionist in her. And slowly but surely he seduced her and taught her things. As time passed and Sunil proved to be a virtu...

Annual Heartbreak

by Squeaky37 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

It's been a year since you last held me in your arms. I can remember the last day. Hell – I can remember the first day. Your arms – the safest and best place to be. I don't remember the day I met you, but I remember the first day I noticed you. A school day, my first day with duties as a prefect I guess. I just couldn't believe you were at my school – coul...

Spaceman Jack Ch. 01

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

Jack hated travelling alone. There's nothing lonelier than being trapped in an endless university with nothing or no one for company. It seems like the whole weight of the universe is crashing on your shoulders, even though you're but naked. And that was the only bit off travelling alone he enjoy; the fact that he could be private, and naked... Jack was cu...

A Dangerous One Ch. 04

by exoticrose on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Varick and his men moved through the halls of the space station, Auction Site 43. He and the other Ultima Watchers mowed through the men like fire in a dry forest. Ezra shouted in elation as the adrenaline flooding his system gave him an extra edge. Varick turned to him in time to see Ezra launch a palm blast at a Reptiloid. The blue arc of energy spattere...

Of Black Men And Super Powers

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Sometimes, I hate my life. Seriously. My name is Stephen L'Atelier. I was born in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec, on the seventh day of February 1989. My father, Jeremie L'Atelier is White, of French-Canadian descent. My mother, Annette Jean-Francois, is Black, of Haitian descent. She moved to Canada from the City of Cap-Haitien in Northern Haiti t...

Can a Woman Be a Man On-Screen?

by DeniseNoe on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Cinematic female-to-male impersonations have usually been meant to fool the characters on-screen but not the audience, which is typically in on the ruse. Critics have often raised the question of whether a woman can play a mature man with enough conviction to deceive the other characters (except in farce). Indeed, girls and women have more often been deploye...

Haitian Immigrant Looks at Canada

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The sun rose over Ontario, Canada, and I rose with it. I've been living in this place for several years now and even though my passport now says permanent resident of Canada instead of dubious terms like refugee claimant and all that crap, this place still doesn't feel like home. Maybe it's because of the cold, hateful stares I get from random people as I wa...