Moroccan Stories

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My Moroccan Goddess

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Holding you in my arms makes me feel alive, my sweet," I whispered into my girlfriend Samira Ali's ear as we walked through Vanier Parkway together. After waiting an eternity for the OC Transpo bus at the Rideau Center, we decided to walk home. Public transportation in the City of Ottawa absolutely sucks, trust me on that one. That's especially true in the...

Nadia Abdelhamid of Morocco

by Samuelx on Apr 4, 2018
Interracial Love

It has often been said that opposites attract, and this holds particularly true in this timely tale of love and woe. Nadia Abdelhamid is a native of metropolitan Casablanca, the most storied city in the Kingdom of Morocco, who finds herself in a torrid romance with her student, Joshua Antoine, a handsome and cocky newcomer to the beautiful City of Casablanca...

The Muslim Vampire Saga

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

In mortal life, I was a pious Muslim, praying to Allah five times a day, and read the noble Koran. Now that I'm no longer alive, I see no reason to stop. For if He who is the one True God worshipped by Jew, Christian and Muslim did indeed make all things then am I not one of His creations? I choose to believe that it's my actions that define who I am, and no...

Degrees of Intimacy Ch. 01

by bradley_stoke on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Marrakech The minaret's shadow was short and distinct in the early afternoon sun. The blackness spread over the pavement obscuring a figure that staggered as if drunk as it dodged past a group of young women dressed in djalabas, their faces hidden under the hoods. Of course, Hamid wasn't drunk. He'd not had a drop to drink, although this was something he i...

A Sexy Hijabi Sits On My Face

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Eating pussy during Ramadan isn't specifically forbidden in the Koran, I told myself as I gently spread Aludra Kamal's legs and began licking her sweet pussy like my life depended on it. We're in my dorm at Northwestern University, getting busy. Aludra giggled as I began pleasuring her. Gosh, why are women from the Kingdom of Morocco such sensually adventuro...

Black Cuckold Revolution

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Who says the cuckold lifestyle isn't for black folks? Don't believe these fools. Just ask me, Shante Philemon. Five-foot-nine, curvy and sexy, with dark brown skin, a thick Afro and a nice, big brown butt, that's me in a nutshell. A proud Creole beauty who is one hundred percent comfortable in the skin she's in. I'm a young black woman of Haitian descent liv...

Degrees of Intimacy Ch. 02

by bradley_stoke on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Taroudannt Phillippa flicked the ash at the end of her cigarette onto the dusty earth outside the window. She watched it fall from where she sat on the passenger seat of the rented four-wheel drive and contemplated its dispersal in the slight breeze. She inhaled another centimetre of cigarette and reluctantly tossed the butt onto the earth where it smoulde...

The Vampire Endgame

by Samuelx on Dec 19, 2018
NonHuman

The Ancient One looked at the sky, and it was a dull shade of dark gray, as it had been for the four hundred and seventeen years since the Apocalypse. Man unleashed nuclear winter upon the planet Earth, effectively decimating much of the world's flora and fauna. One of the species to survive this mess is of course Humanity, and the other is the Race of the V...

A First Class Flight

by JAMESH1 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

I relayed this story to a friend recently. He didn't believe me, but then I didn't expect him to. No one would. I can't prove it. I have no photographs or witnesses other than the two ladies involved. Mitch, that's my friend said with that amount of imagination, I should write for Literotica. I had no idea what Literotica was and I had to Google it and well,...

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...