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Haitian Dominatrix Strapons Saudi

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Mohammed Abdul. I was born in the City of Mecca, in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. In my lifetime, I've always been a bit bizarre. I'm a five-foot-six, 200-pound guy with dark bronze skin, curly Black hair and light brown eyes. When you're a chubby Arab guy from a conservative society, life in general can be tough on you. My brothers, Ali and Ahmed,...

Second Time Around

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"You brothers need to stop talking trash about eating ass and put your damn mouths to good use," Stephanie Hall said, smirking, as she bent low and spread her thick white ass cheeks wide open, exposing a fairly obvious target. One which all but winked at the object of her affection. The tall, busty, wide-hipped and deliciously curvy woman flashed a devilish...

Female Gigantism Can't Stop Love

by Samuelx on Sep 18, 2017
Interracial Love

A lot of people say they want to be tall, especially men, and a few women. Trust me, it's not all it's cracked up to be. My name is Alexandra DesChamps Nimbakade and I suffer from Gigantism. Women with gigantism aren't as rare as people think. I'm seven feet two inches tall, and it's only thanks to a special hormonal treatment that I stopped growing. I thank...

The Crusader: Crescent Daughter

by Belle_in_south on Apr 3, 2019
Novels and Novellas

In her father's house, she had known her place. As the oldest daughter of her father's first wife, she had enjoyed a position of privilege in Basil al-Zafir's house. Among her sisters, she was Basil's favorite. He called on her service when he entertained merchants and leaders from other clans. She moved silently among the reclining men, keeping their glasse...

Hard Mercy

by AedanSayla on Dec 12, 2018
Interracial Love

Chapter One Gone Crazy Would nothing ever be the same again? The answer was no! Grimly, I glanced away from the mile-long line of people waiting for a handout of food from the FEMA wagons. Once again I made myself the promise that I would not be one of those people. I hurried on, but as usual, my appearance in town attracted notice, because I always brou...

Arab Femdom Really Rocks!

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Lying on his back with his legs in the air and drool dripping down his mouth, Prince Ahmed Hassan was exactly where he knew he should be. The six-foot-three, beefy young Saudi Arabian Prince stroked his eight-inch cock as his wife Princess Dhakirah Dahab worked the strap-on dildo deep into his asshole. Smiling gleefully, the plump Arab woman teased and taunt...

3+1 Wives Ch. 04

by Tarbut on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

The next morning, Zayan returned his wives Jamila and Khalida, and his cousin Rashida to the farm. Rashida's mother was so suspicious about that nightly trip in a motorhome, that she had had her daughter's virginity checked - not just her hymen, but even her anal orifice. Luckily, the doctor found nothing wrong, and a few days later Jamila went to Rashida's...

Janice Goetsch of South Africa

by Samuelx on Dec 30, 2017
Interracial Love

"Can you guess where I'm from?" Janice Goetsch asked, a wry grin on her face, as she sat opposite Mamadou Saraki inside the Carleton University library. They were on the third floor, the so-called quiet floor, and instead of working on their Death Penalty: Opposite Viewpoints assignment, they were bantering while a fresh sheen of snow blanketed campus, and t...

Defiled on the Sand

by ubonak on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Author's notes: This was first inspired by the Tumblr blog of a young black American girl who has thing about being exposed in public, and later adapted based on the young muslim woman who publishes on Literotica as TahrimaBegum. The beach is a real place that I've visited many times and no, it's not Cap D'Agde. WARNINGS: Contains racial stereotypes, obje...

African Prince Comes To Boston

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

Looking at the young blonde woman lying in bed next to him, Constantine Al-Sharif was deep in thought. Gently, he kissed her forehead. Sighing, he tried not to think about the past and failed miserably. Born and partly raised in the City of Bousse in the nation of Burkina Faso, Constantine had felt odd his entire life. The son of Jacob Al-Sharif, a Lebanese...