Native Stories

7,491 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

Safari of Depravity Ch. 02

by scatwoman on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

by Scatwoman (credit to MercySlayer for inspiration) Part 2: "Initiation" The pace was very quick and shortly the group entered their camp with their captured prey. It was here that Dylan got his first look at the native women. They were just as dark as the men, and tall as well. 6 feet tall on average and muscular as well. The older women were quite...

A Native American Goddess in Love

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

It's my life! Those are the thoughts running through Amanda Ahtunowhiho's head as she walked through the University of Utah campus. The tall young Native American woman briskly walked through the crowded campus, wandering how in hell so many otherwise intelligent people could be so backwards in this day and age. Amanda recalled the conversation her proud Che...

Tropical Obsession

by MKEguy on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

You finally start to unpack. The movers just got done unloaded all of the boxes and now you get to go through all of them and unpack and put every item in it's place. You hate unpacking but when your husband gets promoted to VP and you have to move to tropical San Diego you can't complain too much. The house is empty as the movers have left and your husband...

Tiki

by magmaman on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

Tiki flipped open the top of the Silver briefcase, smiling with satisfaction at the stacks of bundled $100 bills inside. He snapped the lid closed, glancing down at the naked native girl nestled between his legs, furiously sucking on his now flaccid penis. Bored, he pushed her away, got up and stretched. Stepping out of the hut into the damp and misty morn...

Futagear

by JSBloodwine on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This novella is intended for adult readers only. The content is sexually explicit and intended for mature readers (18+). ***** Why had her ship crashed on this planet? Of all places to get stranded, this jungle was inhabited by some very sexually aggressive natives. These humanoids were known as...well honestly Korrina had no idea what they were called....

Tanya: Algonquin College Days

by Samuelx on Oct 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Hello," I said to the tall, curvy, bronze-skinned, dark-haired and curvaceous First Nations/Native American cutie, and she looked me up and down, pretty face oozing with attitude, and said nothing. Haughtily she walked out of the Loblaw's store, carrying herself like a queen or something. Big ass plus attitude equals irresistible in many a Black man's lexic...

A Native American Goddess

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Jennifer Angvariationu Toke and one source of frustration for me in this life is the fact that I get confused for a lot of things I'm not. It gets really annoying sometimes. I'm not Mexican or Middle-Eastern, not that there's anything wrong with that. I am a member of the Sioux People. That's a Native American Nation for those of you with your hea...

Brockton Man In Winnipeg

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

The City of Winnipeg, Manitoba, is hands down one of the worst place I've ever been to. Seriously. Sorry, but the town is crap and someone's got to say it. Everyone in Winnipeg is either White or Aboriginal, and the two groups have a strong dislike of each other. I'm half Black, so they don't know what to make of me. Whoopee for me, right? The name is Damon...

The 109th Rule of Acquisition

by UnholyArenas on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The Ferengi have an instrument called an OoPok. It's a bit like a zither. As a human, I'll probably never be taken seriously as an OoPok musician, but it won't be for lack of trying. I follow all of the traditions of my craft religiously, even if it isn't immediately obvious why every one is important. Why do we whisper the seventh rule of acquisition into t...

From Winnipeg With Love

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Greetings, folks. My name is Algoma "Allie" Witashnah and I'm a young Aboriginal woman living in the City of Winnipeg, Manitoba. My father, George is Aboriginal, originally from the Sioux band, and my mother, Beatrice Kensington, is originally from Berkshire, England, but moved to Canada in the 1980s. I am the daughter of two worlds, but fiercely and proudly...