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Requiem for a Saudi Girl's Lust

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Fate is definitely a funny mistress. When I think of the day I met my future husband's family, I have mixed feelings about it. You see, up until I ran into them, I was having one of the worst days of my life. It's not easy being a Muslim female immigrant of Saudi Arabian descent in the Canadian Capital, but I try my best. My name is Amal Jubeir. I moved to t...

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...

Lebanese Femdom For Senegal Dude

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

My lady Mariam "Mare" Nesrallah is one cheeky gal, in every sense of the word. I knew the tall, raven-haired and bronze-skinned Middle-Eastern beauty was trouble the moment I laid eyes on her. Something about the way she carried herself sent my bells ringing, as it were. Of course, I'm no stranger to trouble myself. My name is Aziz Gueye and I'm a big and t...

Chechen Muslim Swingers

by Samuelx on Oct 29, 2018
Interracial Love

Raphael Gebeyehu could be considered handsome by virtually any standard. Six feet four inches tall, lean and muscular, with light brown skin, thick dark hair styled into a neat Afro, and rugged features, the man carried himself like an authentic African prince, which wasn't far from the truth. Born in the City of Addis Ababa, Ethiopia, and raised in the City...

The Werewolves of Africville

by Samuelx on Sep 5, 2018
NonHuman

"You, lady, right there, you need to stop," came the angry male voice, and Riley ignored it because, well, who pays attention to mall cops anyways? Without breaking stride, she cut through the rather packed Billings Bridge Mall and made her way to the OC Transpo bus station, intent on catching the first bus out of there. The mall security guy was still taili...

Taylor's Toys Ch. 02

by MTL17 on Sep 11, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

In the few moments she had before Marissa and Summer caught up with her Taylor picked up the pair of handcuffs she had left waiting on her bedside table and hid them behind her back. When Marissa and Summer entered her bedroom Taylor greeted them with a cheery smile, a smile the other two girls found more threatening than welcoming. "So I was thinking, whi...

Full Moon Strays Ch. 04

by Evil Alpaca on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. It contains heterosexual and lesbian sexual activity. --------------- ----------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental....

Arabian Days

by AdmiralSquish on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Disclaimer: All characters are 18 or older. Tatsu is an OC from World of Warcraft. Dahlia and Iris are characters from the game Princess Trainer. Flea is a non-specific OC. They belong to their respective owners. A warning: this tale is a little more extreme than most: Contains yard-long cocks, extreme stomach bulge, cumflation, a bit of gape, rough sex, d...

The Buxom Beauty vs. The Hag

by TheDudeMan007 on Jul 30, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This is a collaboration story of my OC Joscelin with the help of Gabrario. This takes place before the events of Chapter One. We hope you enjoy! On her journey to find Olaf, the extremely top heavy adventurer seeks shelter at a rather odd old lady's cabin in the woods. This work is intended for adult audiences so if you are not the legal age of consent (18+...

C.R.A. Lady Becomes An Escort

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

When will the world finally allow us seemingly ordinary people to be free to be you and me, I wonder? Probably the day after never. My name is Minerva Tremblay and I'm a young French Canadian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Five-foot-eleven, lean and athletic but curvy, with long blonde hair and blue eyes, I look like a supermodel but I am a num...