Old Black Stories

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Beaver's Spring Break Ch. 03

by HerrPibb on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Still The Beaver"/"The New Leave It To Beaver" was a syndicated TV series that aired from 1983-1989 and depicted the characters in the original "Leave It To Beaver" sitcom as adults. The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters depicted within or of...

A Fat BlackOldWomanLove Story Ch. 05

by BlackOldWomanLove on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

Angry Yes, I'm angry. Angry at myself because I can't resist giving in to that dominate lust I experienced after years. It's that strong, that common sense is overpowered by the urge. Weekly now my ugly, fat old black body is the possessing of a young white stranger with a horny obsessing for it. I think it's an unhealthy desire and also cannot believe this...

A Fat BlackOldWomanLove Story Ch. 04

by BlackOldWomanLove on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

Elevator Dreams I'm flattered by the many nice and inspiring responses of the stories I wrote so far. Many are from men, some of women. I've received one from a woman of my own age. She is, just like me, a fat black old woman. We've started a chat session and she told me about a young white man, who lives in the same apartment building. I encouraged her to...

Black Mistress-White Bitch Ch. 09

by lusty Vamp on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Mistress Angel and my sister ho, Suze, were just finishing up their shopping at Sensual Sister's when I entered after servicing Leroy, my first client. Shock registered in Suze's gorgeous hazel eyes as she noticed my wretched appearance. I knew that I looked like a gutter whore with my hair a mess and my torn stockings. I couldn't help but feel like one as w...

Whiskey Morning

by JohnAshford on Mar 12, 2019
Interracial Love

A Creekside Park Story Author's Note: This short story takes place in a fictional setting and contains elements of racism, including words that could potentially be offensive. Readers that are sensitive to this sort of material are advised to look elsewhere. Otherwise, please enjoy. * In the depths of Louisiana, in a place called Jefferson Parish, the Cre...

Denisa Cuckolds & Cheats

by gonzi2 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

It was now 1946, Lady Denisa had been persuaded by her husband Lord Henry to have sex with a black man while he watched. She'd assumed he'd use her eighteen-year-old lover Kenny, so when a second man had mounted her while she was blindfolded and tied to the bed she welcomed his big cock. However her lover's entry felt different, less urgent more intent on g...

Suburban Mom

by drkgod on Sep 26, 2017
Interracial Love

Sherry Loxterkamp was a 40-year-old mother and married woman. She married her loving husband Jim 20 years ago when they were both in college. They were college sweet hearts that loved each other very much. They had their first and only son Kevin 5 years after they married. They did not want a child right a way, because Jim was still finishing law school, and...

Becky's Deal

by engywwok on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

I met Laurie when Becky, her daughter, was only two years old. Only a couple of months ago we celebrated Becky's college graduation. It was a proud moment for both of us. Becky had been a wonderful stepdaughter and great student until she graduated from high school. Then, as if all thirteen years of strict parochial school just evaporated; she started colleg...

Denisa & Black Boy + Voyeur

by gonzi2 on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Lady Denisa now had black lovers from three generations of the same family. The oldest at seventy was the most sexually accomplished. His son aged 39 was a crippled war hero who Denisa helped to relieve his sexual frustrations. Her favourite still though was Kenny at eighteen the son and grandson of the other two. He had been her regular lover at the airbase...

Mr. Joe Whuzzit Ch. 10

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Many Black Dresses We were again invited to dine with Mr. Joe the next day, Sunday. After that, we were on our own all week, until our final Saturday evening there. Weekends were Joe's party days and he was enjoying surprising us. Opening these clothing gifts was like Christmas to Dollie, even though she always returned the dresses later. What would this...