Price Of Record Registeration Book In Ethiopia Stories

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Penis Size - Separating the Boys from the Men

by TX_Fun_Dr on Sep 13, 2017
Reviews & Essays

There are many many stories posted on Literotica that some readers (especially those cowards signing their comments as Anonymous) complain that the author exaggerated penis size to an entirely unbelievable length Now that is not to say there isn't the possibility of penises being that size in the US. But for now let's just agree to call that artistic license...

Saudi woman marries Haitian man.

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Always hold your head high when walking in the sea of hostility, I say to my grandson Djohar "Joe" Pierrot. Thanks grandma, the six-foot-tall, honey-colored young man says as he gently kissed my forehead. With a sigh, he pulled away from me. Tugging at his collar, he straps on his backpack and gets ready to leave. Enjoy your classes at U of T, I shout to him...

Ethiopian Christian Warrior King

by Samuelx on Dec 12, 2018
Interracial Love

Standing over the body of Prince Khaled, General Abel raised his head to the heavens, arms wide and howled a cry of triumph which reverberated throughout the palace. Although not a large man, General Khaled had about him an air of quiet authority which hinted at ferocious inner strength. Five feet nine inches tall, slender and dark-skinned, clad in a suit of...

Patriarch of the Vampire Race

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

The name is Richard "Dick" Blackstone. I'm dead serious. That's the name I go by. A big and tall Black man in his late twenties. Usually clad in a Black leather jacket over tight-fitting dark clothing and Black leather boots. That's how I appear to the world. And it suits me just fine. In the eyes of the world, I'm the founder and CEO of Blackstone Limited,...

Beautiful Monsters Like Us

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

Life isn't easy when you're what I am, but of course, most of my human acquaintances claim to have it tough even though they're living in a world where they are constantly surrounded by their own kind. I guess it's part of the human condition to feel dissatisfied with one's life. Since I feel that way sometimes, I guess I'm still more human than not. How I l...

Ethiopian Dreams Ch. 07

by RubenR on Dec 24, 2018
Romance

Breakfast is similar to yesterday; only this time Chris makes scrambled eggs. Without onions, though, and also without caria, but with milk. It tastes a bit tasteless; maybe next time I'll have to take care of that. The salt and pepper, standing on the table, can only do so much. Although it is Monday, Chris stays at home. He has taken the week off to stay...

Black Female Werewolves Rock!

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

The City of Houston, Texas, is a tough environment for a brother, and if you also happen to be a wolf-man like myself, life can be hell down there. My name is Jacques Saint-Croix, and I'm a newcomer to this town. I was born in the City of Cap-Haitien, northern Haiti, and spent most of my life there. In 2005, at the age of eighteen, I left the island of my bi...

Dust in the Wind

by RubenR on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

All names, characters, situations and incidents portrayed in this story are fictitious. No identification with actual persons is intended or should be inferred. Copyright blablabla... ---------- "Mister, mister... Mister, one birr!" "Mastika sir? You want gum sir?" "Stomach zero - me hungry!" "Shoe shine?" "Mister, give me one dollar!" "Soft?"...

Mistress Habesha of Ethiopia

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Why is a tough Saudi guy like Mohammed Ibrahim crying like a little bitch? Well, it might have to do with the fact that Mistress Habesha, the Ethiopian dominatrix from Montreal, Quebec, has her fist up his ass. The big Arab man squirmed on the table, but to no avail since he was bound hand and foot by thick steel chains. Mistress Habesha cackled gleefully as...

Ethiopian Demigod's Bride

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Standing in front of Laban Bogale's grave, I sighed deeply. Born in the City of Bahir Dar, on the northern region of Ethiopia on November 8, 1694 of the Christian calendar, he died on the shores of Lake Awasa, in the Great Rift Valley of Ethiopia, on February 5, 1721. Beloved son, and a wonderful human being, that's what his tombstone read. Twenty seven year...