Referral Inequity Indigenous Australians Stories

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Red Dust and Spinifex

by Frika on Nov 20, 2018
Romance

This was to be my first contribution to the Sunburnt Country Story Contest, but the typo goblins struck and missed the deadline for the event, oops? Anyway, I'm from the land down under and thought I would throw together a story, based on a recent trip I made out West to north of Mt Isa. This is purely a work of fiction based on some of the country and peop...

Black Man Defeats White Racism

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The name is Katelyn Roark. I'm a six-foot-one, busty and heavyset, deliciously big-bottomed Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day, I'm a district attorney with the Brockton City Prosecutor's Office. Just another straight-laced White female professional in a conservative business suit. That's me. All day, I'm prim and proper. When n...

The Literotica Olympics Day 17

by oggbashan on Sep 12, 2017
Chain Stories

Event: Rowing The rowing competition was nearly cancelled. There was a serious dispute about eligible craft. The Greeks started it. Didn’t they start everything first? They insisted that as the Olympic Games were to be held in Greece that triremes should be used and ramming should be allowed. The Trojans (modern Turkey) objected because the Greeks had to...

From Melbourne With Love

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The soft feel and unforgettable taste of another woman's sweet lips on my mouth, now that's something I absolutely cannot get enough of. My name is Afaf Ahmed, and I'm a young Muslim woman of Saudi Arabian descent living in the City of Melbourne, Australia. I was born in the City of Dammam, eastern province of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. My passport says Sa...

Aboriginal Australian Werewolf

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Another night, another kill. Once the moon is high up in the sky, I can shed my disguise. I don't know why but the moonlight makes it easier to shift from one form to another. I could feel the full moon coming, since several days ago. It pulled at me like a magnet pulling on metal. And I cannot resist it any more than the sun could refuse to rise. Thus, I be...

Vacation in the Brazilian Jungle

by cowboy109 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

BRAZIL - HERE I COME! Donald stepped into the Boeing 787 Dreamliner. The welcome space was lavishly spacious and unusually tall for an airplane. Getting squeezed out of the compressed terminal walkway was freeing. The feeling of starting out on a great summer vacation to Brazil really sunk into his mind. The stewardess in the blue suit and the pearl earring...

Latinos in Formation

by Everettcb on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

1/24/11 Latinos in Formation Now that I have your attention, we well get to the point. Before, this country we all call the United States of America, Indians & Blacks occupied this north continent, including Canada and South America. The truth is, Indians were, murdered for land and mineral greed or whatever self-justification at that time, Mexi...

The Test Product

by sexycareerwoman on Sep 15, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I'm horny... so horny. It's only morning and I'm thinking about the sweet release that is to come when I get home from work. This morning as I stood under the steaming shower, I could feel the tension rising. Just the simple motion of running my washcloth across my breasts made me ache for release. But there's not time. I've got an important meeting to pre...

Arab Femdom in Australia

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

Abdul Al-Haddad is the kind of guy who thinks he's all that just because he's a big and tall young Black Muslim man. He thinks he's the Big Man on the Carleton University campus in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. He's from the City of Mogadishu, Somalia, and has that All-Somali Swagger about him. He always wears a Black leather jacket with the Canad...

Memoir 03: Marie 1.0

by PrincepsCyberius on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Marie 1.0 23 August 1980 I wiped my chin as I stood, never taking my adoring eyes off her delicate, naked form laying on her back in total relaxation on my bedroom floor, knees far apart and bent to bring her thin calves and petite feet almost back together. In contrast, her arms remained straight at her sides, still trembling slightly from her orgasm. S...