Refugee Interracial Stories

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Love Thy Neighbours

by Seidah on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

We had been living a peaceful and content life since marrying 2 years ago. I had opened a clothes shop nearby selling Asian style garments like sarees, abayas, bhurkas, kameez, niqabs and the like. Business was booming with the massive influx of Asian muslim customers moving into the area almost every month. We had lots of money, were happy with my 24 year o...

Slave Immigrant Ch. 31

by OldGuy1026 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

After receiving a cloned body I was immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. In the end I guess Human Recourses had figured me out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat...

The Libido Virus: Refugee

by Quixerotic1 on May 11, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Micah never knew how hot it could be in Alabama. He grew up with air conditioning, quickly scurrying from one cool room to another, seeing only the brief interludes of sweltering humidity or occasional long days of yard work. He looked longingly at the useless machines on the side of the gymnasium. The power cut out two weeks ago. The army only fired up the...

The LayOver Ch. 2

by kneeonsigh on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Have you ever found yourself in a position, where you had absolutely no idea how you got there, what was going to happen, yet you know, you do not want to miss even an instant of what is to come (cum?)? This is exactly how I felt as my mouth locked upon Miranda's purging tool, and my face rode her pelvic thrusting like a roller coaster. My hand, cupping her...

Life Change

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

Too much beer, or coffee, or what the hell; and here he was desperately trying to find a wide enough shoulder on the rain drenched road to park the beast and make for a hasty retreat into the brush to relieve his bloated bladder. He cursed the car, the road, and everything else he could think of as he squinted into the downpour, aching for the warm relief of...

Were-Hyena in P.E.I.

by Samuelx on Sep 13, 2017
NonHuman

Inside his dorm at the University of Prince Edward Island in the City of Charlottetown, Karim Adeluyi was restless. And it wasn't just midterm madness, or the hostile stares and passive-aggressive bullshit he'd grown accustomed to receiving from some Canadian students who weren't used to seeing people who looked like him in their otherwise homogenous learnin...

Being Me: It's My Life

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

Lying on his back on the soft grass in the quad outside the Mac Odrum Library, he smiled and looked at the sun. all around him, his fellow Carleton University students were sitting, playing and otherwise enjoying the unseasonably warm weather. A heat wave gripped the Capital region of Canada this late in March 2012, and Stephen Lafontant was absolutely lovin...

The Exarch & the Errand Girl Ch. 02

by schnertch on Oct 6, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Rouran Metil strode through the halls of the Noble Hearth, the main administrative building in Tia Vashil. Built with Guild funds at the apex of the Sorcerers' majesty and might, it was a building full of flying buttresses that arced in impossible angles. The main hall had a free standing dome over it, although it was not a particularly large space since it...

Zubeda Ch. 02

by rudraduttt on Apr 10, 2018
Loving Wives

"Taslim Abu Jaan," Zubeda greeted her father- in- law when he walked into the kitchen. She had been married only a month now, but already she had fallen into the pattern of life here at her husband's house. Abu Jaan and Ammi treated her like their own daughter. It was very rarely that Zubeda missed her own parents in sorrow. Zubeda's in-laws felt lucky to...

Kicking and Screaming Ch. 04-05

by SevMax2 on Aug 24, 2020
Fetish

Chapter 4 I damn near fainted more than once, not being exactly a spring chicken anymore, as Consuela, my lovely bride, wore me down at last. I had beads of sweat dripping off my flesh, and she had them, too, until I licked hers off her skin, of course. Consuela Jackson, nee Dominguez, was truly the most erotic and sensual woman I had ever known. I had no i...