Refugee Interracial Stories

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Love of My Life Ch. 02

by Innocent06 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

It had been about a month since that night when Jason and I first made love at his apartment. Since then, I had spent every weekend at his place, learning more each time about sex. We agreed to keep our relationship secret, because he would definitely lose his job at my high school if anybody knew what we were doing. I wanted to tell my friends, but I restra...

Mary Beth

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

I suppose it would be fair to say that I asked for it. It wasn't as if I hadn't been given an early warning, but still, it came as a surprise. I met Mary Beth at the beginning of our junior year at college. Even though she was not the kind of girl I was normally attracted to there was just something about her that drew me to her. The girls I normally fell f...

Mrs. Worthy

by tentotex on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Where do I begin? My story is one that I wouldn't believe myself, if someone else were to tell me about it. But it's true, and I guess I'm just one lucky son-of-gun! I think I need to go all the way back to when I had been working here at Import Furniture for about a month. That's when I first saw Mrs. Worthy. I remember thinking immediately what a striking...

My Friend May

by guspearl on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

May Lin was one of my Taiwanese friends and while she wasn't traditionally cute or pretty she was super smoldering hot. She was about 35 years old but looked ten years younger than that. I loved her waist-long black hair and her ass. I loved her face which said please come all over me. And I also loved the fact that she was always incredibly horny and open a...

The Milkman Cometh Ch. 01

by Dreams of Desire on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

A light drizzle had begun to fall when Enoch reached home, dampening his curly hair but not his spirits. He unlocked the front door and remembered to duck, bowing his 6' 5" frame into the living room to dodge the low beams that brushed his head. "Hey Marley! How're you today?" Marley glanced at his master through slitted yellow eyes and yawned, not deigni...

The Stonehenge Ch. 02

by HappyWife85 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

As Edan was leaving the longhouse, the chieftain watched his daughter as she smiled sweetly, as one does after getting their way. "Will that be all, my father?" "Come sit here next to me for a moment, my daughter. Let's talk." She did as her father requested, and waited expectantly for him to speak. "Ah, Drusha, my daughter," he said with a smile, slowly...

The Station

by espeteroh on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

It was January 23 of 1912. Aaron walked slowly down the street. He had a duffle thrown over his should and his coat pulled over his face to ward off the bitter cold of the evening. The street was still full of snow for the day's snow storm. The shovelers and the horse drawn plow wouldn't get started until the morning. Aaron was almost oblivious to those thin...

The Seminar

by Latina on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Seventeenth Installment in the "Latina" Series of Erotic Tales It was bad enough that Latina had been out of work for several months. At 49, she had long since reached that age when employers would pass her over for someone young and inexperienced, sacrificing the corporation's chance to acquire her expertise, just to save a few dollars on salary costs. At...

Blackedmerica: A Love Story Ch. 04

by eeric on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter 4 Thomas and Austin headed over to the small draped off area next to the stage. When they got there, they found that there were already a lot of guys waiting there, in different stages of undress. Some of the guys were naked, their penises hanging out. Most of the guys were Caucasian, though a few were of Asian and Hispanic heritage. "You two shoul...

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...