"Aahhhrghh!" Amyras cried out in pain. Romina was kneeling between the girl's splayed legs holding her giant glass phallus trying to ease it into Amyras's tight sex. "You need to relax, girl," Romina said with compassion. She enjoyed seeing the noble-born lady suffer, but there was no reason to let her know that. "You can take this inside of you. Just thin...
A jangle of keys, then the slight suction of the door opening, as the weatherstripping let the doorframe go with a rubbery smack. Doreen pushed the door wide with the shopping bag and set her purse down on the foyer table under the mirror, nudging the dried flowers slightly. Then the bag was set down with a thump on the floor. The house was silent, not just...
Some people believe we have been watched from afar for a long time now. Most of us think those stories are nonsense and make-believe. Aliens, beings from far away planets, who have been following our development, abducting people for scientific research. Uhu, and pigs fly, you’d probably react. But as with most stories, there are a few truths to it. Only it’...
I relax for about an hour before I decide I should go up to the room to get ready for dinner. I feel dirty and need to make myself presentable. I head up the stairs to my room and decide that I should take a nice hot shower. As I wash my hair I begin to think about the events of the last several hours. How my grandmother had arranged all of this. How the sta...
This is the sequel to: https://www.literotica.com/s/the-conference-27 ***** "Here's that report you asked for, and I brought you some tea," Jayson informed me. I watched him set the tea down carefully on my desk, ensuring that it did not accidentally slosh. A moment passed as I browsed the report, but then I took a sip of the tea. It was almost perfect...
The name is Samuel. The Hero of this tawdry little tale and literally hundreds of others. A tall, good-looking, big and handsome young black man of Haitian origin whose politically incorrect sex stories have taken collegiate America by storm. Today, this ends. I am forsaking all the mean and sexy things that I used to do. I've recently graduated from college...
Sometimes I think Ivan is just not the right name for a Black guy, man. I ought to know, especially given that my name is Ivan Chekov. I was born in the City of Alexandrov, deep within the Russian Federation. My father, Andrei Chekov, is a White dude of Russian descent, and my mother Rosalind Adewale was Black, of Nigerian descent. She died giving birth to m...
Editor's Note: this submission contains raceplay and racial kink content. * I was programmed for it. From as far back as I can remember white men have been under attack. Schools, music, Hollywood, hell, even our own Government have proclaimed the evil white men are responsible for. They tell us how we're the root of the worlds problems. They decry our tox...
Sliding my tongue into Joseph Mathieu's mouth made me feel on top of the world. The young Haitian moaned in pleasure as I kissed him even more deeply. His lips tasted sweet on my tongue. My name is Caroline Rivers and I approve this message. I'm that not-so-rare forty-something white Canadian woman who likes Black males, especially Haitians. And I guess you...
Teresa had assured herself that Sister Claire enjoyed being compliant when it came to sexual matters. It was not that she lacked confidence or her own desires. And Teresa knew her younger charge had never thought of sex in such terms as "submissive". But it was clear she enjoyed the idea of others taking pleasure from her. She was happy for her lovers to tak...