Tribal Interracial Stories

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Dark Horizons: Laura Ch. 09

by LeMondial on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

The Fall Semester was just ending and although it was mid-December, the Maryland weather was as unpredictable as always. Anything from a heavy snowfall to a balmy spring-like day was possible. Today was in fact a blustery day, and Laura was happy that she could wear a floppy sweater and grungy jeans. Laura had been feeling a bit bloated for the last couple w...

Elizabeth's Roman Awakening Ch. 10

by LeMondial on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

31. Interlude 3 (reprise): Elizabeth and Joseph arrive at Lake Manengouba Joseph had not yet told Elizabeth that he would have to share her with his brothers and he wasn't looking forward to the prospect with any relish. Ordinarily as youngest brother, he was never allowed to touch much less share the Headman's women. The same was true of his eldest brothe...

Brenda

by Lance Stallworth on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

I first noticed Brenda the weekend before school started when we both moved into the dorms. Her room was across the hall from mine. I thought she was sexy as hell; apple green eyes, curly brown shoulder-length hair, firm C-cup breasts, and a great ass, especially for her frame. We had made small talk from time to time during the semester but I never really p...

Into Africa

by Labpet1 on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

*THIS STORY INVOLVES FEMALE INFIDELITY, CUCKOLDING & MALE DOMINATION. IF THAT'S NOT YOUR THING, DON'T READ IT* Jan excitedly looked out of the window of the plane. She couldn't believe they would be in Africa in less than an hour. She & her husband Ron were heading to the newly formed state of Mazuuma in central Africa for 3 weeks. It was a vacation/busines...

Doing the Lord's Work

by No Panty Girl on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I was 43 years old when I volunteered to live with the Kamula tribe in a remote village in western Papua New Guinea after the church asked for someone to translate the Bible into the local language. I took my husband and children and set out leaning the language from scratch. Many of the Kamula people had never seen a white person until the late 1970s. The...

Jack Comes To Visit

by John-Robert Gross on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

We were sitting around the living room one evening. There were footsteps on the gravel outside. "Go and have a look," Inana told me. I slipped on a pair of thongs and grabbed a torch and went outside. "It's me, Mr. Robert," I heard. "I've brought you mangoes." It was Jack all done up in his Melanesian gear. I went back inside and told Inana that it was on...

Why I Really Hate Canada

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Sometimes I wonder about certain things. It's my nature to wonder. A lot of things have been happening to me lately. My name is Stephen Auvergne and I'm a young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I'm new to the Confederation of Canada. I moved there from my native town of Boston, Massachusetts, about a year ago. M...

Happy Canada Day!

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Life has a way of throwing us into unexpected situations that reveal our true selves. If you asked me a month ago where I thought I'd be, this wouldn't be it. My name is Suleiman Barre and I'm a young Somali man living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Got one hell of a story to share with you folks. This tale took place during Canada Day 2015 in the City of O...

Maiden Voyage to Black

by burtcummings on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

We met online at one of those adult-friend sites. You shared with me how your fantasy is to step outside your marriage with a black man. So now you and the hubster are in sunny Florida on vacation and he's at least lukewarm to your idea of "trying" another man, but he's still not sure. Frankly, you're pretty nervous about it, too. Nonetheless, you've arran...

The Academy Ch. 3

by Sateema Lunasi on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Chapter 3: Safari In all my time at The Academy, I have taken only one personal slave. I never meant to. If I could have it my way, I would never have something so personal, something so indulgent. But this was different. It struck me. The beauty of it, and the exotic nature of it. I always told myself this was a business, that it cannot be personal, and th...