Two Bedroom Self Contain For Rent In Accra Stories

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African Lesbian Vampires

by Samuelx on Dec 31, 2018
NonHuman

The sun rose over the City of Accra, Ghana. After a successful hunt, Nadia Mahama lay in her lair, safe and sound. College Town, a geographical area of ten kilometers encompassing several of Accra's top schools, including the University of Ghana, Accra Polytechnic, Central University and the Accra Institute of Technology, proved to be a rich feeding ground....

My Lesbian Zombie Bride

by Samuelx on Jul 3, 2019
NonHuman

Aminata Amponsah yawned and stretched as she stood on the Rampart, looking at the multitude of Undead besieging the remnants of metropolitan Accra, Ghana. The tall, dark-skinned and curvy young Muslim woman, a native of Kumasi City, did not like what she saw. Although a forty-meter-high wall with barbed wire on top protected what remained of metropolitan Acc...

Hooking Alexander Pt. 01

by sablewrita on Mar 6, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Renate Giwa was in a rut. The sole of her right foot tapped the floor. She blew out a protracted, heavy sigh as her eyes scanned the blank Microsoft Word document open on the screen of her desktop computer. Scratching the back of an ear with one hand, she muttered, "She walked into his room and... um, no... she stepped into... no... the first thing she saw...

Bisexual Black Men of Ghana

by Samuelx on May 21, 2019
Group Sex

In African communities, if a man happens to Bisexual, he should really keep it to himself. Lots of Black women have Black Gay male friends and support the Black Homosexual lifestyle, that's true. A word of caution, please. Now, those same Black women would have a fit if they found out that their boyfriends or husbands were Bisexual. Black female intolerance...

The Very Last of the Vampires

by Samuelx on Apr 17, 2018
NonHuman

"Theodore, I fear that this is the end of our kind," Jesula Etienne said, and the six-foot-tall, curvy, statuesque Haitian-Canadian beauty raked her tongue over her lips, revealing pearly white fangs as she flashed me a fatalistic smile. Jesula looked quite fetching in a Black leather jacket over ripped blue jeans and Black cowboy boots, I must say. Too bad...

Accra

by travelingprof on May 9, 2018
Erotic Couplings

This is the second story in the series (following "London"). Though the adventures can be read in any order, the character develops a bit over the series. ... As I stepped off the plane onto the tarmac in Accra, the heat and humidity reminded me -- as if I needed it -- that I was near the equator. The air was so moist that it felt like there was no oxygen...

Ghanaian Bisexuality is Cool

by Samuelx on Mar 12, 2019
Group Sex

Hassan Amponsah, hailing from the City of Accra, Ghana, is a longtime resident of Ontario, Canada. The six-foot-three, burly and dark-skinned, ruggedly handsome West African brother is a University of Ottawa alumnus and works for the KPMG corporation as a tech. The brother loves his job and makes good money. WHast could be more chill than that? Lots of ladi...

The Vampires of Ghana

by Samuelx on Oct 14, 2017
NonHuman

"The Hunters are here," those words, dreaded by all creatures of the night, poured forth from the mind of Akufo, the burly, dark-skinned sentinel typically posted at the mansion/lair's main entrance. Upon hearing the warning, sent directly into her mind via Telepathy, Alia Owusu woke up with a start, and if her heart still beat, it definitely would have been...

Queen Jezebel Women's Prison Intl.

by DemocraticRepublicofBigBreastedWomen on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

There exists a number of international corporate (private) prisons that were built and are owned by a bio-tech company for the incarceration of big breasted women; or small breasted women who were forced to have large bra cup sizes via surgery once they were committed to one of the penitentiaries within the organized corporate prison system. Queen Jezebel...

The Vampires of South Sudan

by Samuelx on Oct 31, 2018
NonHuman

"Politics find common thread everywhere," Mustafa Machar said to himself, as he languished in his little cell, awaiting his execution. In a few hours, the sun would rise, and for the first time in centuries, he would be there to greet it. It would be the very last thing he ever saw, for the light was lethal to his kind. Can't escape genetics, Mustafa thought...