White Mans Stories

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The Box

by Amber jayne on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

The drive up the hill was long in coming after a long day of work. The dark night exposed only by the bright lights of the white luxury car. Soon it was parked in a small one car garage and with the door closed the busy hectic world was left behind. A few moments pass as the driver gathers up her tools. A cell phone, fabric samples and a small briefcase are...

Early

by JackDeveraux on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I am lying in my bed and the hour is early. So early that the sun has not yet come up and through the window-door panes, I can see the grey that permeates such hours in the landscape. I am lying on my bed and outside I can see a bay, the sea being calm and the beach deserted. It is high, where I am staying, and I can see the spread of the land from above, th...

Succubus Wasteland Ch. 07

by MrGeno86 on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

The king sat in his golden throne in the Great Hall. It was a wide open chamber lined with white alabaster stone. A ruby coloured carpet reached from his throne to the double doors. "Gunrue! Come forward!" called out the king. His voice echoed within the chamber as it bounced off the wall. A young man with spiky blonde hair dressed in a red cloak entered th...

My Exotic Lady

by Whitechocolatier on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I do think of you a lot and looking forward to touching you and holding you. Just think, we are alone, you are sitting down on a chair with you back to me. You have a sexy robe which covers your naked body, you are only wearing a pair of silk stockings. I come behind you and start to kiss the left side of your neck, you move your neck over to your right to...

Dearest Love

by Sean Renaud on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Dear Joe, My Master has given me permission to write you this letter for three reasons. The first is because you need to know that I am alive and well. The second is to tell you that you have to stop looking for me and trying to free me. The third is so that you can understand that I am happy in my new life and we will be together again someday. I guess I...

His Son's Friends

by Torg on Jul 6, 2004
Erotic Couplings

Jack stood in the kitchen looking out the window into the back yard. It was a warm day in July, the summer sun hot overhead. His son, Brad, was enjoying his summer after his senior year in high school before he got ready for college. He watched his boy entertaining three girls from his class; they were all beautiful, barely clothed in the hot weather, and ei...

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Something Dawned on Me...

by tacocaster on Sep 23, 2019
First Time

I am Pamela from South Africa. I've been married for 15 years in a fairly good marriage to a good man. Truth be told, what starts off as idyllic does lose its shine as time passes, as we get older. One can perhaps say that time allows subdued and subconscious instincts to drift closer to the surface... Dawning on you slowly or suddenly at times. Having been...

New God of Destruction

by Luzudori on Mar 1, 2020
Fan Fiction

You wake up floating. Puffy, white clouds are below you, blue sky all around. In front of you stands to blue-skinned people clad in long robes. One male, one female. The male has long, tall, white hair. The female has a long, white ponytail, ample breasts, and a seemingly plump ass, though it is hard to tell because of the robe. Both of them wear purple lips...

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Realms of Eden: B4 - First Battle

by sddconst on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Act 1 -- High Seas Chapter 1 - Paul's horror Newly promoted Sergeant Paul Keane, Paulie, to his friends, slumped into the recliner lounge in his small but comfortable quarters at the base north of Townsville. He eyed the bottle of rot gut sitting on the table beside him, a present from the captain of his squad and grabbed it up pouring a quarter of the con...

The Ivory Club Ch. 01

by LordRamsay on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Jane Redman arrived at the door of Mr. Charles Jackson's apartment at 8:58pm, two minutes before her scheduled meeting. Jane was always punctual. Standing next to her was her husband, Peter. They both shifted uncomfortably, nervous about what fate awaited them behind the door. "Are you sure you want to go through with this?" Peter asked Jane, looking down...