White Slut Stories

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Starfucker Ch. 01

by Inosolan on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

(The tags i've provided apply to the story as a whole {so far} - and there may be more coming. This story is a patchwork of ideas and bits of plot i came up with over literally years. For background music, i recommend Joan Jett's version of "Starfucker", Zappa and the Mothers' "Road Ladies" and "What Kind of Girl Do You Think We Are?" and the DiVinyls' "I To...

Auction Ch. 09

by O Rang on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

PART THE NINTH – DISCRETION Two days later, as the afternoon faded slowly into dusk, Jen found herself busily at work in the study when Kami sashayed into the room. The redhead wore a sheer robe made of foam green micro-lace, which hid nothing, and a matching pair of mules. Without a word she walked over to the desk where Jen was seated and grabbed a grea...

Lilith Of Fire And Brimstone Ch. 06

by PlasticJane on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

This story inspired by the writings of MonikerSmith and XXXecil Chapter 6 – Sister Mary Clare BEEP BEEP BEEP Eye's shot open, the horror a dream a DREAM! sitting up and screamed "Noooooooooooo!". Lilith realised her voice was still female, her arms were still female. She ripped the sheets from her bed and admired her beautiful body her curved figure. Her...

Jazzmyne Ch. 03

by Gazzebo on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

The sounds of buzzing filled the room as Tony (Saul's personal barber and tattoo artist) sheared off a small remainder of my thick hair. Looking into the mirror, it wasn't half bad- actually, half of my head was shaved, and the hair that remained was tightly braided and dyed with purple, yellow and green highlights. I had on my dozen earrings on each ear, my...

Sissy Hubby gets a Birthday Treat

by sissychelsea on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

One of the greatest nights of my life started with a simple request for my birthday. When my wife Madison asked me what I wanted to do, I told her that I wanted to go out with her and have a night of dancing and drinking as "Chelsea", my girly-side. I had been cross-dressing for most of my life and just recently my wife has become more accepting of it. She h...

My Picture Perfect Day Ch. 01

by FatherMuck on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

This is intended for adults 18 and over only. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of a sexual nature, please, don't read this or download it. If this is illegal wherever you are reading this, please read on, remember to have fun and in the end, cum! (MF, oral, anal, series) Thanks to LadyCibelle for editing! * I glanced at my watch, and noted the...

Demi Ch. 01

by Natisnice on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Soooo yeah. I put up one decent, if short, entry to a series, then vanished for 6 months. I'll try not to do that again. Anyways, this is a new little series, once again, inspired by a roleplay with a lovely lady. If you liked the first entry of Spellbook, you'll probably like this too. Let me lead off: this story contains graphic and explicit content, don...

St. Valentine's Day Gift

by Dirt Man on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Her name was Sparkling Mist, but everybody just called her Misty. By the time I met her in American History as a senior at Waverly High she had already been voted most popular everything there. In fact, it was that first day for me at Waverly, when after dropping my pencil, and reaching down to pick it up, I looked towards the back of the class right up her...

Jamaican Holidays

by nter on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

5 years ago my wife and I took a couple of weeks holidays in Jamaica. We found a nice resort with bungalows in Negril. We are from France and living in the US (near Atlanta). We are in our early forties, healthy and fit as we work out regularly. My wife is however, say, shapy. She has light blue eyes on a delicate and beautiful face with large pulpous lips...

Moving On Up

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

Take an asshole over-achiever for a husband, one who always tells you that you would be nowhere without him, add a large portion of desire to prove him wrong, mix well, simmer for a while and you end up with a mess. I can't even remember why I married Don now. I suppose it had something to do with his good looks, his confidence in himself, the way he kissed...