Never make assumptions about the lives of people you don't know. My name is Hagarla Osman and I'm a young Black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. On September 13, 2013, I turned twenty two. I study accounting at Carleton University and hope to work in finance or banking someday. As a pious, Hijab-wearing East African Muslim femal...
Aaaaarrrgghh!! Squeeze that cum out this big black cock you fucking whore! A 6'5 big muscular black man exclaimed as he released his load all over my wife's face. And so I realized that my world was about to turn upside down to say the least. I had come home early from work to surprise my wife with my big promotion at work. To my surprise, my wife who I thou...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under © copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only being submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. I am sorry to say that this little story has no sex in it. It's satire, not stroke. * He floated down from the hole that suddenly appeared...
"On your knees." Baby looks up at him confused. He'd never commanded her like that before. He looks at her sternly, his 6'4" muscular frame towering over her. "On your knees," he repeats, "If I have to repeat myself again, you will be punished." Baby lowers herself down to her knees. She wasn't quite sure what was going on, but she can feel her clit sw...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** (12 Hours Later - Apartment interior lit by afternoon light) LUCAS Bitch knows how to cook. Lowering my fork back into the Tupperware container, I jab it forward, forcing a carrot and a beef chunk against the plastic sidewall. I swipe them to my mouth. Chewing, my bent...
"Jay, what the hell is this?" She was standing inside our bedroom door holding my anal toy, black, latex and curved in one hand and my tube of lube in the other. Her arms were crossed and she was balancing on her left leg, her right extending out towards me. I was just coming in from a long day at work, so of course I stumbled in my answer. I stuttered. A...
Jane arrived home from work early, it was a nice day and she was looking forward to a nice dip in the pool to cool off. She pulled into the drive way behind her husbands car, John was a writer and worked from home most of the time. She enjoyed coming home early and surprising him, but this time as she entered the house she heard splashing already from the ba...
Only after the euphoria had run its course did I notice that Priscila was not in a good mood. She was angry, withdrawn, quiet. I had just masturbated while eating her out. I didn't normally do that. I would come too early and be less eager to please her. She didn't like that. I tried eagerly to stimulate her again, but she was looking down at me in contempt....
Warning: This story involves light breath play, cutting and a fair amount of cruelty. If this bothers you, don't read it!! * My new apartment is tiny. There's just the one room plus the bathroom, so it's been a little awkward managing two people while you visit. I'm always grading papers in bed while you occupy yourself reading in the only chair at the ta...
CHAPTER ONE My ankles are crossed, and I smooth my pleated skirt over my lap. Today is the day. Word is that this new preacher, Pastor Ben Owens, is a hottie. Personally, I cannot imagine a preacher being anything other than middle-aged, overweight, and balding. That is what the other ministers in my life have been. Bless their hearts. I fan myself with th...