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Luna 1: Drafted Chapter 5 Freshers A Whateley Academy tale By Irvine This is fan fiction for the Whateley Academy series. It may or may not match the timeline, characters, and continuity. If you would like background information on the 'cannon' characters, see: http://crystalhall.wikia.com/wiki/Table_of_Contents For a copy of...

Dress Code

Dress Code by Brian [email protected] I wrote this back in 1999. Be kind. If you review history, you'd be surprised to see how often a small event can have the most monumental results. If the driver of Archduke Ferdinand hadn't taken a wrong turn in 1914 he wouldn't have been assassinated and the world wouldn't have been plunged into The Great War. If Lincoln hadn't gone to the theater that night, he never would have been shot. If Hitler had been a really good artist, then he...

False Positives

== False Positives == by Trismegistus Shandy This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial- Share Alike 3.0 United States License. Feel free to repost or mirror it on any noncommercial site or list. http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/us/ ----- I pulled up to the gate and showed the guard my invitation; she waved me through and directed me to visitors' parking. At this angle, the Lamp didn't look as much like an old-fashioned Arabian...

A Chinese woman s sexual submission to

Divine White manA Chinese woman's sexual submission to White powerby Chingching Rogers?I'm a chink cumpig and I am ready to submit to the divine dominance of a White god. I love White man. I worship White man. And I am unashamed to say it. I am a little chink whore for White men's semen.?Those words you read first were written last: Why I prefer White men: I can't tell you how many times I have been asked this question and to be honest, I'm tired, tired of all the racism directed...

The Punishment Chapters 9 18

THE PUNISHMENT A man is unjustly accused of rape. His trial ends in a hung jury. To correct this "miscarriage of justice," a coven of witches punishes him by turning him into a girl and raping him multiple times, and then enacts spells forcing him to become a prostitute, while still remaining a man inside. But s/he manages to build a life with dignity and purpose, and eventually with love and happiness. Warning ... Contains limited descriptions of violence and rape. Table of...

Hollywood Tales Part 3 Finale

Talk ended as Jennifer called to ask where Brice was and invited the duo to dinner. She happily greeted the duo as they entered, with Lola all but running over Lee as she saw the 24-year-old. Lola was teased by Jennifer about being calm around her idols, with Lee blushing as she didn't know what to say to her. Jennifer had Lola go check on little Lee, then sat Lee down and explained, "She sees in you what she is going to be. She loves your body, is jealous that your breasts are growing...

A More Stable Society

Title: More Stable SocietyAuthor: cubedLawnRating: R, 18+Warnings: bdsm, dub/noncon, body mod, M/f, M/M/M/f, incest, impregnation, M/f/fDISCLAIMER: OBVIOUSLY everything in this document is a work of fiction and any similarities to any people in real life is purely coincidental. Also, sexual-play is fun to do, but remember that the ideas in this story are purely fictional. Some women are naturally tops and some men are naturally tops, and some are naturally switches. Racism, sexism and other...

The Awaking

For me, it started the day after my 15th birthday.I had suffered through the embarrassing ordeal of having my mother be one of my teachers in the spring semester. The ending of the school year trumpeted, for me the end of school, the beginning of summer which started of my celebrated birthday. Despite my parents, both educators in the local school system, being nearly over bearing and puritanically conservative people, they were very considerate when they came to throwing my...

Circle of love from slavery to family

I was born in Louisiana, my family were one of the first families here and I inherited the family plantation. Yes my family were slave owners. One day while rummaging around the attic I found my great great grandfather’s journal. He described life with slaves. He of course called them negros. The rest of my family were blatantly racist, my mother and father called all blacks niggers. While I was raised that way I didn’t think the same. Most of the men I met were definitely niggers but the women...

I can FEEL it

[ A continuation of a theme begun in "The Pregnant Bride", in which I take as my point of departure something that was said by Alicia to her fiancee Oscar as Ahmed, the African immigrant they had invited to make her pregnant, said the first time Ahmed ejaculated his load of sperm into her vagina! Dedicated to all interracial cuckold couples, or anyone else intrigued by it...as well as to Ahmed, Alicia, and Oscar! ]Oscar---The experience of seeing Alicia and Ahmed together was, without a doubt,...

I am a Good Girl PT2 Blacken

I tossed and turned for the next couple of hours worried about what I could do. I could not blame Marcus, it wasn't his fault the condom broke. I could do nothing until Monday anyway so I put it out of my mind for now.I got out of bed and found a shirt on the floor, I put it on. I went to see if Marcus had any coffee, I found it and made a pot.Marcus's semen stared leaking down my thighs, while I waited. Oh my god! that was so good it felt so right. I was getting excited remembering what my...

Making a better world

*** We were just about ready for our guest to arrive; dinner was just requiring the last-minute touches and Leanne was had just finished her makeup. The guest we were awaiting was someone I met through a work friend and was fascinating. We’d had a great conversation in a pub, so I had invited him to come for dinner and meet Leanne. He was a revolutionary speaker that educated about the effect the slave trade had had on the advancement of the I race involved. We loved entertaining and...

Teaching Experience at St Benedict College Bangkok Thailand

Teaching Experience at St. Benedict College, in Bangkok, Thailand BACKGROUND: Originally, I’d been in business, as an insurance underwriter, but left that occupation when my company was decimated by the “Great Recession” of 2008. The following year my wife and I divorced after a short, unhappy, childless marriage. I decided to change careers. Reinvent myself. Do something more rewarding. Having taught English in Europe, during a backpacking stint after college, and having loved it, I...

A European Ordeal in Britain

Elaine Griffin was a powerful Blonde woman. She stood at 5 foot 6; thin, small tits, was a strong believer in multi-culturalism and hated racists wherever she saw them. She was the head of the NHS (National Health Service). It was a nice and sunny afternoon There was a knock on the door. "Come in," Elaine said, as she was reading some documents on her desk. The door opened and she saw some "cleaners" working on the hospital coming in. Five black men and five black women entered the...

The Reset ManifestoChapter 16

“Did you have a good marriage with Peter?” “Yes. It was everything that I dreamed it would be.” “I never thought Peter would be capable of a real relationship.” “Patricia, why did your marriage end?” “Ed was a pretentious arrogant asshole who had more in common with a leach than a human being. I got fed up with his big talk and small results. I kicked him to the curb.” “Peter was my source of strength. I felt that I could do anything with him around. I was his sanctuary. I was needed....

Mistrusting a MemoryChapter 21

Roger Schwartz grabbed his briefcase and hurried for the entrance/exit of the new suite of offices the prosecutor's staff was lucky to have just moved into. Lucille, his secretary, called out a cheery "Good luck!" as he sailed by her desk. "Don't need luck!" he yelled back, flashing her a grin. In fact, he believed that. He was one of the up and coming lawyers of a generation that believed skill would make "luck" an archaic term. If that seems a bit rash, perhaps it could be said...

It s My PartyChapter 76

The next day. Time: Monday, April 11, 2019 5:35 AM The windows of the Black Mall lounge showed a cold, gray, and very wet morning, with occasional gusts of wind whipping the pines and spruces in the adjacent park. Amber’s team was scheduled to depart Jacob’s at 6 AM and currently her team members were scattered about the home complex. Brandi and Whitney were sitting on one of the couches in the lounge. Whitney ran her hand across the luxuriant leather surface. “You know, this is a little...

Bird SongChapter 33 Plans

After breakfast, Jamie and the girls boarded the new Lynx and Jamie took them to Fort William so they could check up on Stuart. He found his friend just as frustrated as he himself had been the day before, itching to get on and do something positive. "How's your shoulder?" Jamie asked him. "It's fine, really. I feel like a fraud, hanging around here when there's work to be done," Stuart replied. "Do you feel up to making a little trip?" Jamie enquired. Stuart's face brightened...

The White Guilt PimpChapter 4

In the next room, looking through a peep hole, Tyrone, Quanesha’s Black Daddy chuckled to himself. He couldn’t believe how these naive white sluts bought into that racism bullshit. He also continued to be surprised that even very young teenage white girls were addicted to interracial porn. Quanesha was an expert at getting the sluts to first be ashamed of their whiteness and wanting to make amends and then dangling the carrot of fucking a big Black cock that they all fantasized about. Of...

My Race Is RoyalChapter 33

Donnie thanked the solicitor for dropping him off at the apartment and promised that he would keep in touch with regard to the proceedings they were planning to take against Malloy. "We have him on all sorts of grounds," the solicitor repeated. "What he did basically amounts to kidnapping and holding someone against their will, not to mention the physical assault which we have on tape. Believe me, Mr Malloy is in a lot of trouble." "It couldn't happen to a nicer guy," smiled Donnie,...

The White Guilt PimpChapter 21

She knew that voice!! It was Jamal from school, the Black boy who had intimidated her, the Black boy that her racist self had turned down for a date!! He was the sexiest guy in school! She looked up and was embarrassed to see the face of one of her classmates staring down at her and seeing her nakedness. For a second she started to move her hands to cover her tits and pussy. However, her discipline took hold and she did as her Daddy had commanded and maintained her submissive position....

The Adventures of Calvin Michael JohnsonChapter 22

I finally got a chance to finish Christmas shopping. I now had presents for the important people in my life. For the girls, as a group present, I bought KISS tickets to their January concert here in Detroit. Sammy Hagar would be the opening act. It was a miracle I was able to get five seats together on the floor, in the middle section, towards the rear of the floor. For Lisa, I decided on a pair of bell-bottom jeans and a yellow tube top. I also bought her some white leather Go-Go boots. I...

Good Medicine Freshman YearChapter 27 After Effects

September 7, 1981, West Monroe, Ohio When I stopped home just before 8:00pm on my way back to McKinley, I found my dad alone, in the living room, sitting in his easy chair, drinking Scotch on the rocks. “Hi, Dad. Where’s Mom?” “Sleeping. She’s completely worn out by last night and today. I’m surprised you’re not.” “I’ll crash when I get back to my dorm. How did it go?” He held up his glass, “Third one. How do you think?” I slumped down onto the couch. “Not good,” I sighed. He took a...

The White Guilt PimpChapter 30

When Marci’s mother came home, she was surprised that Marci wasn’t downstairs. She went up to Marci’s room and noticed that her computer was gone and she saw the note. When she learned that Marci had run away because of her parent’s racism, she felt sick. She frantically called her husband. He told her to call the police. In the meantime, he went to the train and bus stations and showed Marci’s picture. Of course, no one had seen Marci. That night, they called all of Marci’s friends to see if...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 4 ElyseChapter 15 Stephanie

May 14, 1990, Chicago, Illinois “Steve, I have the final contract from Jamie for you to sign,” Elyse said. “Were there any last-minute changes?” I asked. “Just a couple of wording changes which Dante’s lawyer asked for. Jamie was fine because they just clarified the terms. Nothing of substance changed. I have a red-lined copy for you to compare if you want.” “If it’s just lawyer stuff, I’ll leave that to the experts.” “It’s just lawyer stuff.” I took the contract from her, quickly...

TV Game Show Winter JenningsChapter 12 Vitaliy A uolas

Vanessa brought the subject back to guns. “So the NRA ... won’t be so powerful? Someday?” “Yeah someday. But look at Florida. That state is an NRA wet dream. But even the Republicans in Tallahassee passed some new gun restrictions. It’s only a gesture, a small one, but it flies in the face of the NRA.” Vanessa said, “Too little, too late.” Gertie nodded and stirred her drink with her index finger, “There are around a hundred twenty thousand, a hundred thirty thousand elementary and high...

Bowstring and Steel 1 and 2Chapter 2 The Crown and the Ring

With the assassination thwarted, Empress Raelina convinced me not to resign as a Ranger, but to take on a diplomatic mission for her. Hanelor was to go with me after she finished her Final Confession and Resignation. She had went with Jalin to the Temple of Harsk here in Arethias Castle to proceed with her business. Denna sat with me in my and Hanelor's room as we drank to absent companions. "To Halas," she said with a sad smile. "May he rest among the trees, and return to me in the...

Good Medicine Junior YearChapter 47 Racial Purity

December 1, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “You really object to Emmy and Clark being together because they’re from different races?!” I asked, completely taken aback. “I’m sorry,” Kimiko replied meekly. “I was trying to describe how Japanese felt about mixed-race children, especially those of black American soldiers and Japanese women. But it’s really any mixed-race children or relationships, because they are not pure Japanese.” “So if you and I were to marry, and have kids who were half-Japanese,...

The Internet Porn PimpChapter 21

Dazhawn rolled off the slut and lay beside her catching his breathe. He casually fondled the little white body that he now owned. “Thank you for fucking me Daddy. That was such a wonderful cum. I hope that my pussy pleased you Daddy.” Dazhawn chuckled to himself. This little white slut was really concerned that she had pleased him. What a dumb little slut! “You have a nice tight little pussy slut. I think that you will be a good earner for me!” “Oh, I hope so Daddy.” “Your attitude...

Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 27 Expect the Unexpected

November 13, 1982, McKinley, Ohio “So, what do you want to do tonight?” Nancy laughed, “As if you have to ask!” “I mean BESIDES that!” “How about we grab some dinner and then see The Man from Snowy River. It’s an Australian film and it’s had excellent reviews. Then we can come back here.” “Dinner and a movie, sure. The other thing? Let’s not move so fast, OK?” “We’ve done it before...” “Yes, we have. Remember that I gave you a choice? I think you immediately figured out what the choice...

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Demi Sutra was born in Washington, District of Columbia, United States, on January 10th, 1991. Unfortunately, I couldn't find much about her youth, but something tells me she was also an astute and intelligent lady.Brains and HeadWhen paired with her sexiness, that intelligence becomes a tour de force. Not only can this bitch get naked in front of a camera, but she can make a shit ton of money while doing it.Demi's body measurements are sexy and symmetrical at 32-24-32, and she has big ass...

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The Sentinel Ch 03

The only flight to Miami had been shortly after midnight so Jack had checked to see what airport hotel offered in-room internet ports before checking into the Marriott. Pulling his duffle bag up onto the bed, Jack pulled out his shaving kit for a quick shower before connecting Lisa’s laptop, leaving it open on the room desk. Calling reception, he obtained the information he needed to log on. Calling room service, he ordered a salad and something to drink, then he settled in for a couple of...

How to get rid of that sweet innocence Having fun in CHOP

Some guy with a big gun approached me. He was hiding his face with a mask and wore heavy body armor. Obviously, he’s been one of the guards that make sure the police stays outside the zone. “Why do you want to enter CHOP?” he asked. His voice and general appearance suggested that the guard is fairly young. Who gave that boy a gun; does he even know how to use it? “Well, I saw what you guys did on the news and wanted to join the movement.” I said. It’s a lie and I think the boy sensed that...

The List Ch 04

Family Oriented It was 6:00 am and Carrie could not sleep. The room felt incredibly empty since Courtney had been the one to leave last night. No one was more surprised than Carrie herself when at the first of three ring rituals, Courtney had been the only one left without a emerald ring. The shock on her face was matched by the shock on the others’ faces, but Hunter was especially stricken. Hunter had cried all evening and Carrie spent the better part of the night consoling her. When Carrie...

It s a Terrible Life

A man who wants a wonderful life lives a terrible life. Tyrone couldn’t sleep. The Christmas lights from the store next door lit up his small room with the glow of the holiday. It was Christmas Eve and with children everywhere going to bed with dreams of Santa Claus and presents under the tree, for him, Christmas was a nightmare. Tyrone turned off the television. He wanted to shoot it and if the police hadn’t confiscated his gun, he would have. He couldn’t believe he got suckered into...

Why I Hate Canadians

My name is Steve LaFleur. A big and tall young African-American man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the city of Boston, Massachusetts, in 1987. I’ve been living in Ottawa since 2009. I moved here because I had a scholarship offer from Carleton University. It’s the only reason why I’m in Canada. The place really sucks. And I can’t stand Black Canadians. Why? They’re all Oreos. In case you don’t know, an Oreo is someone who’s Black on the...

How Polygamy Begins 4 1

“I am so pissed,” Replied Sue. “Professor Jackson, or I should say Professor Jackass gave me a D on my history essay. He said my views were bigoted and racist, and he wouldn’t tolerate those views in his class.” “What was your essay about,” asked Connie? “It was about the causes of the American Civil War,” answered Sue. “What did you write that pissed off Professor Jackson?” I asked. “The truth,” said Sue, “that slavery was a small part of why the states succeeded from the Union. I gave...

The Truth About Black Canadians

Life is funny, folks. Case in point? Me. Steve Acier. Mr. Big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in Nepean, a suburb of the capital city of Ottawa in the Province of Ontario. I moved there from my hometown of Boston, Massachusetts, at the end of 2009. Since then I enrolled at Carleton University and I also work part-time as a security guard at the local art gallery. Since I moved to Ottawa, I experienced a lot of culture shock. Ottawa is a city with a growing population of...

Bedside Manner

“Molly Murphy, Brooklyn Tanner, June Watkins, Dong… mei…… Kwah? wait here for a special assignment. Everyone else, please follow me.” June’s first day of internship as a nurse at one of the biggest hospitals in the country started out horribly. In her defense, why else would they ask for her measurements if not to provide her with scrubs? Thankfully, after begging in three different departments, someone offered her an old backup set and she eventually found an empty bed to put it on behind...

Red Blade

It’s Friday night and I get ready to go out. The night is young and the streets are mine. I’m ready to out on the warpath and make someone pay for a certain injustice that was done to a friend of mine. I’m gonna do something that’s very illegal and might cost me my life. It doesn’t matter what happens. It needs to be done in the name of justice and revenge. That’s what’s up. It wasn’t always like that, though. Oh, my bad. You must be wondering who I am. The name is Alfonso Brown. Little Fonzie...

Which Way We ll Go

There are times when societies loose any sense of direction and purpose, where people are dissatisfied, but are afraid, unwilling or incapable to look forward for solutions. Unfortunately that is the quagmire in which Australia is caught in the closing stages of the Twentieth Century. In attempting to find a tomorrow, we see some minority groups, riding happily on the shoulders of a sensationalism seeking media, trying to move the clock back. We can see them moving from the misspelt ‘three...

Direct Deposit

It was a beautiful April Fool’s Day, 1993, in the mile-high city. My bride of two-years and I enjoyed our Irish coffee at a quaint sidewalk café, celebrating our second anniversary and planning our evening out in this great city. Denver has the best night-life in the country with lots of big-name bands and dance venues, all the extras included, like dry ice fog, black lights and laser beams. As we sipped our drinks, my curiosity was piqued by several people grabbing a free, multi-page...

Ebony And Agony

I sat in the comfort of my home, reflecting on the turbulent aftermath of George Floyd's murder as well as the unending quarantine. The looting bothered me, but I understood the rage. I understood as well as any seventy-year-old white woman can. I've lived through social unrest before with civil rights and Vietnam War protests. These days for excitement I'm venturing out in my mask and gloves like a senile proctologist. Sure, it's inconvenient but so is being hooked up to a respirator. But,...

What a Photo Reveals

"Tyler?" "Oh god he's so cute." "Not worth it though. I chased him for a year. He likes to brag about how he once kissed three different girls the same day." Carol giggled. "I was one of them..." Kelly was only half listening. These kinds of conversations tuned her out. Not that she didn't like guys. She quite did, in ways that the other girls probably didn't even suspect- "Kelly! We're talking to you!" "What?" "Are you going to break up with Jack?" Was she going to...

Firecracker

I always knew that there was something brewing in me but I couldn’t quite place it, a freak accident later and it was bright as fucking day. It only cost me a year of my life spent in an accident induced coma followed by 3 straight months of seizure filled nights and cold sweats. All in all it was a pretty shitty time but the payoff was worth it, at least in my opinion. I woke up seemingly normal and right on time my nurse was there ready to check if I had taken my piss or not and like always I...

Editing Reailty Book 2 Chapter 14 Mayoral Delights

Book Two: Sultry Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Fourteen: Mayoral Delights By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Becky Davies “She's almost here,” I said, slipping my phone down onto the table. I smiled at Mrs. Alberts, my best friend's mother. “Finally,” purred Mrs. Alberts. The MILF sat up from the couch, her breasts swaying. They were round and naked. We had spent the evening while Tonya was on her date with Seth making love. I was so eager...

Why I Quit Men s Rights Movement

There are so many things wrong with the world today. Yet it’s with great regret that I must retire from The Game. Samuel Xavier is my name. I’m many things. A writer, an adventurer, an activist and a college student. The truth is that I’m more than all of the above. A big and tall young black man of Haitian descent living in Brockton, Massachusetts. Troublemaking is the nature of my game. What is The Game? The madness in which a select group of men and women must live. We who were born...

Heart of a Black Man

Raphael Dorval leaned back on his chair inside the Carleton University library, sighing deeply. The last day of July 2012 and he was still a thousand dollars short for the classes he wanted to take come September 2012. He was going to have to hustle in the month of August, for real. Life wasn’t easy in the City of Ottawa these days, if it ever was. The big and tall young Black man groaned at the prospect of working more shifts at the security company which hired him in mid-2010. Paying for...

Black Women are Perfect

I hear a lot of negative talk about Black men in the United States of America, and a lot of it comes from Black women. Why is that? I mean, seriously. Sometimes I feel like the moment I bring up the subject of relationships between Black men and Black women, I’m stepping into a minefield. There seems to be an undeclared war between Black men and Black women living in the United States of America. And that is such a shame. Considering the many problems facing today’s African-American community,...

Black Men are Gods Ch 08

The name is Stephen Wilfred. A six-foot-one, big and tall, somewhat chubby but still totally sexy young man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Canada. I recently moved from the American town of Brockton, Massachusetts, to Toronto. Leaving the United States of America was tough but it’s something which I absolutely had to do. Simply put, there are more opportunities available to people of African descent in Canada than in the USA. America remains a deeply racist country, even...

Maryland My Maryland

Maryland’s Heritage Introduction: This is being written in response to something an anonymous commenter included regarding my story titled ‘Wife Gets What She wants’. He said he had friends who all referred to Maryland as a ‘Yankee State’. I wanted to address that remark. Well I am a Yankee in the ‘American’ sense, but I’m not precisely a Yankee, and neither are most Marylanders, at least in the more historic use of the word. I doubt if the anonymous commenter ever reads this, but like so...

Black Men are Perfect

Hello, there. My name is Steve Vincent. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. A college graduate, hardworking professional and homeowner who finds himself dissatisfied with his world. Sometimes, I wonder why Black people in America, especially the South, can’t seem to make any progress. I knew the answer the moment I asked myself the question. It’s their lack of unity. Seriously. White people stick together. Black people don’t. Until we...

Lonely Twenties A real model

At the age of twenty-five, Eva was feeling a unique kind of quarter-life crisis which needed outside help. Eva had moved to Los Angeles from the suburbs of Atlanta in order to pursue a career in modeling. While she was five-foot-ten, Eva had somewhat of a “soft” figure with a body that wasn’t necessarily overweight but more of what some consider “thick”. Eva had brown hair, somewhat pale skin, and looked exactly like pornstar Rucca Page.The stress of her modeling career not taking off had...

The Second Foundation Pt 04

Warning: Parts of this series contain violence, coercion, extortion, blackmail, non consensual sex, same sex copulation, derogatory terms, interracial sex, political statements, cheating and a lot of other stuff good boys and girls should not read (on porn websites). If any of the above are not your cup of tea, please don’t waste your time reading this. * Chapter 1 Now, as their ‘honey moon’ drew to an end, Dez and Angela lay together in bed and she told him she was very happy and determined...

Ayaan The Somali Cleaning Bitch

There are certain things I just cannot tolerate, and the everyday racism of older white Canadians toward immigrants of color like myself is one of them. My name is Ayaan Ismail and I’m a young Somali-Canadian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I attend Algonquin College and work as a cleaner part-time at one of Ottawa’s university campuses. A lot of people think that cleaners and security guards are a lower form of life, that people in such lines of work don’t deserve the...

If This World Were Mine

The angel Pyriel stood on a rooftop above the city of Boston. He looked at the city, a beautiful city teeming with life. One of the abodes of humanity. He had seen many in his time and would see many more before the task was done. The task of watching over humanity. He stood there, a magnificent being among a world of lesser creatures that were nevertheless the favorites of the Creator. The world of Man often stands on the brink of destruction and the angels often inspire people to stop...

Don Trek The One with the Snails

Act One ‘Report Ensign Pam, anything strange on the communication channels,’ asked Capt. Don as he spun in his captainy chair located on the center of the bridge of the USS Bonneville. Lt. Pam listened for a while hoping desperately to hear something of note to report back to her captain, but alas there was nothing to report, nothing at all. ‘Capt. Don, I’m not picking up anything, anything at all, there is complete and total silence,’ reported Ensign Pam. Lt. Solok was the USS Bonneville’s...

Black Men Black Women United

A lot of black men are always complaining about black women. And many more black women are complaining about black men. The truth is that men and women will always have issues and misunderstandings. Race has nothing to do with it, trust me. I wish more people would realize that. I am a big and tall, ruggedly handsome and friendly young black man who will never give up on the sisters. That is my solemn promise. Lots of young black men on the Bridgewater State College campus social scene are...

Champion of the Black Community

Brother Samuel Xavier here. The big and tall, openly bisexual Black male author who has resided in the West Side of Brockton, Massachusetts for years. I feel quite sad while writing this because I will soon leave this community I’ve grown to care about. Simply put, life doesn’t stand still. You either move with it or you’re dead. My father, the charming sociopath who’s the leader of my family is encouraging my cheerfully psychopathic sister Hannah and I to move to Canada. Simply put, we’ll have...

Black Love in Today s World

Hello, there. My name is Stefano Bergeron. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born and raised in the city of Boston, Massachusetts, but moved to Ottawa for school because of the Recession. My father, Boston police sergeant James Bergeron thought I’d be safer in Canada than in America given the volatile social and political climate of the country at the time. Too many White radicals walking around hating on President Barack...

African American in Ottawa

People are always surprising me with the shit they do, man. My name is Christopher Spence. I’m a big and tall young Black man living in the town of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. The most politely racist town in the world. The Capital of Canada. What possessed me to leave my hometown of Boston, Massachusetts, to come here? I honestly don’t know. Oh, yeah. I do know. My parents, friends and a whole lot of people got fed up with me in New England and I skipped town because, um, I didn’t want to...

Haitian and Male in Canada Ch 06

The first time I laid eyes on her, I knew she was something special. Who am I talking about? This tall young Black woman I saw walking out of this quaint Haitian restaurant near downtown Toronto. She was around five-foot-ten, with long Black hair, medium brown skin and a delightfully curvy body. Hot damn. The gal had a cute face, voluptuous body and a big booty. And she looked really good in a red silk shirt, blue jeans and tennis shoes. I just had to say something to her. My reaction to her...

A Black Gay Couple s Family

The name is Henry Jean-Pierre. A big and tall black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Life is tough for the average American these days but you should know that even the strong struggle. I’m the Deputy Sheriff in my county and life hasn’t been a bed of roses lately. Ordinary American men and women have been pushed to the limit by the Recession. It’s turning normal people into criminals. You won’t believe the men and women I’ve had to arrest simply because they broke the law...

Men s Rights Activist in America

Brother Samuel here. Your favorite big and tall, good-looking bisexual black male writer and urban adventurer. The world changed in 2008 and I think many people are still playing catch-up. Lately, I’ve been seeing racist men and racist women acting more shifty than usual. They are looking at black people differently. And I’ve been seeing black men and black women walking a little taller. I think it all has to do with a black man being the President of the United States of America. I could be...

Vice Cop Ch 12

Previously on Vice cop, Detective Mason Holmes and Lexa O’Neil moved into Manhattan as a live-in couple. A ‘headhunter’ serial killer was preying on New Yorkers and it was discovered that he was an esteemed professor from a university. Mason, hot on his tracks, finally confronted him and brought him to justice. Lexa was involved in the homicide case of a neurotic and love-crazed ballerina from the American Ballet Theater who beheaded her married lover and attempted to flee. This chapter has...

Rapist at Subiaco train station

Subiaco train station, he can remember ladies insulting him here, mocking at him all the time. They were all flat boobed lady, God made them with thick head and no boobs! 11:00pm now convict checked his mobile phone. One lady drove passed the taxi rank and stopped just before next to the First shop, she is a big ass chick, Candy, fat but still in shape, small boob for her size. She unlocked the door and got in! Convict found the opportunity to do what he wanted, he also get into the shop and...

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The name is Stephen Voltaire. I’m a big and tall young Black man who’s recently moved from the American city of Brockton, Massachusetts, to the unknown urban wilderness of Ottawa, Canada. So far, I don’t much care for the Republic of Canada. Too many white people, for one thing. However, the city of Ottawa itself was fairly diverse. There are lots of Asians, Arabs and Africans there. So a young brother like me doesn’t feel so alone. These days, I’m staying at the residence of my uncle Verne. He...

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Every man who has ever lived has that one woman he simply cannot forget. For me, that woman is Monique Etienne. The woman I simply cannot get enough of. A five-foot-eleven, curvy and brown-skinned young woman of Haitian descent. She’s got long, neatly braided hair and the most amazing light brown eyes. Oh, man. Silly me, I almost forgot to mention her voluptuous body and heart-shaped ass. A curvy Black woman with a cute face and fantastic behind, that’s my ideal of beauty. This lovely lady is a...

TURNING THE RACIST TEACHER

All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between 5 Black teenage students and their racist teacher. The teenagers dominates the teacher. The N-word will be used fairly often but in context, as the main protagonist is a racist teacher member of the KKK, also the students will often address each other using the N-word. Keep in mind though that Black people in this story are actually the dominant party. This story is not promoting racism in any way, it's just a piece of...

Goblin s Rise Ch3

“Yes! Harder!” She orders throwing her head back. Her black hair tosses around wildly. I slap her velvet ass hard with my free hand. Thrusting deep in her warm, wet hole. Across the room my wife kneels before the Count. Her blonde head in his lap, bobbing up and down. A look of bliss on Ritvik’s feline face. The Countess’s pussy throbs around my dick as she comes to a screaming orgasm. I try to hold back but the sensation is too much. I groan as I fill her with my hot jizz. We collapse...

A Black Woman s Power

My name is Christine Lassiter Anderson. Life has a way of knocking you down when you think you’re invincible. Three years ago, I had it all. I was married to a multi-millionaire philanthropist and investment banker, and I lived in a townhouse in Boston’s Back Bay. I drove a Mercedes and I went to A-list parties. I knew actors, supermodels and top businessmen. And last but not least, I had the privilege of being a pretty-faced, blonde-haired white woman in the United States of America. Then the...

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Sometimes, I can’t believe some of the things I do. Life is funny that way. My name is Kristina LaCroix. Used to be Kristina Latreille but I changed it to LaCroix, my birth name. Long story. I’m a third-year student at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I Swim competitively for my school and I am quite good at it. I’m the only Black chick on the Carleton University Women’s Swim team and I’m also the best Swimmer. Imagine that! I won the gold medal in the National...

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Sometimes I wonder if there is something wrong with me. My name is Samuel Voltaire. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the town of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I study Criminology at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa. And I am a Black man who loves Black women. You don’t hear that every day. I have a question for Black women. Actually, a question for all women. Why is it that good men of all ethnicities are ignored by women everywhere? I don’t think my problem...

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America Rocks Canada Sucks

The name is Simon Jean-Pierre. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent currently living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I was born in Orleans, a suburb of Ottawa in the Confederation of Canada. I always wanted to live in America, ever since I visited many years ago. At the age of twenty six, I decided to take the plunge. What did I have to lose? I have my Master’s degree in Business Administration from the University of Ottawa. And the best job I was able to find is an...

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‘Remember your breathing.’ Shinku said his voice barely above a whisper. The man didn’t seem to be rooted to the earth or affected by gravity at all. He was almost gliding over the hardwood flooring without so much as opening his eyes. His chest rose and fell with perfect rhythm that set the pace for the rest of his movements. It was almost like he was dancing across the floor but dance wasn’t a powerful enough word to describe him. What Shinku was doing was refined and beautiful but it was not...

Blacks Hispanics Fight Racism

My name is Arthur Brown. A tall, good-looking young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. And I have an important message to share with you. In celebration of the race created to kick the collective ass of the universe, I give you the African-American National Anthem. We’re living in the best of times right now. The rest of America suffers but we secretly rejoice. We’re finally standing on our own two feet. And we’re prepared to battle any challenge the universe throws our way....

The Online Erotica Writer s Guide to Etiquette

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Black Cheerleaders

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A Beautiful World Of Tomorrow

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A Beautiful Black Wedding

My friends call me E.T. but my real name is Eric Theodore Jr. A six-foot-two, lean and ruggedly handsome young Black man living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the city of Cap-Haitien, Republic of Haiti, but raised in Boston, Massachusetts. Later, I moved to Canada. Recently, I graduated with a bachelor’s degree in Criminology from Carleton University. Also known as Canada’s Capital University. Graduation Day was one of the happiest days of my life. However, it pales compared to...

The Second Foundation Pt 02

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Sherry in Hawaii

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Don t Judge A Book Part 2 Chapter 23

Monday 18th June 2018, morningMonday morning was a clusterfuck of people getting on my nerves. A series of three one-hour conference calls, mostly to give people the opportunity to let me and their colleagues just know that they were there and had something to say, however inane or blindingly self-evident the point they made was. But hey, what did they care? They’d ticked a box, had their voice heard and could move onto the next call to justify their existence and monthly pay-check.By the...

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Innocence Lost Ch 24

In Which Innocence prevails upon Dodie to perform and Griffin is reacquainted to the virtues of Innocence. Dodie enjoyed hearing about Innocence’s new job. She loved listening to Innocence’s accounts of the sex she was having in the series of Quinze Cunts and Bizarre Bazaar films that she appeared in, and where there was any particular activity that she found especially erotic she would persuade Innocence to join in similar activity with her in their tiny bedsit. However, Dodie was quite...

Jason Cole

By Jax_Teller©2017 I was at the porn shop on the seedy side of town, in the booths in the back watching porn when I heard a female in the next booth tell the guy with her about a bondage club near by. I over heard her describe a nondescript building just out side the city limits. There was no sign, no windows to see in, but if the parking lot was full it was open. It was a members only club and there was a door man at the door to check membership cards. I discretely followed them out...

How Polygamy Begins 4 1

“Sue, honey,” I asked, “what’s going on, you seem angry about something.”“I am so pissed,” replied Sue. “Professor Jackson, or I should say Professor Jackass gave me a D on my history essay. He said my views were bigoted and racist, and he wouldn’t tolerate those views in his class.”“What was your essay about,” asked Connie?“It was about the causes of the American Civil War,” answered Sue.“What did you write that pissed off Professor Jackson?” I asked.“The truth,” said Sue, “that slavery was a...

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The Royal Genies Chapter 01 2

------------------------------- Many people believed that the human race was doomed to extinction. That in the not-too-distant future, we’d have wiped ourselves out. Far fewer ever dared to believe that humanity would live on, and that it would grow to be so much more than anyone ever thought possible. But it did. The human race went out to the stars, and it conquered. It established colonies on every planet in Earth’s solar system, before it went beyond. It formed alliances with alien...

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So enjoy the story. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I always considered myself to be lucky to grow up in a vacation wonderland in New Hampshire, and even luckier to be able to live there as an adult. My father established a lucrative real estate agency in Laconia, and we lived in a beautiful home on Lake Winnipesaukee. My name is Ellen, and when I was five years old and just going into the first grade, an Indian family bought the home...

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Patty, George, Jack and I had another round of sex before Jack and I dressed and went to our own room. I was a little unsure of the night’s events. I had enjoyed myself with Patty and with George however her words of “I love you Jack,” were still on my mind. Jack and I took off our clothes once more and climbed into bed. I cuddled up next to him laying my head upon his chest. I ran my hand over his abdomen tracing the six-pack that was there. “You’re quiet Ann,” Jack said. Then he...

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''So you the damn reason my baby can't play with his Xbox, Jamar I found some batteries'' Desiree said chuckling. ''Girl that ain't funny, I'm horny as shit and this damn vibrator ain't cutting it'' Click! ''Damn Mathius home I'll call you tonight .'' "Nawl, I'll be over there tomorrow." The phone went dead on the other end . "Hey babe" Mathius said setting down his briefcase. ''Babe sit down dinners almost done'' I said giving him a kiss....

Tell Laura Chapter 18

Tommy“Kazumi! Oh. My. Sweet. Fuck!”I just pulled Laura tight against me, holding her with one arm while pulling her towel around her with the other. I kissed her and let her shake through her orgasm. When I looked up, Kazumi was standing just in the entrance to the kitchen, with her mouth open.“Hi, Kaz. Excuse us, come in. Help yourself to a drink,” I said, tucking Laura’s towel in properly.“Tommy! What the fuck?”Kazumi spoke, “I am sorry, Tommy said dinner, I forgot he calls the midday meal...

Exclusive A Full Access In Depth Interview

****************************************** The computer screen flickered to life with the image of a blazing sun. A small caption appeared in the lower left corner of the screen: “The Wrecker (EXPLICIT) / Artist: Black Phallus / Label: E&I Records”. There is no music at first, just the occasional pluck of a lonely guitar string. The picture whites-out then refocuses on a road in the desert. A car drives down the road, smoke wafting from under its hood. Finally, the car’s engine...

The Niece The Wife and Their Needs Pt 5

I awaken alone in my daughter's bed and yawn as I taste pussy in my mouth. I arise and walk down the hall and glance in our bedroom and see Rita, Mac and Sheila asleep in various poses with limbs still entwined. Mac's head is lying on Sheila's groin and appears to have been there when she dozed off. My cock pulses and jerks as I gaze at the three of them. So beautiful, I think of all three as I smell the scent of women's sex. It’s like an aphrodisiac and if I didn't have such a...

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