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SERENA STEELE MONROE


A Tangled BNWO Triangle


She holds the key to his heart and another thing, too!


LOVE and LOYALTY


© Copyright 2025 by Serena Steele Monroe

NOTE: This work contains material not suitable for anyone under eighteen (18) or those of a delicate nature. This is a story and contains descriptive scenes of a graphic, sexual nature. This tale is a work of pure fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's ...

I daydreamed that Roxy and I met up at a George Webb one day for lunch and we went back to my apartment. I had been checking out her big plump white ass for a while, I was stiff just thinking about her backside. she was seeing this guy at the time, from what she told me, they didn't spend a lot of time in the bedroom, thus giving me a chance to get in there, we went back to my place and we sat at my desk in my apartment talking....

Author's note: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
Story note: This is a collaborative effort between Firsttimewriting (FTW) and Harry Flashman. The events take place in the fictional country of Nordland that is Harry's creation and characters from his series 'Officer Emelie Vikander' appear, action set after the event...

This is the third in a series about Rochelle and me. It's probably okay as a stand-alone, but if you want to know what led up to this point, you should read the first two.
Rochelle and I didn't want to waste any time, so we scheduled our wedding for one month out. Rochelle invited her four friends, and I asked my friend Joel to be my best man. I hadn't met Rochelle's friends, but I was guessing they were all around her age, 41 or thereabouts. Joel was my age: 36, and he was in really good shape, being a ...

This story is purely fantasy just another to add to this great site. If you don't like the story just move on and refrain from negative comments!
Themes of Interracial sex between black men white female also Anal and breeding with watersports double vaginal and double penetration! If any of these themes you don't like I am sorry!...

Revenge Sex
Chapter Two
So, know, I'm lying on my stomach as I suck on his cock, when, every-once-in-a-while, he would shove his hips up, forcing his cock deeper,  and I would choke each time on it. "Relax, let it go deeper," he would say, but then I felt someone start to rub their hands on my inner thighs. As he worked his hands up, I could feel him pulling legs wider apart, so, it wasn't long before his one hand was up and fingering my pussy. He would hit my clit at times, driving a shiver up my bod...

If you have been following our adventure you know that everything we write about are actual experiences. With that said, the other evening James and I were sitting on the patio drinking a beer and talking when our threesomes worked its way into the conversation. We talked about them a little and conversation moved to the gangbang that happened....

My name is Trey. I am nineteen years old and currently a freshman at my local community college. I am half Black, half white, and proud of both sides of my heritage. I am majoring in English and plan to become a high school teacher someday. Books have always been a passion of mine, a place to escape and imagine something bigger for my future....

I have been a nervous and anxious person throughout my life and have developed various strategies to deal with my anxieties, including doing exercise or taking medication at times. But a few months ago, I got a new boss at work and my stress level increased substantially, as he was the kind of boss who likes to micromanage his reports. Even with taking my typical medication and other strategies for anxiety mitigation, I was not doing well in these days, and when talking to a dear friend of mine, she suggest...

A/N: This contains erotic foreplay only. Also, unedited and the rawest of the raw.
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Chapter 5
Holy shit!
Just when I thought Ellie is an ethereal beauty, she's a living goddess!
She made a brief smile, "Hi, are you one of the staff here? I want to ask if Mikey's come around?"
Staff? I saw a mental picture of my deadpan face. Time for an overkill. "Oh no, I'm Mike's fuck buddy," my mouth rolled....

I stepped into the 'Your Top-Class Travel Agency' which only issued first-class overseas travel tickets clutching my Platinum American Express card in my hand. It was my department's card but I considered it mine and if my Malaysian assignment was successful maybe it would be upgraded to a paid-for by the Government and Monash University black Centurian card....

Hello!
This is a short sequel to my previous story "Intro to Interracial Relations" and stars the same cast of characters. Reading the two parts of that story may be necessary to get everything you can out of this one.
I hope you enjoy!
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Juno Evans slowly crept up the trellis on the side of her house, carefully dodging the creaky board about two-thirds of the way up....

March 10, 2025
Dear Diary, I got to meet this girl named Wren today. She seems really cool, she's a little older than me but she's all gothic and kinda spooky. She and I met at the library, it turns out she's a little bit of a sucker for romance novels just like me! We had a long chat about books which turned into a talk about our lives and now we're kinda friends. It was nice to be able to talk to someone about this stuff. I know David will listen to me all day when I bring it up with him, but I know he...

IMPORTANT: Yes, this is my usual bisexual interracial cuckolding fare--but with a twist. It's also a "Black New World Order" story. There are simply too few of these on Literotica, and I'm intent on adding some. If that doesn't sound like your cup of tea (society-wide black dominance and white submission), then just skip the story, please. Don't read it only to regret doing so. :-) Thank you!...

A/N: I'm sorry in advance if certain moments are just plain what-the-fuck when it comes to putting logic. Writer's block is real.
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Chapter 4
"Do you still have contact with your exes recently?" I asked over this nonsensical phone call session. If he wants to simulate whatever liberty this dating routine brings him, he can have it....

Chapter 5
Deanna: Erika made no pretense about knowing what to say when I finished my little speech. She just stared at me without saying a word. So I decided to show her.
"Before I met Lewis, I'd never even kissed a black man before in my life," I said as I turned to Lewis and started to unbuckle his belt....

So this is a story I have wanted to write for some time. It's about Marcus, a black man that has been in many of my interracial stories. It also meant I could introduce and explain how some other characters that have been in my stories met Marcus originally.
I wish to thank Literotica user Dalmatians who gave some inspiration and feedback as I started this story. It's always helpful to get help like this, and I doubt the story would have been started and finished without his kind help....

Author's Note: All characters, events, and places described in this narrative are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
All comments and feedback are welcomed.
HF
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Catherine's heart raced a bit as she scanned the conference room, looking for Andre among the crowd. She smoothed her dress, a sleek, fitted navy-blue sheath with a subtle gold belt and capped sleeves. It gave her a sophisticated, profess...

Foreword
This is a work of fiction and the characters are entirely made up and do not mirror anyone in reality. It is a fantasy story with fantasy characters. This story contains themes of interracial sex, cuckoldry, and adultery.
I made a few errors in the first chapter, a few spelling mistakes. But I used Epilogue at the start of the story instead of using Prologue. The structure of this story is different to the previous, the previous being an introduction to Lorna's universe....

Author's Note: Sorry if this one's rushed. My original vision really drifts like a sand. There's the hurry as if I'm losing the freshness of it. After writing Chapter 2, I'm starting to think if it's Romance, Drama and Comedy as its subgenre. Or dark humor (lol).
Side note: I find my grammar softwares gentrifying certain nuances. It also polishes too much of the grit in the narrative voice. I'm having doubts putting it there instead of immediately publishing it after writing. Maybe I'll try on the later ...

Jimmy Murphy was a pain in the ass. There was no denying it.
Now in his 80's, he could no longer take care of himself and required a full-time in-home healthcare nurse. He drank and ate too much when he was younger and developed diabetes, resulting in the loss of one of his legs, hardened arteries, vision issues and increased problems with his liver....

Author's Note
This is the next chapter in the final series of the Elysium Trilogy. If you haven't yet, I suggest you read Part 1 and Part 2, although you do not need to have read the previous two parts to be able to completely understand the story (or enjoy the sex!), so don't let the size of this series intimidate you. You are welcome to start here and go back later or simply continue from here. If you like what you read here, there's plenty more in the previous two books!...

The sun drooped low, casting its final golden sigh across the stillness of the suburban street. Emma stood at the window of their new house, fingers lightly grazing the frame, her eyes tracing the tidy lawns and symmetrical trees that lined the quiet cul-de-sac. This was supposed to be the beginning--the bloom of the life she and Jason had dreamed into existence. And in so many ways, it was. Their first home. A fresh start. The soil of their future finally beneath their feet....

Chapter 4
Deanna: Rodney and Lewis left me with Ted when they were through fucking me. They said a man should be with his wife at least one night a week and Sunday night was that night. I thought it was cruel to Ted since he was caged again, and it was especially cruel to me because I really didn't want to be alone with him. I had lost all respect for him as a husband and even as a man for what he let Lewis and now Rodney do to him and I told him so....

The image filled half of the screen and was divided in half vertically. One side of the image was dark. The other was lit but showed only an actual desk-top, the grain of a stained wood surface. There was movement and a hand wearing four heavy gold rings came into view. The hand quite clearly belonged to an African-American man....

Connor pumped his hips, sending his cock inside Kayla, watching her body absorb the impacts. His hands slid along her tensing back and curled on her shoulders.
"You feel so good," she purred, glancing back to fix a sultry gaze on him.
He groaned, seeing pleasure wash over her face.
"So good..."...

Pro Black Feminist Part 2: White Boy Summer
It's May. The semester is over. Ariel's time with Danny had been exciting, blending a thin line between terror and euphoria.
Weekends during the semester had melted into each other. She liked the way her body ached afterward, how her pelvis pulsed with a soreness that made her feel both claimed and alive....

This is a work of fiction
Date night is my favorite thing to do with my boyfriend Tyrone. I get to dress up and look stunning. Tyrone gets to show me around and be proud. Of course, him being older and me being younger, I got to step up to show that at his age, he can still pull baddies.
Tyrone is 43, and I'm 24 years old. It's not a super big difference in age. I fell for him the moment I told him I was trans and he didn't care. He still treated me like a woman. At first, we were friends at first. We...

I met Anne this lovely young brunette back in the day, I flirted with her for a little bit I asked her if she had a boyfriend she laughed, later she told me she was talking to this guy Quincy, even though I wanted to be her first choice but I understood there is always going to be competition I gave her my number and we talked a few times over the phone....

There's a lovely short plump woman who I often see when I get on the city bus in the morning to go to work. She's always on her phone, brown hair, thick thighs and glasses, pretty smile and voice, this story is written from her point of view.
There he is again the young black man who's been checking me out every morning on the city bus. He doesn't seem shy but I bet he is bold. He tells me he wants me. He grabs my hand and kisses it, treats me with respect, opens doors for me, compliments me on my hair a...