international stories and histories

The origin story of Andrew Jackson, legendary adult content producer of AEEA Andrew's Erotic Eastern Allure, a porn entertainment company based in Shanghai with lots of secret connections both in local government and organized crime. Their focus on extremely hung white men racially fucking petite su...

Andrew leaned back in his classroom chair, watching the notifications on his screen with a smirk. Another confession. Another woman spilling her most intimate fantasies, believing she was safe behind the veil of anonymity. This time it was no other than his Asian professor Lin who really was a true ...

The next morning, I wore my flats on the tube.
The Louboutins were in their box, wrapped and padded and tucked carefully inside my work tote like they were sleeping royalty. I couldn't risk scuffing them on the pavement. Not with what they cost. Not with what they meant. They were my office shoes, a...

while away on vacation in the Philippines one day everyone had gone out leaving me alone except for the maid
It was about mid morning I decided to have a shower but as normal you have to turn on the air conditioner in bed room to dress after shower or you'll sweat too much so with that do I told the...

Lyla slowly, carefully tiptoed up the stairway of the place her friend Sheena shared with her fiancé Patrick. The couple was upstairs, so Sheena could give him her daily "welcome home blowjob," and Lyla was considering joining them.
She still wasn't sure she was going to be able to go through it.
I'...

Dear Reader -
A heads up before you begin - I tend to write long form. I love a good story, interesting characters, plot twists and dominant sex. If you aren't into IR, D/s, cuckoldry-hotwife or if you are just looking for a quick read while sitting in the bathroom, my stories may not be your cup of...

In the summer of 2010, to my family, friends, and general public, I was an upstanding citizen and devoted wife and mom. Secretly, I had become an obedient slut for big black cock. I had my first brief encounter with the power of the black cock ten years prior, just before I had gotten married. It wa...

Jeanne looked around the room triumphantly. She had outlasted all of them.
All the furniture in Ty's apartment had naked black men sleeping or practically comatose.
She had worn them all out.
She'd been nervous when she first arrived at Ty's door, knowing what he was planning for the night. Looking ...

Madison had just turned eighteen when we were married. She'd just graduated high school. I was still young but much older than Maddy in most ways. I was 24 and just out of the Army. Maddy's best friend was and still is Archie Brooks. A young black guy in her high school class. Nice clean cut young b...

This story was requested by ProperDegenerate and written by Vanessa Foxe (breedorbebred), and contains (well-deserved) cheating as well as interracial content featuring a Black man-- best to steer clear if that kind of thing offends you!
It also features a character speaking Spanish, a language that...

Lyla took another sip of wine and wiped her eyes. She's stopped crying awhile ago, but her eyes were still leaking a bit.
Sheena reached a hand over and put it on her leg. Lyle noticed the contrast between her friend's almond brown skin and the alabaster white of her own leg. "You all right, girl?" ...

* Parts 1 & 2 explain how April and Hank find themselves in New Orleans, and her first role-play as a Lioness.
** In part 3, John-Pierre rewards Jessica, the boutique owner.... April gets a few surprises before and during the next entertainment. Hank is pleased with his selection, but is still cluel...

NOTE: This is the first story I've written newly for Literotica. Let me know what you'd like to see in the comments! This is a fairly tame beginning but I'm sure we'll get into it in future chapters...
The lobby was colder than I'd expected. Air-conditioned and expensive. The kind of place where eve...

Rob Williams could not believe he was going back to Canary Wharf after all this time. It must be at least 25 years since he was last there and it was still very much in its' infancy when he was last there. He had not long been married to his late wife and their only child together, a daughter named ...

SHE CHANGED WITHOUT WARNING
This story is written in a more conversational storytelling style. Those looking for a perfect college-level essay will hate it. If you are looking for start-to-finish sex, it is not that either. It is a told story. For those that stay and read, I hope you enjoy it. If I ...

Barry's marriage to his childhood sweetheart had been unraveling for months. At 41, he found himself grappling with erectile dysfunction and an unhealthy obsession with porn, which had driven a wedge between him and his wife, Lynette. He was developing an unhealthy fascination with cuckold, chastity...

Jen's Wisdom
"Whatever is the matter Derek?" said Jennifer, my Wife, as I opened the front door to our house in Bromley, "you look upset. What has happened?"
"I have just seen something that nearly broke my heart Jen," I replied as I hung my coat up on the hook in the hall, "and I am going to need y...

What You Wish For
Wife Becomes a Black Cock Slut
Disclaimer:
This story deals with interracial sex, Cuckolding, controlling, and impregnation. Please do not continue if any of these subjects offend you. This is a work of fiction, meant to be enjoyed. Please click back if this does not suit your styl...

Veronica Becomes Main Attraction
At an Interracial Party
Disclaimer:
This story deals with interracial sex, Cuckolding, controlling, and impregnation. Please do not continue if any of these subjects offend you. This is a work of fiction, meant to be enjoyed. Please click back if this does not suit y...

[Thanks to Richar for the edition.]
Freyja awoke with a throbbing headache and a deep soreness in her pussy. The pounding in her temples and the dry, sticky weight on her tongue suggested she had one drink too many last night, too. She had never been a heavy drinker, considering her non-existent tol...

Monday... (Tom's POV)
"Hi, Mrs. Scott. Is-Is she upstairs?"
"Yes... Tom?" She yawned and rubbed her eyes sleepily, "It's so early..."
I was about to reply but got distracted when my eyes grasped what my girlfriend's mom was wearing. A small lace robe, which barely reached her thighs, with a loose sa...

This series follows the emotional and psychological journey my wife and I undertake after a moment of infidelity, well she blew a black guys cock right in front of me. An experience that challenges our relationship and forces us to confront hidden truths about our pasts, our personalities, and our s...

*He waited fifteen years to feel her skin against his again.*
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Windsor in bloody June. Hotel rooms with stark white linens and air con that clicked and hummed but never quite managed the job properly. That's where this begins.
I was drowning in tender documents in Cambridge when Helen's message l...

Serendipity Sex

So I'm in TJ's standing next to the cheese bin, trying to decide between an Irish cheddar and a French Gruyère when my old man's tinnitus is overwhelmed by some rather loud yelling over in the restroom alcove. It's Shawna, my favorite clerk and TJ helper. She looks a lot like Alecia...

She wished her friend Zoe was here. The problem was that being in the house alone you couldn't help your mind pursuing certain avenues. You also had absolutely no incentive not to spend all day reading erotic stories and watching video clips that you might just have found on that self-same Zoe's lap...

Few weeks after the first incident me and my mom had a chat. My mom asked me what got in to me to speak like that and she is married to my father. I said I understand by I have seen how she and dad are. How they do not have anytime for each other and how my dad is always busy for them.
Mom: "But son...

"Hey, Wendy, sorry about last night. I was with a client and they wanted to go out, and I really need this deal and... and--"
"It's ok, I understand," I replied to my husband over the phone while I sat in my cabin.
"You sure? You're not mad?" he asked, surprised.
"No, I get it," I said, trying to hi...

The most shocking thing, believe it or not, was how casual Kate was about everything. I mean, obviously no one expected her and her husband Ray to announce that they had invited another man to get her pregnant. Or that it was pale, sandy-haired Ray who suggested a black man for the job because, "I l...

Chapter 8 - Black Fucked
The clock on the studio wall blinked past 11:00 p. m., but Millie didn't care. She was sprawled on the worn velvet couch in Studio B at White Hot Pop, barefoot, loose in her favorite oversized hoodie―Markus', actually―and nothing else. She was glowing from another marathon s...

"I'm sorry, Dexter," said Darla, "I just had to see you."
Dexter became unsure about all this, and has so many questions such as how did Darla know where he lived. He had a dream he made out with her, now Darla's at his house.
"You shouldn't be here. Speaking of which, how do you know where I live?"...