international stories and histories

Disclaimer: All characters are over the age of 18. The story is a slow burn to build up the story but will focus more on what you all came for in the later chapters.
As soon as Kelly Anne Thompson set foot on Heritage Square, a surge of energy washed over her, realizing this would be her home for the next four years. It was mid-August, and the campus was bustling with Freshmen moving in. She gripped the handle of her rolling suitcase tightly with both hands, its wheels clattering over the uneven brick pa...

Disclaimer: All characters in this story are 18+. They are all ending high school and starting college.
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"... and you don't own me!" I heard the scream. It seemed part of my dreams, but sounded different.
A couple more yells, and now I could distinguish the voices: Lana and Daniel... arguing?...

Editor's note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional incest or fictional incest content.
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I woke up the following morning to find Mai draped over my body, one leg over my waist, her head resting in the crook of my arm as she twirled the hairs on my chest. I stroked her hair which made her turn and smile, her beautiful beaming smile, at me....

Queen Silviana's fingers dug into the crystal armrests as the orc warlord entered her throne room. Fifty years since she'd found that book. *"A Treatise on the Mating Habits of the Lower Races."* Hidden in the restricted section, covered in dust.
She'd only meant to skim it. Academic curiosity. But then: *"The orc male's member is proportioned to match their frame, with prominent ridges designed to stimulate..."* The next line had been burned away, pages stuck together from age. She'd spent years imagini...

Rachel Twinings just received a text message from her supervisor at the casino hotel, Diamond in Las Vegas, Nevada. She had to cover the afternoon shift for another employee who called out sick. Rachel did not mind much as her work outfit was a string bikini and basically she just had to bring the clients drinks from the bar. Besides she got to laze around the balcony pool outside until the clients asked her to come inside from their balcony which was situated outside their hotel room....

Disclaimer: All characters in this story are 18+. They are all ending high school and starting college.
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It had been four whole days since Daniel's last visit, and I had to admit I felt a bit anxious. Lana had me practicing a lot with her dildo, either under her controlling hands, or under my own, as she insisted I had to start "masturbating" this way, instead of touching my "dicklet" as she was tenderly calling it lately....

I need to confess something again. Hey guys as you know I live alone and obviously tension builds so I went and did the unspeakable things with my 42 year old neighbor at three am, because I was so horny I couldn't even sleep.
I always found him hot, he was a real American man. Tall, muscular and always with high energy. As I got too horny on a Saturday night I just went and knocked in on my neighbors door at 3am in only panties and a bra saying I got locked out and was really cold since I was only weari...

This is a fantasy story not truthful it's about a eighteen year old white girl. The white girl agrees to care for a old widowed black neighbour. If this story is not for you then please don't read.
Themes of Interracial Sex/ First Time/ Teen and Old/ Interracial Anal and pregnancy.
This takes place in Atlanta....

I've always wanted to write this short story with more detail, but I've never had the chance because I'm currently and very proactively looking for a beautiful, seductive, exotic, sexy, curvy hotwife to fulfill this fantasy of mine in real life. Kindly pray for me, haha. Hopefully she reads this story one day! In this short story, a reluctant hot wife finds herself in a situation that forces her to think about becoming a QOS hotwife. I'll post a longer version of this story if I ever find a hotwife with a h...

She is bored.
She throws the newspaper on the floor, then looks at the companion lying on the bed next to her. He sleeps, as always... he can sleep even on stones!
It's early afternoon and the pool is deserted, except for the two of them.
Why did he insist so much on a vacation together in that paradise-like place if he then ignored her? What good are all the gifts he gives her if he doesn't make her feel satisfied and valued as a woman?...

Chapter 3

The robe she wore was short. Not overtly sexual -- not lace or silk, not something sold to be removed -- but there was something quietly devastating about how it clung to her. Soft grey cotton, worn thin at the seams, brushing the tops of her thighs as she sat cross-legged on the bed. One leg tucked under the other, her bare knee slightly raised, the curve of her calf illuminated by the flicker of light through the glass. In her hand, the last inch of white wine swirled lazily in a stemless...

Kaye Holt had been terribly lonely lately. She had been in her apartment for a year and working as an actuarial at an insurance firm downtown. Her dating life was non existent.
She was a beautiful lady of color, with a slim build, mulatto complexion, green eyes and black shoulder length hair. Kay Holt was 6'10" tall and that was barefoot. Kay Holt was thirty-eight....

Back to Black is an interracial tale written in 5 parts (all finished) which will be released to Literotica as I edit them.
I've gone back to this story several times in the last couple of years, changing the characters and the storyline, mostly because I wasn't sure where to take it. However, in the end it was splitting it into 5 parts that actually helped me finish it....

NOTE: As usual, this a perverted interracial cuckolding story. I'm not going to give away all the perversions that are in it, or its angle. It's not too different from my usual fare. Read it at your own risk. I hope you enjoy!
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Hi, I'm Courtney. I'm a cute, thirty-two-year-old professional woman, married four years--as of the start of this story. My husband, Ron, was also thirty-two. He's nice looking, too....

Hey guys I need to confess something which happened nearly a year ago. Right after graduating high school, I was hanging out with this guy who I graduated with. We were both 18, enjoying our summer together as neither of us had to work that day. His parents had a pool, so I spent the day at his place, swimming, flirting, and trying to tease him with my body. I had liked this guy for a while at that point and was trying to see if he'd make a move....

I got home and I had about 6 hours to prepare for Lisa. I'm in good shape for a guy in my mid-40's but as any guy knows as you get older it's more difficult to bounce back for another round of sex. I managed to do it earlier today with the excitement of the mother/son MMF threesome that I was a part of. I rested up and got some fluids. Theresa and I had a light dinner before we left to go over to their house. She looked amazing. Short leather skirt and her knee high boots which she often leaves on during se...

Krystal was evolving quickly into a Hotwife. Her appetite for blackmen was equal to my desire to watch her give her married pussy to one. It took me a while to realize she planned on leaving me at home any time she met up with someone.
Looking back on it, I wish she would we have just told me how things were going to be from now on. It wouldn't have been too far of a leap from where we were. I was talking to several men off of interracial dating apps prior to introducing her to them. A few of them had us...

I ride my road bike at least twice a week, 25 to 30 miles or so on a Thursday evening, made easy by working from home Thursday and Friday, followed by a longer ride on a Saturday morning. I was on the last 10 miles or so of a long loop on Saturday when I saw a fellow rider pulled up by a gate to a field, working on their rear wheel. I always ask if someone is OK when I see them pulled up, essentially because I myself have benefitted from help in the past....

Part 2 of the Cuckold Club. If the name hasn't given it away, this is a Cuckold story, if you don't enjoy those, feel free to skip it. If you enjoy a little cuckolding, voyeurism and exhibitionism you'll probably enjoy this series. Those are the dominant themes. - Mona.
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It was with much sadness that Paula had to say goodbye to the force of nature that was Sophia. They managed to meet up again once more (this time at Sophia's hotel) on the Monday evening, but Sophia's flight to Rio on Tuesday meant that they had to say their 'au revoirs' until the season-ending tournament at the O2 arena in London....

Thank you to Oldbroad76 for proofreading.

The Crossover Series

I had an idea of having my characters meet up for standalone stories or short series. This is more a throwback to other stories, and hopefully it will give some of my readers a chance to see their favourite characters of mine once more....

The soft clink of cutlery being laid out echoed through the quiet kitchen, still dim with early morning light. Zoe moved like a woman rehearsing a ritual -- smooth, efficient, calm on the outside, though her insides fluttered with something far more urgent. She had already set the table, cracked the eggs, and plated a few extra slices of Barry's favourite bacon, but her eyes kept drifting to the clock above the stove. Her robe hugged her curves, tied loosely at the waist, and beneath it she wore only a pale...

Hey guys I need to confess something here. This just happened right now and I'm still laying here in bed absolutely dripping with cum while I write this. So here is what happened. I have this one friends with benefits type of guy who has always wanted to have a threesome with me. So he and a friend and me. We have had threesomes with two girls before but honestly, although he has never said it, I suspect that he is a little bit bisexual....

Mikey came home after college, feeling pretty tired. His Mom, unusually, was... Waiting by the door? Maria's house was real nice, her husband had been pretty rich - Mikey was always very happy to walk up to the door with its fancy knocker. As he began to unlock the door, his Mom opened it instead, and pulled him in CLOSE for a tight hug! "Sweetie! It's so good that you're back!" Before he could respond, he felt his Mom's wet lips on his cheek, and he wriggled a little as she hungrily kissed him....

The Docks are as far east as you can go in the city of Iguthu Lake before falling into the river. The poor sap they just dredged out of there learned that the hard way. He's been dead for at least a day.
Hiroshi Yamaguchi. A high-ranking yakuza in town from Tokyo. Tattoos cover his arms and back. His suit, while ripped to shreds and soaked from his one-way underwater sightseeing trip, must have cost more than my fee....

The Peladeau Estate is an ancient but refurbished medieval style castle which belongs to Clement Peladeau. Located in the Camargue region of France, it is surrounded by hundreds of kilometers of woodlands near a scenic plateau. The owner, Clement Peladeau, a tall and handsome young white man with red hair and green eyes, is something of a controversial figure. He is openly bisexual, which isn't considered extreme in the sexually libertine world of wealthy French folks....

The next morning I woke up after getting an amazing night's sleep. It was after 9 am when I finally opened my eyes. David was already up and out of bed and I just laid there for a while, feeling so relaxed and just so very well fucked. I was thinking to myself I could just stay here for the whole day, but then David came in the room. He was dressed and ready to go....

Guilt. It had been the predominant feeling for him the past 48 hours. On Saturday, Brendan had texted Lauryn, met her at her place, and ended things. She cried. Asked why. He blamed work, stress, anything but the truth. The truth was, he couldn't stop thinking about one of his players. And not in the way a coach should. They agreed to keep coaching together, him trying to appease her, her holding out hope he'd change his mind....

Nia had had a long week. She lay on her bed in an oversized t-shirt, thinking. She didn't feel great about the guys she had hooked up with. It was like she couldn't help herself. She loved how it felt to be wanted, almost needed. She separated her school and lacrosse self from her party self. At least she tried....

V2 - 'Where the fuck this one been hiding - need to see more of her.' Tick mark.
M6 - 'Might be the best of a real good year.' Tick mark.
B3 - 'This one is made for the Black man.' Tick mark.
M1 - 'Just my type - consider my crew very interested.' Tick mark
S1 - 'Potential for sure but small titties and how's her attitude?'...