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Male Bisexuality In West Africa

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Salutations, ladies and gentlemen. Samuel X here. Yes, it's me. Your favorite Trickster. The one you absolutely love to hate. Got one hell of a story for you today, ladies and gentlemen. It boggles the mind how ignorant modern-day North Americans, Europeans and Westerners in general are when it comes to modern-day Africa. Take the Republic of Nigeria for exa...

Rugby Fantasy

by Boomerang7 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

This weekend was a funny one. As the previous weekend, my wife had arranged to go on a course Saturday, and would be leaving at nine thirty, and, in addition, she mentioned to me on Friday evening that she needed to wash her hair before she went on Saturday morning. Clearly we were not going to have any sex on Saturday morning, which would probably mean no s...

Black Vampire Genesis

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

There are a lot of things in this universe which are simply unexplained. Fortunately, what I am doesn't have to be one of them. You see, I am the First of my Kind. Throughout the ages, we've been called many things. Those who walk in darkness. Blood drinkers. Vampires. Night walkers. Many think of us as revenants, coming back from the dead to drink the blood...

Gambia, West Africa

by Winterfrog on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Many thanks to infructescence for her editing of this story. * It was hot sunny day in Gambia. Though both the door and the only window were missing on the corrugated tin shed at the backyard behind a bar in the outskirts of the capital city Banjul, it was hot as a sauna inside the shed. No wonder why the naked gorgeous Scandinavian housewife who was lying...

Black Royalty in the Zulu Empire

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The Region of Botswana, South Africa, circa 1211 A.D. The sun rose over the beautiful City of Dumazile, crown jewel of the Zulu people. Andile Bafana lay in his bed, feeling a tiredness that had nothing to do with the mercilessness of the Southern African sun that was high in the sky. The six-foot-three, ebony-skinned young man finally got up. As the son of...

Sheba: Solomon's Lost City Pt. 01

by Paul44 on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Episode 1 The Expedition Commences Prologue The Mountain rumbled as the steam rose into the air sending birds exploding from the green canopy of the forest and the roar and screams of the other animals as they fled the volcano that was no longer dormant. Yet almost as soon as the mountain had awakened it returned to a fitful slumber and the panic subsided...

Bought Intercourse isn't Real Love

by Winterfrog on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Many thanks to Renee and Kent for their editing of this story. * Some of my old childhood friends and I were gathered at the local pub for planning what to do at our annual "Men's Club Party." Ronald Larsson was late, rushed in and shouted, "Can you guess what I heard at the Golf Club only a few minutes ago?" Nobody could, so he continued, "That super-as...

An African Seduction Ch. 03

by author on Africa on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

Angel rose from her dressing table satisfied at last. She glanced at the clock 6.45pm. The Philosophy Circle met at 7pm. She had plenty of time; it took only five minutes to drive there. Her husband Mark would be ready to drive her there and pick her up at 9.30pm as arranged as soon as she was ready. She was tempted to ask him to pick her up earlier this ti...

Lonely As A Cloud

by bradley_stoke on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

When Albert Hiribango was told that there was an American tourist in his town who was looking for a lift to the capital, he initially had mixed feelings. On the one hand, he felt it was his Christian duty to give a helping hand to anyone in need, and he knew there were many out there who would be less ethical than him in extending this hand. On the other han...

As is, Where is, No Questions Asked

by Softly on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

“Professor De Vries, a Mr. Wilson is calling for you on line four.” “Thank you, Joan.” Bob Wilson and I go way back. We were in first grade together. He now is the owner of Wilson Travel. I assumed that he was calling about some detail of my wife’s trip to Africa. “Hi, Bob, how is your golf game?” “Pretty good, John. I shot an eighty Saturday. Can I get...