Sex Stories Black Novels & Stories

"There are a lot of white women who just love black men. But not many can actually take the whole thing." "I can imagine." Olivia replied without thinking while hypnotised by his cock. She had never been with a black man before. She knew there was a kink for women to want black men, and Olivia had been attracted to black men, but she just had never been with one. "Only four women have been able to properly take it," Leon told her. "They were the best sex of my life, being able to properly fuck them, going balls deep, and the noises they made."

Oanez let out a guttural sound from the back of her throat as Aleric stepped trailed and slipped a finger inside Oanez's wide open p*ssy. Then the old woman laid on the floor, and she watched as her husband mounted her, his manhood disappearing and up into the woman, and appearing seconds later. Horror, fear, anger, and disgust held her in place as they continued their tryst. Dimly, she became aware that the other witches in the hall were now engaged in different sexual acts of their own. "Wanna Join, cunt?" laughed a witch in her face as another stopped dove n and began to s*ck the woman's

Dressed in her tightest little black dress, the vampiress walked back into the club where she had first met Asher. The place felt as if it was frozen in time, nothing had changed, not even the music since she last stepped foot in the place. She strolled to the bar, turning heads as she walked. Her hips rolled with each languid stride, baiting her victims like a black widow spinning a web. Sex was her greatest weapon, and she wielded it beautifully.

He grabs a condom from my drawer, he slips it on then pushes my head down on the bed. He takes the tip of his cock, and rubs it up and down my slit, moaning and groaning at his teasing. "Tell me what you want baby" he growls against my back, sending shocks through my whole body. "I want you to put your big cock deep inside of my wet and ready cunt and fuck me so hard" I moan letting my hormones speak. "Dirty, sinful things coming from such sexy lips" he groans, shoving his cock deep inside of me, roughly.

Tyler find her. Three men who are eager to freely use her pussy, her mouth, and her asshole. She's going to be enjoying all three of them at once. * * * Ms. Waters I put the book back, deep into the stacks. I was surrounded by my books when Mr. Tyler appeared before me. The Black history teacher was already unzipping to pull out his cock. He had a big grin on his face. A huge shiver shot through me as he drew out his big, Black dick. It thrust out before me. It was an ebony slab that made my slutty cunt so wet. I whimpered in delight, pushing up my glasses I put back the final book and advanced on him.

I read them with fingers already slick, coming hard just imagining it. Three days after Level 4, I texted him. Level 5. Tonight. Bring Shadow. I want both of you inside me at the same time. His reply was immediate. 22:00. Door 13. Wear black lace. No coat. Walk in like you already belong to us.

I simply turned and walked out of the room, feeling his eyes boring into my back with every step. He was incredible, in every way a woman could desire. His kiss had nearly drowned me in sensation. But of course he could make women fall for him—that was Alpha Sebastian Black's specialty, wasn't it? When he set his sights on a woman, how could she possibly resist? He could take or leave anyone without a second thought -- effortless for an Alpha of his status. But me? I didn't have the strength to fight the world for a man again. Not after what Alpha Xavier had put me through.

My heart gave a hard thump. “The stripper?” one of the girls asked, a giggle in her voice. “Yeah. Works at that club, Onyx. Heard she gives private dances in the back rooms for extra cash. Real private.” Heat rushed to my face. I kept walking, my legs feeling stiff. “I heard she’s hooked up with, like, all of them,” the other guy chimed in. “Jeremy Blackwood, obviously. But the brothers too. Raphael, Caspian… even the quiet one, Silas. She’s like a… a house pet. For all of them.”

which dealt with a female office executive, who was also blackmailed into submission by her secretary and was forced into performing various sexually degrading, painful, and humiliating acts. As he read through the second story, Elias couldn't help but begin to masturbate as he imagined Selena doing the same thing as she read through the story. After having an explosive orgasm into one of his discarded sweat socks, Elias saw that Selena had moved on and was now Googling sites which had free sex pictures for viewing.

My words were a growl, my hands curling into fists at my sides. But Celeste only smiled wider, like a predator drawing blood. “Victor Blackwell doesn’t die. He multiplies. And now you’ve seen it, you’ve tasted it, haven’t you, Aria?” Her gaze cut toward her, deliberate, poisonous. “That temper. That control. The darkness he tries so hard to leash, but never really does.” I lunged, grabbing Celeste by the arm and slamming her back against the wall before the venom could pour further. My breath was ragged, my chest pressed tight against hers. “You don’t get to speak her name. Not like that. Not ever.”