A White Man in Africa Ch. 01 [MM]

Note: All characters are over 18.

Where it all started… I arrived in Nairobi bright-eyed and bushy tailed in early 2016, painfully heterosexual, grossly inexperienced, and having barely any understanding of what interracial meant.

All of this changed, rather swiftly.

Nairobi has an abundance of young people, a large cosmopolitan middle class, a booming demand for white-collar workers, a growing economy — setting the stage for a hyperactive nightlife, where clubbing is a way of life.

And Kenyan women are some of the most incredible women I’ve ever had the honour of meeting. They know what they want, and they go after what they want. Within a couple of weeks living in Nairobi I was no longer inexperienced and was intimately aware of all the interracial connotations anyone could think of. And my days all started ever more alert and lively ??

I will be posting my many and varied escapades with the fairer sex, please look out for those postings if so inclined; this particular series (A White Man in Africa) is focused on my exploits with ahh… the dudes!

Horny miners wife

Please give feedback, this is my first erotic story.

After a long day at the office Amy is feeling exhausted when she got home and finds herself wanting to have a nap on the lounge. After about 30 minutes asleep, Amy is woken up by some barking dogs, but instead of being refreshed, she is left disappointed and frustrated. The sleep was great and needed, but she was awoken in the middle of an intimate dream before she reached her climax. Her panties are soaked with desire, but instead of opening up her iPad and looking at some porn while taking things into her own hands, Amy decides to share this lust with her husband Mark because their timing has been off and haven’t made love for a few weeks, and he is due home from work very soon.

The Plug at Work

At Work
I’m at work during the mid afternoon. Things have been busy but we’ve been texting throughout the day. Some have been harmless informative texts while others have been flirty and downright steamy. It’s at this moment you tell me a new toy was delivered today. It’s a plug. We’ve been playing with anal for several weeks now, this is the first toy we bought to take things to the next level.

You tell me to download the app, create a user name and search for you. I find you almost immediately. I’m sitting at my desk as I connect to the new toy. You tell me you already have it in your ass. I’m so excited my cock is throbbing in my pants. It has a throttle that I can control the vibrations inside the toy. I am excited to toy with your sexy ass. You tell me how wet you are as I start with a low buzz. We text back and forth for a while before I hear some people talking outside my office. I’m transfixed on my phone waiting to hear how you’re feeling. So excited I don’t notice that you’re standing in the doorway to my office. As I notice you, you come inside and close the door. You’re wearing a basic sundress. Nobody would suspect that you’re commando under there. I know better. You walk around my desk and sit on top of it right in front of me. You put your sandal clad feet on each arm of my chair and ask me if I like what I see of course I do! Your bald pussy is mere inches from my face. The toy, just barely sticking out of your ass. It’s quiet, but I can hear the buzzing I was in control of.

Give Me More (28M/F30) (nurse/doctor)

Give Me More
(Just A Taste Continued)

After our steamy make out session in the elevator last night, I can’t wait to get to work. I know I have to maintain my professionalism around the ER, as hard as it is going to be, but I pray for some more time alone with Wyatt. I keep replaying everything in my head. My god, he’s sexy. He knew exactly what to do and then left me hanging, wanting more. Typically speaking in the tease. It feels strange to have the tables turned. I’m not sure that I like that aspect, but damn it was worth it.

I take a little extra time to do my hair and makeup today. I straighten my shoulder length blonde hair and go with mostly neutral makeup. I emphasize my gray eyes with black mascara and add a little extra gloss to my full lips. I don’t go overboard. I don’t want it to be obvious. I do, however, want it to be noticeable that my bra is essentially nonexistent. I’m wearing a lace thong with a black lace bralette. You can see the jewelry that adorns both nipples sparkling under the fine lace. My DD breasts fill the bra perfectly. I check myself in the mirror one last time. I’m not exactly what you would expect Wyatt to be attracted to. I’m 5’7” and 180 pounds. I’m thick and curvy. I’m confident in my body. Are there things I would change? Absolutely, but for the most part, I’ve learned to accept who I am.

Pup’s Debut

My breaths become raspy as I’m bound, placed on a small stage, blindfolded and in the nude.

Hushes voices talk in our direction. Soon, foot steps.

My eyes are covered. I’m blind to the gathering crowd, but I can hear each soft whisper.

My body throbs. I feel the juices or my body rush out expectantly but a low voice speaks, stepping into my space and taking my attention.

“You needy little slut. We’ve just got you presented, and you’re already about to cream. Just from being put on display. Hmm, maybe you right, this is all you’re good at.”

I cry out lustfully, my hips pushing against my restraints, for a moment I forget myself.

A pop resounds as a crop meets my upper thigh. The low voice leans in close and sternly whispers the command he has drilled in me a thousand times. “Posture.”

My heart skips a beat. My back straightens and my chin goes up. I’m blinded but I know exactly where his eyes are. He’s looking at me, at my neck.

College Study Group – Part 1 [M/F] [Shower] [masturbation] [anal play] [tease] [18+] [nsfw]

My phone shook in my fingers slightly as I typed out the words, “You going to study group? ?” and hit send.

As soon as I did, I had a sinking feeling in my stomach. The thought of him next to me always made my heart pound a little faster and my pussy ache little harder.

I had asked our professor after class if I could be in the same study group as one of the other girls in biology class, but really it was DJ that I wanted to be grouped with. At least “DJ” was what we all called him. He was from Ireland and his actual name was Deaglan Jack Cooney, but his close friends started calling him DJ and it just kind of stuck.

I’m not sure if it was just because he was foreign or some other reason, but the moment I saw him I was struck by his beauty. There was a deep intensity in his eyes, yet a playful softness in smile.

Discovering DP – Definitive Pleasure or Debatable Pursuit? (29f) [MFM]

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again; as far as I’m concerned threesomes are *the* definitive version of sex. Adding an extra body into the mix doesn’t merely double your options, but exponentially increases the variety and combination of possibilities open to exciting copulation. There’s just *always* something fun to be doing. To badly paraphrase myself; A threesome is all the joy of regular sex, but without the boring repetitive bits of only one ‘thing’ going in and out of another thing at any given time.

I’ve been lucky enough in my life thus far to have enjoyed what is probably an unfair number of threesomes. Certainly more than would be considered my ‘fair share’, which is pleasingly ironic given the topic. Whether it was by sheer luck or magnificent four-dimensional cosmic planning, I attended university at a time when the humble threeway was all the rage and seemingly spawned an entire generation of stalwart appreciation for the beloved ménage à *trois.*

Which is to say that while threesomes outside of University life are notably harder to come by (pun somewhat intended), the tantalising possibility is still out there for those willing to search.

Foreign Lust (MF) My Sexual Experience with a Polish Girl

Being a native of Scotland, I am very familiar and comfortable with people from other countries and nationalities. We are a part of Europe, and as a result travel to and from this incredibly varied set of countries is so cheap and easy. It is common place to see a variety of interesting people living their day to day lives, amongst you.

In general the mainland Europeans are kind, hardworking and friendly… did I mention beautiful, because without a doubt some of the most attractive people I have ever seen hail from the likes of France, Italy and Spain. The other country that I am going to include on this list is over on the Eastern border of Europe; Namely Poland. The Poles are a frequent flyer in the United Kingdom, meaning that every year we see an influx of men and women arriving on our shores looking for work, leaving their country behind, thinking they would be better off here. There certainly is plenty of work going around for them to do. Normally factory and farm work being commonly available.

Concerning the time I finally fucked the cool alt girl [FM]

It was just before the COVID lockdowns started. I went to help her pack to go back home to the Midwest.

It all started when we were assigned to the same project in class. I was the only guy in class and she was by far the cutest girl. We ended up having a good rapport and remained study partners for the rest of the school year. It always helped me to do my work in the library as opposed to at home and meeting up with someone helped me get to the library.

She rarely wore a bra and I could see her soft, puffy nipples as they gently swayed under the thin fabric of her shirts and sweaters. She wore a collar as a necklace for about a month straight and I always liked to imagine pulling on it as I fucked her from behind, hearing her gurgle as it choked her. I pictured her tattooed hands wrapping their fingers around my hard shaft. Her mouth looked so soft and wet and warm and I was aching to feel it pressed against mine.

Our neighbour is a widow who hasn’t had sex for years. I [F] set her up with my husband, and fingered myself to orgasm secretly listening to him fuck her brains out. [FM]

Quick note so everything makes sense: As I have written about in previous posts, my husband and I have an amazing relationship. We both have sex with different people as well as with each other, and we always tell each other about our adventures with other people because it turns us both on. :) Skip to the line for the explicit details if you desire.

We have known one particular neighbour of ours for years, “Pauline” who lives across the street opposite us. Years ago, her husband passed away due to complications with a long-term illness he had. We would chat with her every now and then whenever we saw her around to make sure she’s doing okay, and to this day she still lives alone. Due to Covid though, we hadn’t properly interacted with her for a year, so it was a really pleasant surprise when I saw her down the street walking her dog last week.