White Female Stories

Jennifer is a 'Comfort Hominoid' sometimes known derogatorily as a 'Fuck-bot' or 'Pleasure-bot' manufactured by Cybertronics Inc in June 2324. She had a structural defect which requires her to be terminated but she escapes with the help of a lonely worker. Later captured by a terrorist organisation she is forced to infiltrate Cybertronics Inc and expose their illegal activities which include murder, rape, and genocide. A science fiction, transsexual, revenge, sex story with a twist.

College student Del is attracted to his landlady.

This is part of the series about Dan, Vicki, and their family.
Part of the Southern Sexual Liberation universe
This spin-off of "Vicki" tells how Dan, Vicki, Sandy, and Julie successfully arranged for Vicki's ex, Tyler, to get involved with Sandy and Julie. There is even a "wedding" for the trio. I guess that I'm a sucker for happy endings, at least sometimes.

Julie Kotter is home alone when she accidentally discovers a letter that suggests her husband is having an affair with one of his students. She's pissed and ready for revenge when two of his male students, a dumb white guy and a tall, thin black guy, show up. Inspiration strikes. When a third Sweathog pops in, she finds a way to fit him in, too. (Celeste's score: 10, 10, 10) / (Reviews)

This is a story of interracial lesbian sex, of domination and control without the paraphernalia that goes with the routine found in most literature of this genre. I hope it meets with expectations. As a good friend of mine once remarked, the voting system is okay, but a better rating would be number of orgasms provided by a story. If that is to be the new criterion, I hope you are able to achieve ten or more 😃. This was my first story and was first published on another site in 2011.

Marinette is on another mission in New York. While there, she ends up naked yet again. But this time when a friendly group of black guys come to help her out, she decides to return the favor.

When the old king dies, 21-year-old Aurelia inherits a throne she was never taught to hold. The treasury is empty, the lords are fractious, the church is murmuring, and the army is one unpaid season from desertion. Her uncle, the Regent, gives her the first lesson of her reign: a queen who will not bend will not be guided. Obedience is learned in the body -- and a crown, he tells her, is carried in it. Aurelia will hold her kingdom from her knees and learn, in every stripe and every hand upon

"When a woman dresses as an invitation, it's polite to accept," he said, and without warning, he slid his hand along the curve of her hip until it rested on her stomach. "Your husband must be proud to have such a temple to enjoy."