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tiamat3x said:I would LOVE to see more incest stories involving black and hispanic people. I know that it is not widely known but I'm sure that people of color have looked at or fantasied about a sibling of parent. So let's not let white people have all the fun.
Does the racial angle add to the excitement of an incestuous coupling for you?
NASCARaddicted said:
Maybe tiamat3x is black or hispanic...
tiamat3x said:I would LOVE to see more incest stories involving black and hispanic people. I know that it is not widely known but I'm sure that people of color have looked at or fantasied about a sibling of parent. So let's now let white people have all the fun.
A NIGGERLOVER ARYAN said:The Negro needs protection so Aryans of Aryavarta rise and protect the Negro. Negro is used and exploited by all people except the people of Aryavarta. Even in this forum some foreigners are trying to use the Negro.
Jugnu said:The Negro has no significance in the India culture. We did not enslave him this is not an Aryan tradition. The Negro was brought into India in the Gir Forest and the Andamans by the arab slave traders. In the tradition of the aryavarta we released him. Now we have taken a vow to protect this beutiful group of people. This is the word of the Aryans.
MsLinnet said:
The Negro who fucked me the other week needs no protection from Aryans in any way what so ever. He was so good and went on for everrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. So my point is it’s us sweet little white girls that need the protection.
Love linnet...
Unregistered said:A moving letter from niggermom to niggerson. it was so moving I cried.
Dear Uglybaby,
I am writing this letter slow; because I know you cannot read fast.
We dont live where we did when you left home. Your dad read in the paper that most accidents happen 20 miles from home, so we moved 20 miles.
I wont be able to send the address as the last nigger who stayed here took the house numbers with them for their new house so they wouldnt have to change their address.
This place is really nice. It even has a washing machine situated right above the commode. I am not sure it works too well. Last week I put in 3 shirts, pulled the chain and havent seen them since. The weather here isnt too bad. It rained only twice last week. The first it rained for 3 days and second time for 4 days.
The coat you wanted me to send you, your aunt said it would be little too heavy to send in the mail with all the metal buttons, so we cut them off and put them in the pocket.
Your father has another job. He has 500 men under him. He is cutting the grass at the cemetery.
Your unmarried sister had a baby this morning. I havent found out whether its a girl or a boy, so I dont know whether you are an aunt or uncle.
Your uncle, Bubba fell in a nearby oil well. Some men tried to pull him out, but he fought them off bravely and drowned. His coffin caught fire and he burned for three days.
Your best friend, Shitface, is no more. He died trying to fulfill his fathers last wishes. His father had wished to be buried in the sea after he died. And your friend died while in the process of digging a grave for his father.
There isnt much more news this time. Nothing much has happened.
Love Mom.
P.S.: I was going to send you some money but the envelope was already sealed.
BlackSnake said:Yo, check this shit:
Fucking mom and sister. That’s a good one. I know a whole bunch of dudes thought about pumping their mom or sister during one of their famous wet dreams. They would probably want to read stories about it to. If they had the chance, it would have to be on the down-low. Sick motherfuckers would end up pleading his case if anyone found out. Many young dudes have been caught seeking a peek, and the shit spreaded like fire in California. Keeping it on the low-low would have to be the central to making it real-like. Maybe something like this:
Chalie-boy laid in the black darkness of his room, wide-eyed and ears tuned, barely breathing as he heard the springs of his mother’s mattress scream in the next room. It was time for her to get ready for work. He heard the wood of her dresser slid against its frame as he assumed she would be retrieving panties and a bra. Then there was the creaking of her bedroom door followed by footsteps across the hall to the bathroom. He saw the light reflecting in the hallway and the click of the light switch and the disappearance of the light as the door was shut. He was nearly holding his breath as he listened for the towel to flush. Through his mind’s eye, he followed her movements as glass bottles of perfume, make-up, and the like rattled on the bathroom counter.
He sat up slowly on his bed, swinging his legs around to place his feet on the floor supporting his weight with his arms to keep down the noise of his squeaky bed. At all cost, he did not want to wake his sister or make her aware that he was out of bed. He tip-toed to his half-opened bedroom door and peer across the hallway. He was relieved that his sister’s bedroom door was shut and no light shined from underneath the her door.
His heart pounded so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of his chest as he crept towards the bathroom door. The light beamed through the cracks of the badly settled door frame. He felt his dick hardening as it stretched the cotton of his briefs as the sound of water hitting the ceramic sink filled his hears. He leaned down to the crack between the door and the frame just below the door knob. The opening was just wide enough for him to view the entire bathroom.
His mouth fell partially open and his throat felt hallow as he caught the sight of his mother’s coco-butter skin. His eyes roamed from her blood-red painted toenails to her pressed jet-black hair. Her skin toned was even all the way up to her shoulders, unlike his own which was darker at the knees, elbow, and butt-cheeks. Her ass jetted out like a half basketball connecting her thick thighs with her lower back. He so liked the perfect shape of her ass, and had recently taken opportunities to accidentally rub himself against it. He loved the fact that her tits were full and not small and flat like some of the women he had the fortune of seeing. Her tits jiggled as she brushed her teeth. The dark nipples looked like black thimbles poking out from her creamy flesh.
Chalie-boy tried hard to shallow, but his mouth was too dry. He had a much better view than he had imagined. He had know about the crack in the door, but hadn’t given a though of trying to look through. He turned his head towards his sister’s bedroom door and listened for any signs that she maybe awake.
lexium said:
Now that's a big one
BlackSnake said:
I had a couple of grey-girls to tell me that, but I really don't think so, because older babes take all of it with no problem. It always seemed small to me, but I've been hearing that the majority of guys are 8 and under. I'm thin, like your story , and 6'1", the anaconda measured at as hard as I could get 10 3/16 as close as I could measure it. It slops down when full erect. Sisters never give me a clue, but younger grey-girls are flattering especially when they're sucking on it. Basically, I don't know what to think, so I pump myself up by calling it "The Anaconda"
BlackSnake said:Figured that out already. But, its hard to believe a babe that you're fucking. I wouldn't tell a girl that's she's a deadfuck. No matter how much she tells me that she wants to know the truth.
BlackSnake said:Yo, check this shit:
Fucking mom and sister. That’s a good one. I know a whole bunch of dudes thought about pumping their mom or sister during one of their famous wet dreams. They would probably want to read stories about it to. If they had the chance, it would have to be on the down-low. Sick motherfuckers would end up pleading his case if anyone found out. Many young dudes have been caught seeking a peek, and the shit spreaded like fire in California. Keeping it on the low-low would have to be the central to making it real-like. Maybe something like this:
Chalie-boy laid in the black darkness of his room, wide-eyed and ears tuned, barely breathing as he heard the springs of his mother’s mattress scream in the next room. It was time for her to get ready for work. He heard the wood of her dresser slid against its frame as he assumed she would be retrieving panties and a bra. Then there was the creaking of her bedroom door followed by footsteps across the hall to the bathroom. He saw the light reflecting in the hallway and the click of the light switch and the disappearance of the light as the door was shut. He was nearly holding his breath as he listened for the towel to flush. Through his mind’s eye, he followed her movements as glass bottles of perfume, make-up, and the like rattled on the bathroom counter.
He sat up slowly on his bed, swinging his legs around to place his feet on the floor supporting his weight with his arms to keep down the noise of his squeaky bed. At all cost, he did not want to wake his sister or make her aware that he was out of bed. He tip-toed to his half-opened bedroom door and peer across the hallway. He was relieved that his sister’s bedroom door was shut and no light shined from underneath the her door.
His heart pounded so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of his chest as he crept towards the bathroom door. The light beamed through the cracks of the badly settled door frame. He felt his dick hardening as it stretched the cotton of his briefs as the sound of water hitting the ceramic sink filled his hears. He leaned down to the crack between the door and the frame just below the door knob. The opening was just wide enough for him to view the entire bathroom.
His mouth fell partially open and his throat felt hallow as he caught the sight of his mother’s coco-butter skin. His eyes roamed from her blood-red painted toenails to her pressed jet-black hair. Her skin toned was even all the way up to her shoulders, unlike his own which was darker at the knees, elbow, and butt-cheeks. Her ass jetted out like a half basketball connecting her thick thighs with her lower back. He so liked the perfect shape of her ass, and had recently taken opportunities to accidentally rub himself against it. He loved the fact that her tits were full and not small and flat like some of the women he had the fortune of seeing. Her tits jiggled as she brushed her teeth. The dark nipples looked like black thimbles poking out from her creamy flesh.
Chalie-boy tried hard to shallow, but his mouth was too dry. He had a much better view than he had imagined. He had know about the crack in the door, but hadn’t given a though of trying to look through. He turned his head towards his sister’s bedroom door and listened for any signs that she maybe awake.
BlackSnake said:Chalie-boy frees his aching cock from his whitie-tighies and strokes it as he watches moving around in the bathroom. She bends over to run water in the tub for her bath and he is presented with a perfect shot of her pussy from behind. He shoots his cum all over the door and the floor. Panic set in. He hurries to get it cleaned up. His mother hears the noise out side the bathroom door and calls for him. He has to answer and make up a story for him being there. She asks him to iron her work clothes while she finishes her bath. He goes to her room and does the task of ironing the clothes she laid out to where. Just as he finishes, she enters the room in just her bra and panties. He his visiblly hard. She notices and smile at him which enbarrasses him. She sees his enbarrassment and make light of it by telling him that he has nothing to be embarrassed about giving the impresive size of his manhood. She also tells him that it makes her feel good that she could cause such a think to happen. He wished that he had put on clothes as he stood in front of her in just his underware trying in vein to hide his massive hardon.
Do anyone think this would make a good story?