Author Topic: **Stories and Links*** Involving Women of Color  (Read 10873 times)

Fakker007

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Reply #15 on: February 23, 2021, 10:20:33 PM
I moved hurriedly into the building as I heard one of them mutter another racial slur under their breath. I wanted nothing to do with them, and especially not after they saw my mom. I wasn’t exactly one of the popular kids at school, but at least I wasn’t one of the creeps in Garret’s group of friends. They were complete dirtbags through and through: from their bigotry to their cowardice, their hostility to education and their general lack of bathing habits - they were insufferable. Learning was genuinely enjoyable to me but I knew I would be glad to be rid of them for at least a few weeks over the upcoming holiday vacation. I worried about what they would do to harass me now that they had seen my mom for themselves.

“Ah, Mr. Ahmad, good morning.”

The teacher was already seated at his desk when I walked in and he ushered me toward him with my report in his wrinkled hand.

I took my report from him before I tiredly murmured a greeting. “G’morning sir, did you grade my report already?”

A few other students shuffled into class through the door and took their seats - Garret among them.

“I did indeed, Mr. Ahmad. I was very pleased with your writing, and you will find your grade well deserved. Well done, my boy.”

The instructor’s remarks were picked up by my ears but I wasn’t fully paying attention to him as he spoke, but when I opened the cover of my report I was met with a large, red “A” encircled in one corner. I smiled.

“Thank you sir, I really appreciate you grading it early.” I said before turning toward the class and taking my seat.

Garret eyed me and the finished project in my hand with envy before he pulled a stick of gum out of his pocket.

“Good morning, class. Today we’re going to continue studying Rome and Carthage from the last lecture, and here’s a quick recap for those of us who weren’t here.”

The class was insightful as usual, especially after enjoying the emotional high of having a major project officially finished, and with an “A” as well. Garret had at one point flicked a chewing gum wrapper on my desk asking if he could see my report, which I replied by promptly ignoring him.

It always bothered me that he was so shameless with his moronic antics and that I was on the receiving end of most of them. It was likely a result of my ethnic background, but something tells me that wasn’t where his prejudice ended, and I had little desire to entertain those thoughts. He was an ant. An ignorant, greasy-haired, pimple-faced ant.

“Alright class, you are dismissed. Next class is on Monday next week, and our final lecture is next Thursday! The final day of class and the day your reports are due!” Mr. Roberts’ voice increased in volume as he spoke, competing with the chorus of small talk and backpack zippers.

I had made it only several steps out of the classroom before I was stopped by someone. It was Garret.

“Hey bro, why didn’t you let me see your report dude? It’s only for a second.”

“I’m not handing you my project. I heard what you and your friends call me.” I said as I began walking away from him. “You’re insane if you think I’m going to help you.”

I could see that his friends were looking at me when I walked by them, and I paid the cretins no mind as I walked toward my next class. The rest of the school day was thankfully less eventful than it had been this morning, and I was eager to go home after a long day. Mom’s car was parked in the parking lot as she waited for me, and I waved at her before I began walking.

“Hey, bro! Is that your mom?”

I heard someone call out. The voice was unfortunately familiar, and the speed in which I walked toward mom’s car increased with each step until I was almost running. By the time I had reached the door handle, I immediately pulled it open when the same voice called out to me.

“Hey man, you still down to help me do some research for my project today?”

Mom’s gaze shifted from my face to the person’s behind me, and I dreaded every moment it took to turn around and face them. It was Garret. Again.

“Dude, what?” I asked him with genuine confusion.

His friends were walking past mom’s car a fair distance as they wanted to get a good look at the woman behind me but didn’t want to get too close in case they needed to run. I turned around to glance at mom and saw that she was wearing a white, button-down shirt that struggled to contain her heaving bosom, and a pair of skin-tight khakis that at a glance made her almost look bottomless as she sat in the driver’s seat. She smiled and raised her eyebrows in surprise, as if the pudgy, pimple-faced creep that was talking to me was suddenly my friend.

“Yeah, you said you’d be down to help me with my report!”

“I never sa-”

“Oh, Nadeem! Is this a friend of yours?” Mom chirped from behind me.

I saw his face turn slightly to meet hers before he waved. “Hey, are you Nadeem’s sister?”

A grimace formed on my face the moment he said that, and I furrowed my eyebrows in disgust and confusion before I looked back at mom. She was laughing.

“Oh, honey, no. I’m his mom, I’m Nadeem’s mother.”

I shook my head at her as I glared, but apparently she misread what I was doing and interpreted it as embarrassment rather than a warning. She frowned with her lips, but was still clearly smiling with the rest of her beautiful face as she struggled to get a handle on her amusement.

“It’s nice to meet you, I’m Garret. Sorry for the hold up, I just wanted to see if Nadeem still wanted to help me out this weekend.”

I was practically shooting daggers through my eyes at him at this point, and if mom wasn’t here, I would have likely swung at him.

“There’s no way I’m gonna he-”

“Sure! Climb on in Garret, you can come over to our place.”

My head was swiveling back and forth between them in confusion as I watched Garret climb into the car seat behind mine. This was insanity. I wanted to yell at this greasy, little cretin, but there was no way I’d have gotten away with doing something like that in front of mom. I wanted to haul him out by the stained collar of his ratty shirt, and had seriously debated doing it despite the riot act mom would surely rattle off to me for days. I angrily exhaled through my nose as I took my seat next to mom, and my mind struggled to come up with ways to get rid of this creep as soon as humanly possible.

“So how long have you two known each other?” She asked as she glanced at him through the rear-view mirror.

“Oh we go way back. Nadeem’s one of the smartest in the class, and I’m the funniest. We’re like buddy cops.”

Mom exhaled in amusement at the comment before glancing at me as she smiled. I returned her look with a knowing glare which she seemed to perceive as more embarrassment of her reaction, and she took it as her cue to stop asking questions instead of, “kick this idiot to the curb.” The rest of the car ride home was spent in relative silence.

When we got home, Garret’s first reaction was to whistle in amazement. I could see that his eyes were locked on mom’s backside, but he continued.

“That’s a real beaut, Mrs. Ahmad.”

Mom smiled quizzically as she turned to look at him in confusion. “Oh?”

“This place - your house. It’s huge, I love it.”

“Oh well thank you Garret. Wait until you see the inside.”

I shook my head in disbelief at him before continuing toward the front door.

“I’d love to see the inside.” He mumbled, barely audibly.

There was little I could do now at this point to kick him out of our house, and accepted that I’d be stuck with him for the next couple hours as I continued to watch him with a close eye. Before mom had even finished giving him a tour of our home, I could’ve sworn he had stared at mom’s backside over a handful of times and readjusted his crotch the same amount. He was disgusting, and I wanted to tell mom but the odds were stacked against me regarding guests in the house. He was practically untouchable so long as mom was within earshot.



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Reply #16 on: February 23, 2021, 10:24:16 PM
Next chapter coming soon...



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Reply #17 on: March 14, 2021, 04:56:13 AM
Next chapter coming soon...
That's one hell of a story! Awesome! Thanks for sharing, bro



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Reply #18 on: April 07, 2021, 01:02:06 AM
here is the continuation of the story! It starts from the beginning. I hope you guys are able to see it.
You have to login, to see files and be able to open them!

Writer: Fearless Wretch



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Reply #19 on: April 07, 2021, 04:52:21 PM
here is the continuation of the story! It starts from the beginning. I hope you guys are able to see it.
You have to login, to see files and be able to open them!

Writer: Fearless Wretch

Thank YOU



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Reply #20 on: April 10, 2021, 01:54:19 AM
I love Fearlesswretch stories. Can't wait for the next update. BTW does anyone have is discord? It used to be available, but now I can't find it.



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Reply #21 on: April 11, 2021, 01:54:49 AM
here is the continuation of the story! It starts from the beginning. I hope you guys are able to see it.

Where does he post his stories or was this a commission?



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Reply #22 on: April 11, 2021, 03:03:10 PM
here is the continuation of the story! It starts from the beginning. I hope you guys are able to see it.

Where does he post his stories or was this a commission?


This was a commission from me.
He has already about 5 Stories i think. You can find all of them on this website.



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Reply #23 on: April 12, 2021, 04:46:04 AM
he only has 4 (that I know of)
1. mom the birthday cake
2. feast of mom
3. warm slice of heaven
4. Bully takes a bite of mom

They're posted here. and also on hentai-foundry

hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/fearlesswretch



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Reply #24 on: April 13, 2021, 04:11:01 PM
This topic is so necessary. Would be great if it became a sort of index for all women of color mom/bully content to come back to add and refer to

This is a guy I met on discord's Literotica account with a 3 part story about 2 white bullies fucking an Indian school kid's mom
https://i.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=3150989&page=submissions