A fantasy by Julie Van and Curt B. with later chapters to come from Wunderboi. The small town of Hawksville on the Eastern Seaboard is the new home to Rhino Industries, owned and operated by black African Americans who become indispensable to the local white wives. A trend you can see developing all over the news and even in advertising. Enjoy ****** Chap...
Summary: A lonely white woman in a gated community befriends new black neighbour. Note 1: This is a Summer 2019 Contest Story so please vote. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven for a massive edit to this story. Note 3: Thanks to Tex Beethoven and Robert for editing this story. BBC Shemale: A Beginning "Thanks for stopping by," the very pretty black woman, m...
I was sitting on the edge of mom's bed next to the only window of our little apartment, listening to music from my tiny blue transistor radio. It was my favourite relaxation spot - when my mother was not at home, because it was also hers and in her half of the bedroom behind the dividing blind. I liked sitting there, not only for the breeze, but mostly for...
Mrs. Mower hit Send on her phone and then waited, purse in hand, for her Uber ride. She constantly glanced out of the front window, hoping the driver would arrive faster than his pace shown on her the Uber app. She was tapping her foot, walking back and forth in the foyer of her house, and peeking out of the window, all in that order. Her body was tight. He...
My Life As A Financial Advisor Ch. 1: How It All Started I have the best job in the world. Seriously. I work as a Financial Advisor. I know what you're thinking, "A Financial Advisor? You call that the best job in the world?!?" Yes, I do. And by the end of these stories, I think you'll be wanting to sign up. Think about it, I spend my days going into the ho...
I am a happily married man of 35. Me and my wife, Jill, have a satisfactory sex life but nothing too exciting as she is a little shy and does not seem to have a high sex drive. I sometimes wish she was a bit more daring but not enough to lead me astray or to be unhappy with my wife. I am writing following a party we recently went to when I saw a new side to...
It was day one back within the walls of what I had once considered solitary confinement. The school had always been filled with students yet I'd always felt it to be a lonesome place. It had felt like there was a conspiracy to ignore me. Being ignored can feel like not existing. Four years later there I was, in charge. I stood in the front of a classroom I h...
Photography is a hobby of mine. The advent of digital cameras - with no film expense you've got virtually carte blanche to experiment and learn the art of taking good pics - was what really got me into it. Over time my technique improved with experience and my increasing familiarity with the equipment. I'd been mainly shooting landscape stuff, atmospheric su...
[Author's note: This series is loosely based on real events in my life. Hope you enjoy.] Chapter 6. Crystal comes to make us dinner. It was fairly quiet around the homestead for the few days went by after my house-mate Brian and I had that adventure with the two swinger couples from the local strip club. Brian had his sexy high-school teacher girlfriend...
**Author's Note... Sadly, no one in this story was born in South Detroit, but I hope you still enjoy it anyway. * It wasn't until that very moment that the full gravity of the nation's economic downturn hit Lisa Ross. The newly hired Vice-President of marketing at an upstart South Florida publishing company, the previous handful of jobs Lisa had, air trave...