Day 13 Sally turned to me as we both woke up and I held her in my arms as we kissed each other, “good morning.” She asked, “Did you enjoy watching me last night?” I nodded replying, “Mmm, I did. I was just surprised you fucked a guy who looked like a thug.” She laughed and told me, “A lot of women like a bad boy, it’s a women thing.” With that we got out of bed and got ourselves ready for what was our last 48 hours here in Jamaica. I waited for Sally to join me outside wondering what slutty swimsuit she would be wearing today. I didn’t have to wonder for long and I nearly choked on my wa… 続きを読む

Out of Afrika A Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi ****** Chapter 22 Megan let herself into the house and as she always did called out, “I’m home”. There was no immediate reaction but after she dropped her school bag to the floor and began to climb the stairs she heard the click of a bedroom door closing followed by the sudden appearance of Angela, her mother, on the landing. “Hello Dear, you gave me a start .... I didn’t hear you come in ... I was tidying up ... I, er, er ... ,” her voice trailed off as she brushed stray hairs away from her flushed… 続きを読む

Day 12 I awoke after another night of Sally being a black cock slut. As I slid out from under the sheets I could smell Leon on her, in the bed; his musky smell filled the room. I headed towards the shower and turned to see her laying with her legs slightly parted and his dried cum still covering her pussy and on the sheet below. She was waking as I returned to the bedroom and gave me a smile as she rubbed sleep from her eyes. We didn’t say a word about last night although our heads must have been full of images of what we’d done. There was a hint of sadness in the air as we changed into our… 続きを読む

Out of Afrika A Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi ****** Chapter 21 Oscar Botha, the Chief Executive Officer of Rhino Industries, headquartered in Hawksville in the U.S. was exhausted after his busy trip to the U.K. and Europe. This was not like him, normally such a schedule would not have tired him but he conceded to himself that, maybe, he was no longer the young man who came to America all those years ago. He had not lost the love of the 'cut and thrust' of business and the accompanying lifestyle, especially the seduction and satisfaction he got fr… 続きを読む

Day 11 We awoke from the best night’s sleep we have had since being here. As I blinked the sleep from my eyes I saw Sally looking at me. She asked, “Did you really mean what you said last night?” I nodded smiling to her; she smiled back, her hazel eyes beginning to brim with tears making her look even more sexy but also making me think what a Jekyll and Hyde character she had turned into. One minute being a total bitch towards me and next, like now, being the sweetest girl one could wish to be with. We got ourselves ready knowing we only had a few days left in Jamaica. Through the door we c… 続きを読む

Out of Afrika A Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi ****** Chapter 20 Melanie Baker’s life had completely changed over the past few years and she suspected that the catalyst for change had been the arrival in Hawksville of Rhino the electronics company. Personally she hadn’t had that much to do with the company other than buying some of their products but such was their pernicious influence and their steady expansion throughout the town and region that it was difficult not to be influenced in some way or another. Like so many of her friends and neighbou… 続きを読む

Out of Afrika A Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi ****** Chapter 19 Nord Rhein Westphalia is not the prettiest area of Germany but it wasn’t beauty that Oskar was seeking on his latest mission of spreading the Rhino philosophy; no, he had identified the industrial Rheinland as being fertile ground for planting the seeds of Black dominance over a fiercely conservative white population. Given their history and their latent sense of racial superiority he relished the thought of upsetting the established order and establishing a new ‘Master Race’. He rega… 続きを読む

Chapter Three – Dream On I got down to the beach early in order to bag the best view and seats on the terrace overlooking the sand. Oscar had indicated that he intended to do the same and as I ordered my first drink of the day I was gratified to see him and his family already setting up in the same spot they had occupied the previous day. He glanced up and saw me and gave a wave and then continued with his task of laying out towels, slathering sun cream on his girls, adjusting the sun umbrella and such. Once he had assured himself (or was it the instructions of his wife Irene?) he left them t… 続きを読む

Out of Afrika A Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi ****** Chapter 18 In the months since Clarissa's stunning rise to power as President of the Confederacy Country Club (known to all as the 'CCC') near Hawksville, much had been accomplished she thought, as she drove home after another positive Board of Directors' meeting. She mentally listed and ticked off her ‘achievements’ which included the expansion of some of the committees to include more women, young attractive ones, who came in with great ideas and even more enthusiasm. The social side of the Cl… 続きを読む

Day 10 I could hear Sally in the shower as I woke up. I padded into the bathroom and as I stood in front of the toilet pissing I could see her naked body through the steamy glass of the shower cubicle as she washed under the spray. I asked, “How are you feeling today?” She turned to look through a patch in the condensation, “Mark, what are you doing?” “What does it look like?” I replied as I shook the last drops off my cock. She didn’t reply but just turned back to her task. I continued watching her as she reached for her lady shave. She parted her legs, covered her pussy with soap and t… 続きを読む

Chapter One We've been married for coming up to 50 years now. That’s nearly half a century; wow, where did that time go? We married young. Ann was 16 and I was 18. Thinking back we didn’t have to get married but I guess it was just the thing that you did in those days when you told someone you really loved them and they told you right back that they did the same. We had no one to tell us otherwise and anyway our folks were glad to have us off their hands. We met when her folks joined the commune in Sedona where I grew up. My folks were free-spirits, hippy flower power, free-love Haight-Ash… 続きを読む

Day 9 Another new day and as always I was awake first. I got myself ready pulling up my swim shorts and looked over at Sally softly snoring lying on her side legs splayed inviting me to look at her smooth shaven pussy. The erotic sight made me catch my breath but I knew that it was going to be off-limits to me so I turned like I had done every morning and went outside to wait for her to join me on our sun loungers. With a coffee and a book I was expecting a long wait as I sat in the bright sunshine, the morning already very warm and humid. However, it seemed I had hardly started to read when… 続きを読む

Out of Afrika A Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi ****** Chapter 17 Gerald stood at the kitchen sink and looked out of the window but did not really see anything as he daydreamed his way through the task of washing-up and cleaning after yet another very satisfactory Sunday afternoon ‘garden party’. The guests had all departed leaving him alone, just as he liked it, and he knew everyone had fun (some at his expense, he chuckled) but now with the chill of the evening having set in they had things to do elsewhere that didn’t include him which was fine; h… 続きを読む

Chapter Two – The Dream Continues I first met Oscar when on vacation last year and found him to be a most agreeable guy. Maybe it was the relaxed atmosphere generated by the combination of the hot sun while enjoying cold beer and looking at the lovelies on the beach that made us comfortable in each other’s company but for whatever reason he certainly had no reservations about telling me all about himself, his life and his aspirations and I, as an aspiring writer who loved hearing people’s stories, was more than happy to listen. My stay came to an end and we parted company and made those hol… 続きを読む

I was on vacation (in the Canary Islands, since you ask) when sitting at a beach-side bar I got into conversation with an agreeable guy who, like me, was content to get out of the hot sunshine and just enjoy looking at the sea, sand and the lovely people lazing about whilst we viewed them over the rim of a glass of cold beer. He noted I had my journal with me and soon extracted the information that I was a writer who loved to listen to accounts from strangers and turn them into stories. He took that as an invitation. ****** I have always considered myself to be a practical, realistic person,… 続きを読む

Out of Afrika A Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi ****** Chapter 16 Nadine Bally read her local evening paper with a martini in hand. It was another boring day in prospect with her husband away once again on an overseas business trip. Nadine and George had both been born in the same town, gone to school together and had grown up together. She was introverted, shy and withdrawn as a teen and had few friends other than George with whom she spent most of her free time. It was no surprise when one day he asked her to marry him; indeed, it was an expecta… 続きを読む

Day 8 I awoke and returned to thinking about my wife the virgin who I had married and was now the biggest slut in the resort. As each day passed the more I regretted having arranged this holiday; a holiday that was supposed to be a dream reconciliation between us but had instead turned into a complete nightmare for me. I sat outside on the big sun lounger and looked out to sea and contemplated what another hot and humid day would bring. My thoughts didn’t go much further than guessing there would be more drinking with Sally acting the slut for any black guy who passed by. Some 20 minutes la… 続きを読む

Out of Afrika A Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi ****** Chapter 15 The consolidation of Rhino’s influence throughout the state had resulted in an atmosphere of calm and contentment amongst the population. Nobody could recall in any great detail how polarized and sexually segmented society had been prior to the company’s arrival in Hawksville but there was universal agreement with how good life had now become since Rhino had taken root. Following the agreements made with the state’s government and legislature, which effectively embedded the objective… 続きを読む

Out of Afrika A Fantasy created by International Writers Curt B, Julie Van and Wunderboi ****** Chapter 14 Clarissa woke on Monday morning excited by what the next few days would provide if everything went her way; she was confident it would. Sunday's Church Service at The Church of the Black Staff had been an eye opener, at least the parts she could remember. The wonderful sermon which had held her almost breathless when the Pastor delivered his philosophy was frankly brilliant. She remembered confession when she confessed the sin of being naughty with her wonderful black lover and was im… 続きを読む

Day 7 I sat out on our patio awaiting my wife’s appearance; she had already told me she was going to sleep in and not to disturb her. I knew better than to argue, that to point out we would be missing a beautiful day for she had become so dominant and, almost aggressive, whenever I challenged her these days. Better that I continued to act the submissive was my thinking. Mid-morning and Sally eventually appeared at the door. I eyed her up and down as she stood there in yet another new swimsuit looking as sexy as ever. This one was a dark blue bikini and, like the others she had worn, it didn’… 続きを読む