So, anyone who wants to know, I won’t be around next week, as it is Passover. But seriously, you folks don’t hoot or holler about that. You want to know about, When a Plan Falls Apart, right?
An interracial swinger’s Tale of white bisexual submission. When Richard and Christy meet Jamil and Tidye, Richard’s Plan falls apart under the power of the black couple.
When Richard and Christy venture into the exciting world of a swingers’ club, they never could have imagined what awaited them. Tidye and Jamil, two experienced swingers, take the inexperienced couple under their wing. Introducing them to a world of sexual freedom they could have never imagined. The four explore their deepest and darkest desires in a private room, inhibitions fading into nothingness. Richard and Christy are putty in the hands of their new black masters, willingly submitting to their every desire. They pushed the boundaries of their relationship to the brink. The white couple discovers an insatiable appetite for bisexual bliss they never knew existed. This thrilling Tale of passion, exploration, and self-discovery will leave you breathless and longing for more.
Read the story here, When a Plan Falls Apart!
My First Black Grandpa
Hey, everybody, shlum aun guthartsikayt tsu ir meyn freynt. That is to say, peace and goodwill to you, my friends. I wanted to let you all know I have a new story here (and a different new one at BookApy as well), and I would be thrilled if you could read the one here, My First Black Grandpa.
It’s a flash story written in a Challenge elsewhere. The task was quite a task. Write a complete story in 750 words. No more, no less, and therein lies the complexity of the chore. If you get a chance, check it out; it won’t take long.
Let me know what you think, good, bad, or indifferent. I want to know your opinion if you have the time.
Yes, it’s an interracial copulation tale with an age difference thrown in for good measure.
PS, I got everything ready yesterday, and my editor posted it today. No Sabbath observance was violated to bring you this story.
PPS, this is the first story I have a cover for on this site. Since this is only the second story on the SOL, it isn’t a big deal, but my publishers provided it for free. Which was super kind of them!
My First Black Grandpa
So, I’m Mary, and my pen is Mary, Not Wollstonecraft because I’m not her. Who is she? Good question. She’s an 18th-century writer, feminist (before there was such a thing), and the mother of Mary Wollstonecraft Shelly. You know her, the Frankenstein woman.
I chose my pen name because I admire Mary Wollstonecraft and her daughter.
I published my first story here yesterday, The Boarder, but I have stories on Bookapy for sale. If you buy them, great. If you don’t, that’s fine as well. If you enjoy cuckolding stories, check me out. If you don’t, do yourself a favor and don’t read them.
I also write horror stories and have a vampire series at Bookapy.
To be honest, (which sometimes means I’m full of shit, but I’m not), I’ve never had a blog before, and I’ve only been writing since last year. My husband and I practice Messianic Judaism. What’s that you ask? Messianic Judaism worships God and his Risen Son. You could say we are Christian Jews, which sounds like an oxymoron.
Having trouble deciding how much to publish here if I hide it behind the paywall for only the few to read or give to all of you. At least, this story (which you can purchase at BookApy) is open to everyone.
Anyway, enough about me. Open up my story, if your so inclined, read and enjoy,