author's note:
I have no idea how long this story will be. I'll be posting it chapter by chapter so I can use your feedback in future chapters. I promise you that I will give it an appropriate ending at some point. So far after eight chapters the story has barely started. I have two more chapters on the board and have ideas for many more beyond those. The story explores many issues including interracial, lesbianism, swinging, prostitution, cheating, cuckolding, and love. Some of you may have moral issues over it. If you have strong moral feelings, I suggest that you read a different story. I gratefully accept good critique. But if you feel a need to change my story, please sit down and write your own story.
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Ken knocked.
A pleasant, deep voice boomed through the door. "You must be my new room mate. Hold on a sec! I'll get that door for you. I'm sure you've got your hands full. There you go. Come on in. Mind if I help with that big black bag?
"Ken offered his hand. "Hi, Ken Rogers, you must be Mark Stevens."
Mark Stevens was a black guy, medium black or dark brown if color means a lot to you. He stood 6 feet 2 inches tall and weighed about 230 lbs. His hair was short and neatly trimmed. He looked like he played basketball or football.
Mark looked his new room mate over. Ken was a white blond guy with a crew cut about 6 feet tall, 200 lbs. blue eyes, friendly grin, very muscular arms, shoulders and hands.
"Yeah I'm Mark. There's a cold one in the refrigerator. You look like you could use one. Please enjoy a beer with me first, then if you've got more stuff to bring in I'll be glad to help you with it."
"Mark you amaze me. First, I had no clue that you are a black guy. You just don't fit the stereotype. I thought all you black guys were supposed to speak Ebonics were supposed to be hostile to white people, and supposed to be lazy. Then I meet you. You speak American English as well as I do. You offer me a beer because I know I'm thirsty. Then you offer to help me unload my car up a flight of stairs just because you know that I'm tired. I'm all ready proud to shake your hand and hope that you will accept my friendship. The only other misconception kind of thing that could screw it all up is if you use illegal narcotics of kind, or if you smoke cigarettes or use any other tobacco product. It's a good guy kind of thing on the drugs. The tobacco just stinks so dammed bad I can't handle the smell of it. "
Mark laughed. "Ken that is funny. The two different races that we belong to have done one heck of a job at each other. First, I'll be glad to accept your friendship. Secondly I don't use illegal narcotics or associate with anyone who does. Also I don't use tobacco in any form or associate with anyone who does.. I cannot stand the smell of that crap either. Funny part is I'm proud of me being a good guy too. Oh we'll all screw up on occasion. We will pay the penalty, clean up our act, and go on straight. In order to be straight with you though I do have to warn you that I cannot be trusted around a woman and a woman cannot be trusted around me. Do not bring a woman near me that you might have strong feelings about. There is not one of them that it's worth a broken heart. If you are the kind of man who can hold on to his heart strings, I can get you more ass than a toilet seat. If you feel that you would like to test a woman for her loyalty, leave her alone with me for one hour then walk in on us. If by that time she is still wearing her panties and my dick is not in her cunt, then you can believe that you have a baby-maker, and a keeper. If we're busy fucking, you can easily believe that there was no act of rape involved. She wanted my cock in her. If you want an excuse for her, my cock is 10 inches long and 9 inches around. Most women will consider an opportunity to experience one of that size. Ken do you have girl friend?".
"Mark are you kidding me?" Ken Laughed. "Certainly not a good one that I'm going to bring over here! I wasn't blessed with a cock like yours. Mine is only 8 inches and it's only reasonably thick. I'm lucky with it though. If a woman doesn't get enough, she usually comes back for more of it."
"Why not bring her over? If you've been dating her and not get anything back, you might as well find out if you've got a lost cause taking up your time. If she'll do it for me and won't do it for you. Then she's a liar anyway. If you'd like I'd be glad to take you to check out one of our black clubs. Lots of white women are there. They don't take their wedding bands off. In many cases their husbands know all about it, but feel that they cannot do anything because of kids, property, etc. LOL! In some cases, the husbands even like to watch. Tell you what. I got four steaks, and three quarters of a case of cold beer in the refrigerator. Why don't we call the girls over to let them get acquainted? I can be on my best behavior, though I'm not so sure that you will want to be. My Cindy is a really fine looking black girl.
"Okay, I think it would work as long as you are on your best behavior. I'll call Jane right now. I'm glad her daddy bought her a car. Driving her around was eating me alive."
"Cindy's going to make a stop at Mac Donald's to get some fries."
"Mark I think I hear some women down in the swimming pool. Have you checked them out yet?"
"Not yet . I was about to when you arrived so if you don't mind let's check that first.. Some view, three guys in one end, three good looking women near the guys. And 2 good looking women In the middle of the pool. A pretty good start we can make the exclusive couples non-exclusive. My guess that the two women in the middle of the pool, are a pair may be just roomies, maybe more.. Cindy can meet them for us. Bi sexual women can be a lot of fun. True lesbian women are usually man haters and sometimes with very good reason. We should go back in. The girl should be arriving any minute now. Ken if you will excuse me for a moment I need to go into my room, brush my teeth, rinse my mouth , and pick up a little bit. Would you unlock the door and leave it wide open?"
"We should have a lot of fun in this place there is enough pussy in stock right now to keep us busy every night of the week. Mark did you notice that the pool is already party equipped? check out the huge refrigerator freezer, a huge picnic table, the dumpster. LPG grill. Mark, I need to meet the manager of this place as soon as possible.
A voice from the door announced that won't be a problem. I am the manager my name is Jack Stewart. My wife's name is Ruth. We both like to party around the pool. So we hope to attract a good party crowd. Though we are a little short of retirement age, we consider this our retirement home. The block was zoned already so we bought the entire block. We built apartments around all four of sides of the block with large courtyard in the middle and put a swimming pool in the middle of the courtyard. The pool is heated and the building keeps the wind out of the courtyard. We have a plastic bubble that we can put over the pool during the winter months so we can use it all year long. We have 100% privacy from the surrounding streets. This place is 3 stories high with a 4th story option. Each room has a balcony with a sliding glass patio door overlooking the courtyard and pool. Each door is equipped with swivel plastic blinds. If the door and the blinds are closed, very little noise can be heard from the pool. Since each unit can simply close the blinds. The pool and what ever behavior might be going on out there con be isolated from residents who don't want to be a part of it. Therefore what ever you might like to do won't bother us unless it involves use of illegal drugs, illegal gambling, illegal prostitution, or the destruction of or vandalizing of our property. We need to stay legally clean, but we have our own sense of morality. Rent is month to month. My wife, Ruth, keeps the books. She should be along in a few minutes. She's out collecting rents."
"That would be great, Jack, we'll be very glad to meet her."
"This could work out great. Our girlfriends are due here any minute and your wife might need to wait a minute or two while we write the checks. Just time for a little girl to girl chat. Do you think you might have time to drink a beer with us Jack?"
"I was hoping you'd ask. I just about always have time for a beer and some good conversation to go along with it. Ruth should be along in a moment or so."
"We probably don't have it yet, but what is Ruth's favorite drink. "
"Oh boy! You are a gentleman. I'm Ruth. My favorite drink is a Margarita. If that is not available, Any red wine, beer, coffee, tea, or ice water will do. I belong to that gentleman in the corner by the name of Jack. We been married for 15 years. After six years, Jack inherited a small fortune. A year later, we both decided that it might be nice to enjoy being with someone different once in a while.. We talked it over at great length and decided that if both of us could accept the transgression of the other without guilt or recrimination and always remain clean careful, and selective about it, and if we both could avoid nasty jealousy, possessiveness, disease, and unwanted pregnancy, we both might enjoy a lot of fun with different people. And I have to admit that we had this place built to be perfect for the lifestyle that we enjoy.".
"Wow! You guys are something else! Here we are 10 minutes late and you guys have company already. Hi folks, we're not as bad as they make us sound. If you can't tell by the matching colors I'm Cindy Williams and I belong with that big guy over there with the matching skin color. His name, by the way, is Mark Stevens if he forgot to tell you. This blonde that matches the other one over at the table is Jane Peterson. From what Jane told me on the way up the stairs, his name is Ken Rogers."
