"As a black cock loving married white slut I say that Oreo Town is a dream come true story for me." Nan aka Badtitties
Nan thanks for the great quote!
*This is a fictional story. All resemblance to those persons alive or dead is purely coincidental. For Adults Only.
I never knew it ever existed, at least not in my hometown. As usual my best friend Julia always seem to be one to enlighten me about the real world. You see, I've always been a bit naïve about how the world truly operates and the games we play. Especially when it comes to fulfilling our desires.
I live in an all white town, which I love. Partly because I'm one of the only single black males living there at the present, the other is, I really, really love white women. The confidence they portray when they walk and there smooth ivory skin always fuels my creative fantasies. Which is where Julia comes in. I've only known her for about five years. We met at work. She's a graphic designer and I handle the digital output for our company. We have never been intimate although we have flirted around the subject for months. Little did I know that I would have her as I've fantasized about and more.
Julia stood about five foot and seven inches with brownish blond hair that gentle fell to her shoulders. She had a body, as most black men would admit resembled a black woman. Her butt was well proportionate and curved at all the right places. Her breasts were round and firm. They stood out begging to be touched. As if they were saying to every man around "Hey you! Come and get some!"
Julia and I truly enjoyed each other company. We both had similar tastes in foods and entertainment. Like clockwork the day after payday we would celebrate a grueling two weeks of work and treat ourselves to a movie. We agreed to see a late movie as usual, but it was her turn to choose. She chose Star Wars Episode One. Fortunately our company had furnished tickets and we didn't have wait in a long line.
We arrive in time and dressed to kill. I wore one of my best black suits and Julia wore a black and silver skirt and blouse out fit that fit her curves and gave her breasts that extra lift that showed off her deep cleavage. When I saw her I wanted to lick between them, right along the crevice. They made my mouth water. I immediately felt a twinge of excitement throughout my body and especially my now awaken cock. Julia took my hand and clinched it tightly and guided my arm around her waist. We always like to tease the people, pretending we were a couple. Interracial dating was not quite accepted, so I thought.
The movie finally ended and all Julia could talk about where how dynamic the special effects were. I offered that we stop and get a drink at the local pub to end the evening on a good note. After a few club sodas and vodkas Julia really loosened up. She began to grab my knee and even kissed me a few times.
"Julia, do you know where we are?" I asked with a overtone of caution in my voice.
"I know exactly where we are." She said with a stare. "In the United States. Land of freedom and choice."
I took a quick glance around to see who may be staring at us. I grabbed Julia's hand and slightly squeezed.
"I think you've had too much to drink sweetheart. Let's get you home." Julia abruptly snatched her hand from my grasp. "I'm -not -going anywhere" She whispered. "Do you want us both to lose our jobs or worse?" I responded with a whisper. "You know how news travel in this town."
Julia then delivered a wicked smile that almost frighten me. "What if there was a place that would accept interracial relationships no matter who they were?" She grinned. "Would you go? Sure." I smiled "But we live on Earth not in the twilight zone."
Julia grabbed my hand and pulled me from the table. I barely had time to leave a tip as we paid and rushed out the door. "Where the hell are we going?!" I asked with a bit of frustration. "The twilight zone. My friend." She answered again with that wicked, wicked smile. I had no idea what was waiting for me.
We drove about forty-five minutes to the outskirts of town that was all but abandon. It was mostly farm land and desolate roads. Soon there was not a house in sight. I became a bit nervous. I'm not one for surprises. Soon we arrived at our destination. It was the old Johnson's plantation home. It was sold two years ago to of all people the owner of the company we both worked for. The house was at least two hundred years old, but it looked brand new.
"What are we doing here?" I glared as we began our short trek up the drive away toward the gate. "Just wait and see." Julia said as she sped up. "Trust me."
It didn't take long and we were passing the gate. Julia flashed her ID and we were in. I couldn't fathom why we were at our boss’s estate. The doorman smiled as we entered.
"Welcome back Julia." He grinned. "We've got a full house as usual. Same area as last time Jabir? Julia asked as she took my hand very lovingly.
"The same." He answered as she quickly guided me through a maze of hallways. "C'mon its about to begin" she urged as we stopped in front of these huge wooden double doors.
"What is this place?" I asked with a bit of enthusiasm. Julia knocked on the door and to my amazement my boss Trisha and another one of our co-workers Cynthia answered wearing nothing but lacy bra and panties.
"Welcome to Oreo Town Calvin. Oreo Town?" I said with a mixture of bewilderment.
As I looked around, I noticed three other white women and five very well built black men dressed in nothing but g strings. The huge rooms had six separate beds with well-decorated linens.
"Julia what is going on here? This is Oreo Town." She smiled as she pulled me closer. "Listen, I know you've wanted to be with me as much as I wanted to be with you. This is the place where interracial lovers come to be with others like them. I wanted our first time to be special."
