A fantasy by Julie Van and Curt B with later chapters written by Wunderboi.
The sexual excitement grows in Hawksville as Rhino Industries expands its influence on the town, its white wives increasingly seduced by the power and sexual prowess of the black African executives, not to mention the intoxicating influence of the 'Rhino effect' which leads many white women and younger white girls to their knees to worship the beautiful black cock.
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The weeks following the CEO's visit saw frenetic energy being expended at Rhino as the business expansion measures that had been agreed to during the various meetings and presentations were implemented. Oskar had the proud duty to tell both Simone and Janice that in recognition of their contributions (both at work and socially) to the success of the visit of Jacob Haasbroek they were being promoted.
In truth, they were being awarded small raises in their pay which went along with a lot of extra responsibilities. Simone was appointed to be head of recruitment whilst Janice had the grand title of Infrastructure Expansion Manager displayed on her desk. When Simone excitedly told Ian about her change in status he didn't like to point out that this seemed less a promotion, more them being taken advantage of by a conniving boss. He kept his opinion to himself, of course, knowing exactly what her sniffy response to that would be if he made such a suggestion.
As a recruitment manager, Simone's brief was to advertise and interview candidates for the numerous posts that were being created as a consequence of Rhino's expansion plans. However, the process came with conditions for whilst it could not be openly admitted - as it would contravene employment laws - the policy was laid down that whenever possible she was to ensure preference was given to Black candidates; Whites would only be hired if there was no alternative. How this was explained to her by Oskar made it sound perfectly reasonable to adopt such a policy. Indeed, as he pointed out, the town had a historical problem of rising black unemployment since the demise of the auto assembly plant a few years back, coupled with the on-going mechanization of the local farming industry which required less and less manual labour, that to favour blacks was an act of humanity. She needed no further explanation as she set about her task.
Janice for her part knew that any requests she made for additional Aerial/Transmitter Erectors in her Infrastructure Division would be met by Simone with the induction of more admirable Black males. Comfortable with their new responsibilities they already shared their 'in-joke' that you couldn't have too many 'Black Steel Erections'.
However, whilst most of the expansion plan was related to Engineering and Software development there was another sector which was being introduced, a retail division. It had been decided at the strategy meeting that the time was now right to provide an outlet to market the many devices Rhino produced in their South African homeland. The new business was envisaged to be initially a Web-based mail order service with an on-line catalogue providing TVs; audio systems and some domestic appliances.
However, the catalogue would also have a link with an 'Over 18s only' warning that would take anyone browsing the site to an appendix which would list the products of Rhino's new acquisition, a local company they had purchased that produced Adult Toys. Janice and Simone as an addition to their new responsibilities were invited to manage this part of the catalogue, a task they accepted and took very seriously. A 'perk' of the job was they were encouraged to 'test drive' the products so that reviews could be added to the catalogue description.
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Simone drove home after another very satisfying day at work. She had begun with the usual 'morning prayers' behind the closed door of Oskar's office. She lost count of the number of times she had orgasmed on his beautiful big black cock; perhaps it had been just one long orgasm she mused later when she was in the ladies restroom changing into yet another pair of fresh panties. She smiled to herself, "God, the amount of laundry this job is causing!"
The remainder of her day, once she had finished being briefed (or was it debriefed?) by Oskar, was spent sifting through job applications and conducting interviews. It was a stimulating task she much enjoyed when meeting the expectant applicants. She always sat them on a sofa across from her chair and from her higher viewpoint they always seemed to be so muscular; so confident and, with their forced posture of having to spread their legs, so well-endowed, she speculated. The downside of the job was that she found it to be very difficult making a job offer when every Black male candidate she met with seemed to be so right. She assured the disappointed ones that they would be kept on file and whenever a suitable post came up that they would be the first to be contacted.
It was still quite early when she arrived home and she decided that as part of her keep-fit regime she would take advantage of the late sunshine and go out for a jog. Chloe was in her room doing her homework, yet another boring subject, and she needed no second invitation when Simone asked if she might like to accompany her on her run. Within a few minutes, they were both clad in their running shorts and tee-shirts and pulling on their training shoes.
The running route encompassed a few blocks of their residential estate which Simone estimated to be around the route of a couple of miles. It wasn't too taxing but just enough for the girls to work up a bit of a sweat as they chatted as they jogged along. Indeed, they were so engrossed in their conversation that they didn't notice Ian overtake them as he drove home. He had seen them in the distance and had admired the view before he recognized them. He then had the perverse thought that he would park on the street away from the house and give them a surprise by letting himself into the house before they finished their run. He managed to slip into the spare bedroom in time to hear the front door open a few minutes later.
Simone and Chloe panting from their exertions came up the stairs and with no hesitation went straight through to the master bedroom with its en-suite bathroom and wet-room shower. Like a pair of giggling schoolgirls, they kicked off their running shoes, stripped off their sweaty clothes and went straight under the cascading showerheads. Chloe felt a little self-conscious being so blatantly naked with her mother but Simone had no such inhibitions as she took the shower gel bottle and squirted soap over her daughter's back. Smoothing the suds over her soft skin she sensed the young girl's awkwardness and smiled as she said, "Don't be silly; don't be shy. We're just two girls together with nothing to be embarrassed about. Now turn around and let me help you wash your front."
Chloe shyly turned around and let her mother run her foamy hands over her chest, her pert young breasts, causing her nipples to stiffen, before allowing her to run her hands down her body to wash her tummy and her pubic mound. There was nothing too sexual in her attentions but Chloe felt a certain excitement course through her body as her mother attended to her in such an intimate manner. However, her rising excitement was nothing when compared to Ian's who had tiptoed from his hiding place and was peeking around the doorway to the bathroom. "Oh my God," he thought, "whatever is going on here?"
