My name is Fatima Janice Simone. A big and tall, alright, forthrightly fat and proud black femme fatale from the hood. My body is thick, my breasts are large, my hips are wide and my butt is huge. It's called a ghetto booty for a reason, you know. What are my awesome dimensions? 36-42-67. Read them and weep. I stand six feet four inches tall and weigh three...
I had been writing stories about experiences I thought were worth telling, but since apparently readers are interested about relationship sex too, here's a recounting of the time when my ex and I slept together for the first time. This was a while ago, before I chopped off all my hair. I decided to cut my hair because 1. Because it's a lot easier to take c...
-16- "Watcha' doing, Lynn?" Sami asked of me when she entered the kitchen area, reaching for a mug and the coffee pot. "Scrolling through the photos you've taken since we've been here," I said, my eyes studying the images on my laptop's screen. "Uh, have you gone through them all yet?" She asked, a bit of concern on her face. "If you mean, have I seen th...
Chapter 1: Soft Lips My name is Brooke, and I'm a 22 year old black woman with a fantastic body who has asked George to tell you about my adventures over the last year. First, some background about me. My mom and I lost my dad when I was eight, and we lived comfortably on the insurance and savings we had in my old neighborhood in the city. I had lots of fr...
Amy received the strange email from an address she didn't recognize. The name of the sender was Ms. Frazier and the subject line simply said "Open me, Amy". She wasn't going to open it, just send it to the Junk folder...but something told her to go ahead and read what it had to say. Dear Amy: You don't know me...but I know you. I've been watching you for...
Riley adored her girlfriend, Katherine. Katie was one of those fiery, intelligent, gorgeous girls that are completely aware of their charm. Usually, she was quite sweet, but for the past week she had been nothing but snarky and disagreeable. Riley didn't know what had gotten into her, but she certainly wasn't going to let it continue. Katie needed an attitud...
Life can be tricky, it can also be boring, slow, and repetitive but, most of all, it can be wonderful. I learned the first one while picking up innuendo, a hidden meaning, in my best friend Trish's jokes. I'm Sarah, and I'm here to tell about a time I had with my friend Trish that turned into a long time of exploration. Trish and I were friends all throug...
Dear Readers, I definitely suggest reading the other installments before this, or it won't make much sense! Thanks for waiting so patiently and sorry this took so long to get out- writer's block is a real thing, apparently. Hope you all enjoy, and please send any feedback/comments/constructive criticism that you may have, I truly enjoy it! And thanks to Azur...
Those of you who've been wondering what happened to Vicky and waiting for some actual poker action, this chapter's for you. I'd encourage any new readers to at least start with Year Two ch. 01 even if you don't go all the way back to the original spa game series; I think it will make much more sense. Thank you to everyone who's been reading, rating, favori...
Welcome back readers, I want to thank everyone for their kind words and feedbacks and hope it hasn't been a long of a wait for the second part. This is a long chain story and every part is connected with each other, so, if you're reading this for the first time, i would suggest you to read part one first, which will help you understanding the plot better....