My working name is Chyna. And it's not that sort of work! I'm a model. I've just come home from several years in Europe, mostly in the east. I did a lot of magazine and catalogue work there. I made some money but did not end up with a well known face. I came home because it was time. I loved working there but I also wanted a change. At the moment I'm studyi...
With a girl it's not really cheating, is it? 'It wasn't really cheating was it,' was how Jenny was thinking? 'It's not like it was with Dean after the wedding when she slept the night with him' she thought?' 'It's not as if she had let a guy pull her in a club or bar and then let him fuck her later,' she pondered. No it was different to any of those, it was...
Chapter 5 "Recorded for Posterity" Picture this: You see a woman, of medium build, laying along the length of a sofa. Her brunette hair comes down just past her shoulders, though because her head is propped up on the armrest, some of it flows down the side of the sofa. One leg rests high along the top of the back, the other is stretched wide in the other...
Grateful 2 U CTB Starbucks was busy as usual as Kyle stood in line to order his usual iced cappuccino. It was past the early morning rush when most people would have been trying to get their over-priced cup of liquid caffeine, but the line was still nearly to the door. He had thrown on an old pair of board shorts, a classic Hobie tee shirt and an old pair o...
I must have known something was amiss even before I woke up. I don't even remember sitting up, but I can sense that she is there staring at me. Sure enough, when I turn I see her sitting on the other side of the sound proof glass wall. Her eyes are dead and her face expressionless. Immediately, I hate her. I am surprised that my reaction is so strong and so...
Dear All First of all, please accept my apologies for it taking so long to post this next chapter. Unfortunately 2010 was a year fraught with too much mundania. But Kristy is back and hopefully her adventures will continue to entertain. As always, all comments are welcome. So please, sit back and enjoy the next chapter. Chapter 14 Kristy awoke as bright...
"What do we have here?" My blindfold was removed and I rapidly blinked my eyes to clear them and bring them back into focus. In front of me were three women. The woman in front was tall and slender, with jet-black hair and a face that, at the moment, was exuding disdain for me and probably everyone within ten miles. The stereotype for this look is "frosty....
I am Mistress Misty and this is my story. First of all, I will begin by telling you how I became Mistress Misty. It was a few years ago when I was invited to a friends house for a sex toy party. I was a shy woman and didn't think I would like it at all. My friend Betty said it would be ok if I just wanted to sit in the corner and watch, but she really wanted...
Once again fair warning for those about to read. This installment has act of bisexuality/homosexuality, group sex as well as humiliation and people that go outside their marriages for sexual contact. If you are uncomfortable with this subject matter please find something else to read (after all this is the loving wives section). Reading this and then protest...
Hello, there. My name is Gina Jean. I am a plump, forty-something black woman of Haitian origin living in the grime-infested city of Brockton, in the state of Massachusetts. I live with my husband and brats on the west side. Like many black chicks in the old hood, I'm not much in the face or personality departments but I've got a thick body, big tits and a b...