Anabelle was really good at babysitting kids. It was easy to play and have fun with Bria and Jonathan, they were at the age that they still liked to run around outside going crazy on the trampoline or in the swimming pool. Anabelle usually let them run wild for a good couple of hours and soon they would be passed out from exhaustion by the time 8 o'clock wou...
I was in a lovely dream. In my dream, I was bound to the four corners of the bed and someone was using their tongue on my clit, bringing me close to orgasm. The dream was so hot, I couldn't help but squirm. I opened my eyes to realize that it wasn't a dream. I was indeed bound and there you were. Your hands held my hips firmly, keeping me from moving, while...
A luxury apartment on the banks of river Yamuna. When his parents talked about a gift as he was readying for college, he didn't expect them to go all out and buy him an apartment. Sanjay, being the only son was pampered enough by his parents already that he never felt short of anything. Like most Punjabi (a state in Northwest India) boys, Sanjay was fair....
Author's Note: This is one of my submissions to the Winter Lovin' contest. In the spirit of ringing in the New Year, what's better than looking back at TV's edgy moments in sex and celebrating them. I wasn't thinking of it throughout the year, so if you like it enough to want one next year, I'll keep it in mind throughout 2014. In any case, vote it up if you...
I survived my first five days working for Matt Steiner—start of the TV sitcom The Single Life. The job is as glamorous and as exciting as I thought it would be. It is filled with fun and exhilarating moments that only menial labor is able to provide. I met Matt on Monday after meeting with his agent. He coldly shook my hand and said, “hello” without looking...
On the drive home from the airport, Gwen received a call from Amber Stahl. They spoke for quite a while before Gwen placed her phone back in her purse. "Amber wants to interview us about our trip to DC. She was upset last week when we told her about our trip and her station wouldn't send her to cover it. They felt that the heavy hitters, like Bill Hardy wou...
I rolled over in bed and groaned. My head throbbed, and pounded. Hangovers are the worst, I need to stop drinking with my friends. I rolled onto my back and rubbed my eyes. I lay there staring at the ceiling trying to remember what happened last night. My head hurt something terrible. I blinked and sat up a bit. I looked around and couldn't recognize my su...
Kim trots off to get the man his beer. She finds him slumped on the sofa watching TV. "Here's your beer, sir. Is there anything else you need?" "Yeah, some peace and quiet. My friends will be over soon. I expect you to be wearing something sluttish by the time they get here." Kim goes to change. She strips down and opens her wardrobe. She puts on some hol...
My sexual life began during the summer of my 18th year, and occurred with one of my grandmother's neighbors, but we will get to that in a bit. Due to my parents somewhat messy divorce, I spent a lot of time at my grandmothers house along the Gulf of Mexico in Florida. Back in those days you could walk from sea wall to sea wall and fish from the walls as you...
My name is Roxanne. I'm 23 years old. I have shoulder-length auburn hair, green eyes, and a body I'm proud of. I work out to keep fit and trim and Mother Nature has done her part for me as well, gracing me with a figure that turns a lot of heads. Want numbers? Okay. I don't think the numbers are as important as how a woman carries them, but for those who get...